Above the challenge arena, two snow-white figures stand on one side, and the slender sword is shining with dazzling light under the refraction of the sunrise.

Simon has announced the official start of the competition, but Su ranxue and Yunyang are still standing in the same place.

Preemption may have a surprising effect, but sometimes it's more effective to break up a match.

As time goes on, it seems that the two people in the challenge arena are competing patiently. When the audience in the square feel a little impatient, Yunyang finally takes the lead.

Tall and straight body in the bluestone challenge arena with the shadow of the road, Yunyang will move the clouds to the extreme, in an instant to Su ranxue near.

When——

The two swords collide with each other. Under the interweaving of water and war spirit, the sharp sword spirit spreads around Su ranxue and Yunyang.

After a short surprise, the crowd retreated for fear that the sword Qi might hurt them.

On the challenge arena, two people touch a little, Yunyang's body method is the top among the young disciples of shuiyunzong, but Su ranxue has lost his way, but his pace is not inferior at all.

Standing in the distance, there were only two white shadows flickering on the challenge arena, and the low level of cultivation made it impossible to see what kind of moves they were using.

Does the sound of energy collision ring? In the arena of war and atmosphere, a duel only dazzles people.

After another hard touch, the two men's bodies returned to the place they stood at first. Compared with Yunyang's embarrassed appearance of constantly breathing heavily, Su ranxue always kept the light at the beginning. It's obvious that the girl got the upper hand in the fight just now.

Yunyang's hand with the sword is tightening involuntarily. Su ranxue's strength is stronger than he expected!

Yunyang is very clear in his heart that if he continues to consume, he must not be the girl's opponent. He secretly transfers his whole body's fighting spirit into the sword, and Yunyang's originally standing body rises from the ground.

"Jingyun sword!"

The sword draws a dazzling arc in front of the body, and the majestic fighting spirit roars out, just like a thunder in the flat land! Crescent shaped sword skill gradually expanded, and in a twinkling of an eye, it covered the whole arena!

Su ranxue's soft body is like a boat in front of a huge wave. Facing the sword Qi close at hand, Su ranxue's long sword slowly pokes out, but the seemingly slow movement makes visible cracks in the void.

Shua——

Shua——

The sword is still in the girl's hand, but it seems to be divided into several pieces out of thin air. When the Qi of Jingyun sword finally reaches Su ranxue's chest, countless sword shadows meet her.

Bang - bang——

With the deafening sound, the hard bluestones on the challenge arena cracked, and the rolling smoke blocked the sky. At this time, not only the crowd below, but also the dead wood on the referee stand up with nervous faces, staring at the direction of the challenge arena without blinking.

A quarter of an hour later, the smoke and dust on the square completely dissipated.

The originally high challenge arena has disappeared. Su ranxue's snow-white skirt is covered with mottled mud stains, and her body is still in the void. Her pale face makes the girl's frost like temperament colder and colder.

On the other hand, Yunyang is half kneeling on the ground, and his robe is scattered under the impact of energy. His upper body is almost covered with sword marks, and his mouth is covered with scarlet blood. The young man's eyes are full of loneliness and reluctance.

After all, I still can't take this step!

He thought that he might lose, but when this moment really comes, Yunyang still can't face it calmly. The ruins of Jiufeng... An opportunity that you can't meet again if you miss it

Thick bitterness filled my heart. Looking at the beautiful posture in the void, Yunyang clenched his teeth and stood up slowly with a long sword. His legs seemed to be heavy as lead. Yunyang managed to stand firm, but suddenly he felt a tumult in the inner palace and fell back straight.

"Su ranxue wins!"

Simon's face was calm when he announced the result. After a short silence, the sky was filled with cheers.

"Ha ha ha, seventh elder martial sister is really powerful!"

"Good seventh elder martial sister!"

"Congratulations, elder martial sister seven

The disciples of wanmuguan cheered, while the people of shuiyunzong looked gloomy.

Deep in the attic on the edge of the square, a refined young man in white robes looked at the girl who was gradually away from the square surrounded by people from a distance. A gentle smile appeared on her face like a knife: "Sanqing jinghun sword... This girl... Even concealed me. It seems that she has really grown up!"

In the dim light of the attic, yeqingshuang stretched out her hand and dragged the unconscious Qiao Yuyan, hesitated and asked: "master, what should we do now... Really don't go to see Mo Li?"

"This is not the time!" Su ranxin slowly shakes his head and looks at the girl with tears on her face in yeqingshuang's arms. Although there is pity in her eyes, her voice is firm and incomparable: "don't leave him with his own way to go. It's not a good thing for Xueer and huafeifei to follow him. I'll only let him lose his fighting spirit."

