The white clouds are misty, the sky is blue, and everything is so quiet.
At the top of Jiuhua Mountain, there was a huge crowd.
After several rounds of competition, Changsheng, Lianmeng, and Jian Wufeng won without any doubt.
The one who competed with Qin Yu was a disciple from Netherworld Cave.
Although his technique was weird, it was considered a near miss.
"Eight rounds, the fourth scene, Shufeng Butterfly Dance, against the Bauhinia Garden Liuqing" the elder on the stage shouted loudly.
Qin Yu, Changsheng, Lianmeng, Panshi, Tian Geng, Shufeng, and Zijingyuan disciples all gathered towards the competition platform in the southeast.
Bauhinia Garden only accepts female disciples, and all of them are beautiful and beautiful, attracting many disciples from various peaks to watch.
Zixuan, the first of the Bauhinia Garden, and Huo Jiaofeng, the first of the Shu Peak, were also looking at each other from a distance.
When they looked at each other, there were faint sparks.
They were obviously extremely confident in their disciples.
Liu Qing is wearing a green dress.
She is graceful and graceful, with flowing soft hair and a faint smile on her pretty face, which makes people feel like they are bathing in the spring breeze.
Without seeing how she moved, a ball of green fluorescence enveloped her, slowly rising up with her body, and landed on the competition stage.
"Senior Sister Liu Qing is the eldest disciple of Zijin Garden.
Don't force yourself too hard."
Qin Yu whispered to Die Wu.
This was a kind reminder, but Die Wu's delicate lips curled up and she hummed, "Tsk, stop looking down on everyone."
Qin Yu was stunned for a moment and was about to speak when he saw Diewu's red skirt fluttering and flying towards the competition stage.
"Senior Sister Liu Qing, please give me some advice."
Die Wu saluted.
Liu Qing said: "Junior Sister Diewu please come first."
Die Wu gave a sweet shout, red flames swirled around, and everyone felt a heat wave coming, and then they saw a fiery snake suddenly rush out of the flames, with fierce momentum, and rushed straight towards Liu Qing.
"Junior Sister Diewu has only been a beginner for a little over a year, and yet she has such attainments in the art of fire.
It's really extraordinary."
Liu Qing said, twirling her jade fingers, a green cang tree stood in front of her, and the fire The snake hit the green tree, like mud sinking into the sea, without causing any ripples.
"Senior Sister Liu Qing is ridiculous," Diewu said, the red flames rolled, and several red flames rushed out one after another, and rushed towards Liu Qing almost at the same time.
The green tree was even more green, and its branches and buds stretched out, blocking out the red flames.
But on the high platform, the red flames and the green trees each occupied half of the sky.
The two of them came and went, and they were evenly divided.
The onlookers clapped and applauded, and Qin Yu was also fascinated by it.
He had never seen such a wonderful magic competition before.
"Canglong" Liu Qing shouted, the branches and leaves of the bluewood grew crazily, twisting and twisting, and a blue wooden dragon as thick as a bucket was instantly formed.
The dragon's body rolled and twisted, and whizzed away.
Diewu's expression became more serious than ever before, her red skirt fluttered, her arms stretched out like wings, a fire phoenix rose slowly, raised its head to the sky and screamed, spread its wings, leaving only a red afterimage, and then Rush away with Canglong.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still, a soundless wave of air swept across, tongues of fire splashed out, branches broke, the blue dragon and the fire phoenix were wiped out almost at the same time, and the two delicate bodies flew back until they reached the edge of the stage, where they stabilized.
"Dance of Fire and Wind" Diewu drank softly, biting her lower lip tightly.
The next moment, invisible hot wind rose out of the sky.
Fire took advantage of the wind, soared into the sky, and danced with the wind.
The huge whirlwind of flames rotated rapidly, rushing towards Liu Qing.
The green trees grew crazily, and countless branches were intertwined.
Three green dragons roared out and crashed into the whirlwind of flames.
A huge roar resounded in the sky, the three blue dragons were shattered one after another, and the whirlwind of flames swept towards the blue tree while everyone was stunned.
The green trees were ignited by red flames and disappeared completely.
A look of horror appeared on Liu Qing's face, and Pan Shi's rough shout suddenly came from the audience: "Liu Qing, be careful."
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Just when Panshi was about to rush forward desperately, the whirlwind of flames suddenly stopped in front of Liu Qing and gradually dissipated.
