Chapter 1684

The next day, early morning.

Xiao Yi left from the top of Jianshan mountain until dawn.

All night, he was staring at the night sky.

The stars and the moon are in our eyes.

He has been watching the stars fade with the thinning of the night, the night is full of color at the last moment before dawn, and the stars are also bright to the extreme.

Until the first rays of the sun appear, the light of the stars will fade away.

Also see the moon slowly moving across the night sky, as if following the principles of heaven and earth from the west to usher in the sunrise in the East.

Night gaze, Xiao Yi can not say what other feelings.

However, in the cold and lonely night, it seems that he is slightly warm.

It seems that He found a trace of his long-time absence, but also for a long time A feeling.

……

On the table.

When Xiao Yi arrived, there were not many people in such a big seat.

But the deacons and elders of the sword palace gathered around the Biwu platform.

One night in a hurry, a new competition platform was rebuilt.

"Yi Xiao vice hall master."

The deacons and elders of the sword palace performed a ceremony at a distance.

Dongli sword palace has nothing to do with the hall of hunting demon, the hall of inflammation, and the hall of medicine respect.

Therefore, it is not the ceremony of superiors and subordinates, but the courtesy of respecting the strong.

Xiao Yi nodded, indicating that there was no need to be polite.

"Yi Xiao Xiaoyou." Aodong tower comes.

"Proud palace master." Xiao Yi got up and arched her hands.

Although they had never met each other, they had already judged each other.

Between the two, it must be the same level of martial arts, so they have always been the same generation.

Aodonglou just wanted to say something, but looked at the eyes under Xiaoyi's mask, but suddenly her tone was stagnant.

Aodong tower, I don't know what happened.

But he clearly saw that Xiao Yi's eyes seemed to be colder and colder than before.

He didn't know how to describe the feeling.

Only know, when he saw the eyes, heart, and body, unconsciously slightly trembled.

Compared with the first time I saw him a few days ago, the deputy hall master of Yixiao seems to have an inexplicable coldness. His clear and clear eyes seem to have become a cold abyss too deep to see the end.

"Proud palace master, what's the matter?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly and asked indifferently.

"Oh, nothing more." Ao Dong Lou waved his hand and said with a smile, "it's just a few lines for visitors."

Hearing Xiao Yi's words, the feeling of Ao Dong Lou is more obvious.

The other day's Yi Xiao, although the same tone of indifference, but tone, also more or less with some anger.

But today's Yi Xiao, tone, no longer half angry, some, just pure to the extreme indifference.

"I won't disturb Yi Xiao Xiaoyou." Ao Dong Lou smiles, arched his hands and turned away.

In situ, Xiao Yigong arched his hands and sat down.

Around him, he was the only one left.

He just sat at random, speechless and immobile.

On the body, there is no half breath out.

However, just like this, it is enough to make people feel the endless cold.

"Soon, soon."

For a long time, he only uttered these characters in his mouth.

……

Half an hour later.

At the spectator's table, a group of warriors came one after another.

Not long ago, such a large seat, again turned into yesterday's, full seats, a roar of people.

Ran Qi, Ye Liu, and Gu Lianxing, as they did a few days ago, sat down beside him.

Gongsun fire dance is also here.

However, Gongsun fire dance is just idle and boring, willing to sit beside Gu Lianxing.

"Well?"

The moment the four people just sat down, ran Qi and Ye Liu looked at Xiao Yi at the same time.

They frowned.

In the face, flash a trace of doubt, but do not speak.

For a while.

The words of Aodong tower spread all over the audience.

"The competition platform has been repaired. The competition will start immediately."

The judge of sword Palace on the competition platform hears the speech and takes out the list. After a while, he announces Tianjiao who is on the stage to compete.

Whoosh Whoosh

Two figures jumped onto the competition platform.

Today, the competition among those second-class forces has already fallen.

Those who should be defeated are all defeated.

At this time, it is at least Tianjiao of the first-class forces who came to power at this time.

"Yunfan Zong, Yunyi."

"Thousands of rivers pass through daozong and Linlang."

Two Tianjiao arch hands, polite.

The next second, the battle starts instantly.

Both of them are the pride of the first-class forces, and their strength is not vulgar.The battle is also quite wonderful.

However, for all the martial arts spectators, they watched the last battle between Ye Liu and beiyindong yesterday, which was incomparably wonderful after the first World War.

Today's war seems to be eclipsed no matter how wonderful it is.

It seems that no matter how fierce the battle is, people will be interested in it.

On the table, Xiao Yi, ran Qi and Ye Liu need not say much.

For their level, the first-class force Tianjiao competition, there is not much to see.

Not long.

The battle between Yun Yi and Lin Lang came to an end.

The victory or defeat ends with Yunyi's dangerous victory.

Whoosh Whoosh

Two people step down, in the sword palace referee's announcement, is the new two Tianjiao to come on stage.

On the table.

Ran Qi suddenly looked directly at Xiao Yi, "it seems that before long, it will be the battle between you and me."

Xiao Yi indifferently nodded, "to be exact, within today, the competition will be all over, and the quota will be set."

These days, all of Tianjiao has been on stage to compete.

However, Tianjiao of the second-class forces has all been defeated.

Although the number of the remaining first-class Tianjiao is quite large, it has already ended the competition.

Finally, the rest is Tianjiao of the 18th government and other hegemonic forces.

Therefore, if there is no accident, the debate on quota will come to an end.

An hour later.

Several rounds of Tianjiao competition have been completed.

Sword palace judge high voice way, "next war, day gun house, ran Qi."

"Those who fight, Yi Xiao."

"Here it is." Ran Qi was the first to squint his eyes, and his fighting spirit was astonishing.

Whoosh One dodged and took the lead in the competition.

Whoosh Xiao Yi also turned into a flame and jumped onto the competition platform.

"Oh? Ran Qi vs Yi Xiao? " Around the spectator table, originally slightly dull for more than an hour of atmosphere, in a flash, once again restored a few days ago a voice of exclamation and discussion.

"It's a good show."

"Ziyan Yixiao doesn't have to say much."

"This day, the gun Ranqi is not a general person."

"Among the eighteen Tianjiao prefectures, they are ranked second and have always been second. Most importantly, this guy is a martial arts maniac."

"I heard that over the years, he has been working hard and breaking through like crazy."

"No, no, no, I've heard that a few years ago, the two men made a pact in small areas like Fangcun."

"Tut, maybe this battle will be more wonderful than the last one yesterday."

"It's hard to say. With Yi Xiao's abnormal strength, he usually defeats the enemy with one punch and ends the battle directly."

For a moment, there was a lot of discussion on the spectator table.

The mood of those watching the competition is getting higher and higher. It seems that it is themselves who are going to fight on the competition stage.

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