Chapter 34 Su Yuqing
The figure like Liu Xiangzhen seemed to be very excited, waving his arms and didn't know what he was saying, while the slim "Sister Ruan" stood quietly and motionless.
Suddenly, "Sister Ruan" turned around and walked to the exit of the square. Liu Xiangzhen stopped in an instant, facing the direction of "Senior Ruan", bent his back slightly, and his hands hung weakly.
Lin Xiang couldn't take her eyes off the silent play, and she was also quite anxious about Liu Xiang. In this case, it is better not to let Liu Xiangzhen find himself, so he can only watch from a distance. But no matter what happens, you Liu Xiangzhen can't watch her leave. Do something!! Linshang looked at Liu Xiangzhen's decadent figure in the distance and shouted in his heart.
Unfortunately, Liu Xiangzhen couldn't hear Lin Xiang's voice. He just looked at her figure quietly, and his eyes lost all their brilliance, empty and light eyes staring in that direction, like a stone statue that lost its soul.
Linshang looked at it for a while, sighed secretly, sat gently to the edge of the ring, lowered her head, looked at the ground in a daze, and her thoughts flew away.
The moon is as white as the frost sprinkled on the ground, just like her dress...
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Standing high, the rising sun warmly sprinkled on Linshang's body, warming the body but not the heart. He stood on the ring with a blank face, facing Su Yuqing, who was as beautiful as a fairy standing opposite him.
The chill in the frosty woman's eyes was so obvious that her slightly raised chin showed a strong disdain.
Is this your opponent today?
Linshang slowly turned his head and looked at Liu Xiangzhen next to the ring. His face was expressionless, and his eyes were empty, and he looked ahead. From time to time, he turned his head to look in the direction of the "dry" ring. At that time, his eyes were shining.
"Is he the same as himself?" Linshang whispered to herself.
Turning his head and looking at the white clouds fluttering in the sky, he forgot about Liu Xiangzhen for a moment. Since he came back last night, his spirit has been ups and down in a trance.
At this time, there were only four platforms left in the square, but judging from the number of onlookers, the number of people watching the competition between Yu Lianzhou and Ruan Mei was less than 50% here, and the number of people watching the competition between the inner disciples was less than 100. Almost everyone was attracted by Su Yuqing and Lin Shang, who was the most popular this time. Come here, among the elders, except for the head Fa Xuanzhen, most people, including Master Yuanzhen, are sitting under this ring.
However, when everyone saw Su Yuqing ascending to the ring, the disciples cheered, and Linshang ascended the ring, mostly discussing whether Linshang was defeated in a breath or in an instant.
The disciples of Xuantianzong thought so, but the elders sitting under the ring were not.
Under the stage, Li Mubai frowned. Even though he knew the foundation of Linshang's cultivation very well, he still felt uncomfortable to hear the contemptuous comments of the people behind him.
"Brother Shang, how do you think of this game?" Speaking was Zhao Wenyuan, the first seat of Tiandu Peak. His eyes turned in Linshang and Su Yuqing, nodded, shook his head and asked.
Shang Dynasty was looking at Lin Shang in the field, and then at Master Yuanzhen sitting beside him, and said, "These two people have the same cultivation, and they are all top-quality flying swords in their hands. The victory or defeat is unpredictable." After a pause, he glanced at Li Mubai, who frowned, "But You Lanfeng's disciple suddenly made great progress in cultivation before he had the opportunity to board the ring. His cultivation must be unstable. Su Yuqing, who is from Shuiyue Peak, is different. He has excellent talent. In six years, he has practiced to the middle stage of the congenital virtual elixir, and his cultivation comes from solid practice. In this test, I am optimistic about Su Yuqing, a disciple of Shui Yuefeng.
Li Mubai snorted coldly, but didn't say anything. Zhao Wenyuan looked at Li Mubai with a look of embarrassment. Master Yuanzhen beside him looked at the disciples on the stage with no expression and soft eyes.
The Shang Dynasty smiled and stopped talking.