The victory has been decided, the sky is still deep blue, the sea of clouds is still as misty as smoke, the wind is calm and the mountains are calm, as if nothing has happened.
There was silence under the stage, and everyone was stunned and had not yet come to their senses.
"Shu Feng Butterfly Dance Wins" The elder on the stage announced, and everyone was in an uproar as they recovered from the wonderful competition just now.
"Junior Sister Diewu is so talented that I feel inferior to her."
Liu Qing said, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
Diewu's strength was indeed beyond her expectation.
Diewu quickly saluted and said, "Senior Sister Liu Qing accepts the offer."
Liu Qing sighed lightly, it seemed that he could only stop here in this Nine Meridians Competition.
Looking towards Pan Shi, she saw that he was looking at her with a worried look on his face.
The frustration in his heart suddenly disappeared, his smile bloomed, but Pan Shi floated away.
Diewu jumped off the stage, tapped the tip of her nose with her thumb, and said, "How about brother Qin Yu, I'm pretty good."
"Awesome, awesome" Qin Yu said with a smile.
The girl who used to be helpless and timid, sobbing softly, now has the strength to protect herself.
After these two days of competition, only sixteen of the sixty-four peak leaders were left.
Two people from Qingzhu Peak entered the top sixteen, but it was beyond everyone's expectations.
After the competition ended, all the disciples retreated, and the white marble square returned to calm.
The night was late and slightly cool.
Qin Yu curled up on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
In his sleep, Qin Yu seemed to have returned to the paradise-like Qinjia Village, with blooming flowers and fallen flowers.
He seemed to see the busy figures and happy laughter of the villagers again; he sat down at the stone table in the courtyard again, holding a bowl.
Chopsticks, little mouth pouted, waiting for my sister to bring the fried sauce with eggs; I seemed to see the smiles in the corners of my parents' eyes and my sister's gentle eyes again.
At this time, Qin Yu, who was sleeping, couldn't help but smile happily.
Suddenly, there was the sound of horse hooves, swords flashed, heads were thrown down, blood flowed into rivers, and the quiet village turned into a purgatory on earth.
The scene changed and Qin Yu found himself on the back mountain.
A thin figure was running in the wind in the distance.
It was his sister, Qin Ronger.
The rapid sound of iron hoofs came, and before Qin Yu could see clearly, the silver warrior had already arrived in front of Qin Ronger.
He raised the knife and dropped it, bringing with it a shocking stream of blood.
Qin Ronger fell to the green weeds without any breath. among.
"No" Qin Yu shouted wildly, his eyes were about to burst, and he was about to run over desperately, but his whole body seemed to be imprisoned by something, unable to move.
He knelt on his knees, feeling cold in his heart.
At this time, the scene changed again.
Qin Yu stood up and looked around.
He saw the sky was dark, the autumn wind was bleak, the rocks were broken, and the grass was desolate.
On the wasteland, there are only four people: Changsheng, Lianmeng and Diewu.
Suddenly, the four people were surrounded by numerous figures, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.
Wind and thunder surged around Changsheng's body, and he led three people to rush forward.
The wind roared and the thunder dragon rolled, like the God of War in the Nine Heavens.
Lianmeng Diewu also came to help, pouring ice, fire, cold and scorching towards the enemy.
Qin Yu also wanted to fight side by side with Chang Sheng, but for some reason, his whole body was stiff and he had no strength.
He was so anxious that he could only wait and watch.
The numerous figures seemed to be endless, and they couldn't be killed no matter what.
Changsheng's eyes were glaring, and blood was dripping, and he didn't know whether it was his own or someone else's.
Changsheng finally ran out of energy.
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Changsheng used his sword to support his body that was about to fall.
He turned to look at Qin Yu and moved his lips slightly.
Although Qin Yu couldn't hear clearly what he was saying, he could still tell from the shape of his mouth that Changsheng was going to fall.
What to say.
"Lianmeng, I leave it to you, live on and take good care of her."
The next moment, Changsheng was overwhelmed by countless figures.
Qin Yu's heart ached like a knife.
Seeing Changsheng in trouble, his body refused to obey and he could not be saved.
The rage in his heart had nowhere to vent, and Qin Yu was tortured to the point of death.
At this moment, Qin Yu suddenly woke up and found himself on the bed, soaked in cold sweat, and the pillow was stained not only with tears but also with sweat.
It turned out to be a nightmare.
Qin Yu thought to himself, taking a deep breath, still a little shocked.
I washed my body, but couldn't fall asleep again
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