"Where shall we go next?"

"Where to go..." Su ran Xin whispered, looking out of the window at the three familiar figures, the corner of his mouth drew a faint radian: "go to the next place!"

Night frost a Leng, don't understand the nod, looked down at this period of time have no words don't talk about good friends, in the heart can't help a dark sigh.

Just now, when the girl saw the boy from the window, she was mad and wanted to rush down to find him. After being stopped by Su ranxin, he began to cry. As a last resort, Su ranxin can only knock it out.

Yeqingshuang doesn't know what's hidden behind this simple white girl. However, judging from the strict demands of master all the way and the dignified expression in her eyes when she looks at the girl, there must be something hidden in the girl's body. There must be other reasons for master to prevent her from seeing Mo Li now, but yeqingshuang recalls the cry in Qiao YuYan's eyes at that moment. She can feel the pain with empathy.

The attic is a little dull for a moment, but Su ranxin doesn't speak. Yeqingshuang doesn't dare to ask any more. Behind them stood dozens of big men, led by Yuntian and liuyunsheng, who had disappeared from Qingfeng city.

No one knows what kind of agreement they have with Su ranxin, but from the respectful look of the two people who bow their heads and don't speak, the outstanding young man by the window undoubtedly becomes the mountain above their heads.

Su ranxue defeated Yunyang and successfully entered the top ten. Both the people of wanbaoge and the disciples of wanmuguan were excited. A grand celebration banquet was held in the pavilion, and everyone's faces were full of excited smiles.

Compared with the jubilation in wanbaoge, the atmosphere of shuiyunzong in Jiufeng city is obviously depressed.

Old people with white hair and whiskers come and go in and out of the courtyard where Yunyang lives. When they go in, they hold their heads high, and when they leave, they are dejected.

"Why... You can't help it?"

Watching another man come out of Yunyang's room with a sigh, Yunxia, sitting on one side, manicures his nails with a knife, and asks without raising his head.

"Miss Hui Yunxia, I'm incompetent. I can't do anything about master Yunyang's injury!"

Yunxia's hand movement slightly stagnated. He slowly looked up at the old man standing in front of him and said, "you are the first master of zongmen. What kind of injury has Yunyang suffered? Even you can't solve it. Is it the soul that is hurt? "

"No!" The old man, who was called you Lao, shook his head. Even though he knew that he should not show this expression in front of the eldest lady of the clan, he could not help but express a sigh of admiration in his eyes: "young master Yunyang was hurt by people's fighting spirit, but this set of swordsmanship is very exquisite and rare, and the injury is not easy to recover. But this is not the main problem... "

The old man said, pausing and sighing, and then went on: "I've checked carefully. When master Yunyang's opponent hurt him with sword Qi, he put three silver needles and sword Qi into the meridians together. Now it's just stuck in the three key crisscross points of the meridians. A little movement will cause a chain reaction, which will cause master Yunyang's meridians to break instantly! If it's not me, I'm afraid even the old patriarch doesn't dare to take the needle rashly! "

Cloud summer's facial expression thoroughly sank down, delicate eyebrow tightly Cu together, calm facial expression is like the black cloud of pressing city general, let a person feel panting very difficult.

Looking at the young lady's face, the old man hesitated for a long time before gritting his teeth and opening his mouth: "young lady, I don't know if I should say something or not!"

"Say it

You took a deep breath and looked at Yun Xia, trying to make her words more tactful: "Miss, the woman named Su ranxue has far more attainments in medical skills than the secular high-level doctors, at least I feel inferior. Her needling skill is even at its peak. The silver needle in master Yunyang's body must be taken out within two months, otherwise master Yunyang's whole cultivation will be wasted... "

"You mean... Let zongmen find her?"

Cloud summer cold looking at the front body slightly trembling old man, powder fist involuntarily clenched together.

"Miss... I dare not interfere in the affairs of zongmen. I just want to express my opinion... After all, in my opinion, no one in the northern mainland dares to take a needle except Su ranxue himself!"

Yun Xia's full chest kept rising and falling. After listening to the old man's harsh advice, he sighed and softened his body for a long time.

"Revenge is coming so soon... Su ranxue, Su ranxue, you are really the good wife of that guy!"

While laughing at himself, he shakes his head and grins bitterly. Yunxia didn't expect that shuiyunzong got some benefits from that guy yesterday. Today, he was held by someone. The so-called Fengshui rotation is just like this!