Lin Sheng's eyes moved down and fell on Su Yuqing's face opposite. In the rising sun, his beautiful face was shining. Soon, Su Yuqing felt Lin Sheng's eyes, and the chill in her eyes was even better.
But this time, Linshang did not look away. He didn't even feel the cold eyes on his face. At this moment, his beautiful face was like a blue sky and white clouds, just a * of his own world. His eyes passed through Su Yuqing and looked at the void in the distance.
As smart as Su Yuqing, he soon found that his opponent was just looking at himself, but his eyes were empty, clearly thinking about other things and ignoring his existence. This was almost the first experience in her life. She looked at herself with bright eyes a few times, but now she turned a blind eye to herself, and a trace of surprise and anger appeared faintly in her cold eyes.
"Dang!"
Zhong Dinghong echoed on Longshou Peak, and the square quickly quieted down.
Su Yuqing straightened up and took a deep breath. As long as he won two more games, he could fulfill the teacher's expectation. The blue shadow appeared in front of her, and the green light became stronger.
"Su Yuqing, disciple of Shui Yuefeng, please give me some advice."
Lin Xiangru woke up from her dream. Her first reaction was not to return the gift, but to look at Su Yuqing opposite with an expectant face. The same beautiful face was not her. This world is not her world. His eyes suddenly dimmed.
He slowly arched his hand and said lightly, "You Lanfeng's disciple Linshang, please give me some advice." The blue feather light appeared in the air and slowly rotated, as if it were its owner's current mood.
Li Mubai frowned and found that his disciple was something wrong today, as if he were absent-minded.
On the stage, Su Yuqing's face was solemn and the magic formula was clenched. He saw a thick green flying sword and blue shadow in front of him suddenly turn around. In an instant, it emitted a brilliant light, like lightning, and rushed to Lin Shang with the momentum of opening mountains and splitting the sea.
The feather light immediately met, and the blue light collided with the green light in midair. The situation seemed to be fearless.
The next moment, in the stunned eyes of the crowd, Linshang was actually vulnerable. If he was severely damaged, his whole body flew back, and the feather light faded, revealing the blue body, flying back to the direction of the owner in the air.
Li Mubai's eyebrows jumped and stood up, while Ji Ming shouted out.
Lin Shang hit the pillar of the ring with his back and fell to the ground. His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, sprinkled on the feather light that flew back, dripping down the tail of the sword of the feather awn on the bluestone plate of the ring.
The blue shadow was so powerful that everyone was stunned.
Su Yuqing's face was like frost without hesitation. The green light flashed, and the blue shadow ruthlessly cut down in the air. At this time, the blue light suddenly won, especially at the tip of the needle-shaped sword, which was like the blue of the sky. Lin Shang stood up slowly with blood on the corners of her mouth. Her face was pale, but her eyes were shining, and she looked unfinished.
At that time, the feathermang rushed to the blue shadow again in the blue light. Once the two swords and magic weapons touched in the air, they immediately bounced off each other. Lin Shang and Su Yuqing standing behind were shocked, and Su Yuqing's face flashed a blush from time to time.
In mid-air, the green light flashed, the blue light was brilliant, and the blue light kept fighting in the air. Wherever I went, the originally hard bluestone slabs on the ring cracked one after another, and the sound was as loud as a bolt from the blue, which was deafening.
All the disciples of Xuantianzong have changed their color. Since the five peaks, there has never been a competition today, and the scene has been so fierce at the beginning. In a moment, the huge ring was destroyed by two powerful magic weapons. The gravel trees flew around with the force of the impact, and the disciples under the stage retreated a distance.
On the ring, Su Yuqing's face was solemn, holding the formula in both hands, and controlling it with all his strength. Looking at Lin Shang, it seemed a little strange. Although the power of the feather light was unexpected, Lin Shang did not hold the formula like Su Yuqing. Instead, he danced and moved quickly like a gust of wind. Between the movement, it was like holding a long sword in his hand and dancing a sword, and the feather light was also at his mind. , advancing and retreating is like in Linshang's hand, cutting and stabbing, like lightning, fighting with the blue shadow happily.