The green world is gray, and everything is withering.

In this windy world, when the flowers and trees are being conceived, an undercurrent pours in, and the trees lack flowers and flowers, and they are decaying.

Lu Yunxuan's fair skin was tinged with a faint gray, and a pair of blood-colored eyes exuded a terrifying fierce light, like a demon crawling out of the abyss.

"Lu Yunxuan has gone mad! Stop him!"

A Yuanying monk from the Drunken Immortal Palace saw the clue and reminded him loudly, but no one responded.

"What are you waiting for!"

Hu Wantong of Wanxian Tower said unhappily: "This is just Lu Daoyou's move, don't make a fuss!"

"Nonsense! This is clearly a sign that the demons have entered the body!"

"Presumptuous! This is Wanxian Tower! It's not your turn to point fingers!"

Yin Jianghe, the palace master of the Drunken Immortal Palace, stopped the old man and signaled that he didn't have to bother much.

"Click!"

Lu Yunxuan crushed the treasure fan, and the meaning of withering in the small wind world was even stronger, Sikong Suqing suddenly felt a boredom in his chest, and vaguely heard the cry of the living soul floating intermittently, faintly with a sense of pathos.

"The show has just begun!"

Lu Yunxuan's voice was a little hoarse, but it had a special magic that attracted the obsessed women outside the court to cheer in unison.

This time, Lu Yunxuan did not rush to attack, but took out a guqin and sat on the ground in a chic manner.

His fingers caressed the strings, and the sound of the piano sounded like a cry, which was originally a song of melancholy, and it became a life-urging charm under his hands.

The demon wind was everywhere, and the sobs were whimpering.

A strange green shadow appeared out of thin air, and the figures turned from virtual to real, and they were all green-skinned and red-eyed evil ghosts, they had long tongues and sharp teeth, and roared loudly, wanting to swallow Sikong Suqing alive and then quickly.

Sikong Suqing deftly dodged the ghost's attack, and with a "stab" sound, the cuffs were torn, and the ghost actually let out a strange laugh, with a wind blade as thin as silk threads wrapped around his hand.

"Boom!"

Sikong Suqing immediately made a decision and took out a silver spear, which was a quasi-second-order elemental weapon, and the cold moon returned to the star.

This gun is from the hand of Xiao Gong, the gun is one zhang long, and it is made of the thousand-year-old cold iron ore of Lengyue Mountain in the depths of the ice field, and it is tailor-made for Sikong Suqing.

She turned her hands slightly, and the head of the spear danced lightly like a dragon and snake, accurately piercing through the head of the ghost, and was about to pursue, and the three ghosts surrounded her.

"It's useless! your moves don't work in my realm!"

The ghost shadow condensed again and rushed towards the opponent, and a total of 7 ghost shadows in the sky and on the ground surrounded Sikong Suqing, but they couldn't get close.

Sikong Suqing's spear skills are not inferior to those of the martial arts idiot who has been immersed in it all the year round, but unfortunately, she underestimated the impact of unstable cultivation and did not dare to use too much yuan power.

She guessed that the opponent's move was not a small consumption, and pinned her hopes on dragging her opponent along, only in this way could she get out of the ring safely and fight for a crucial victory for Qi Tiangong.

After three minutes like this, Sikong Suqing became more and more courageous, the ghost shadow was frequently broken, and Lu Yunxuan's face became more and more pale.

There is hope!

Sikong Suqing just had a trace of anticipation in her heart, and Lu Yunxuan licked her tongue and said, "Do you think you still have a chance?"

"Boom!"

Before the words fell, 7 ghost shadows burst open, and the wind pressure made Sikong Suqing unable to move.

"It's not over yet!

The 99 ghost shadows roared in unison with their backs against the wind wall, and the sound waves were superimposed on each other, roaring forward like a chain reaction, engulfing Sikong Suqing in an instant.

"Click!

The sonic storm was swallowed up by the turbulence of the Void Shattering, and Sikong Suqing stumbled out of the blasting circle, her face pale, apparently once again being counterattacked.

However, she did not choose to admit defeat, but instead rushed towards Lu Yunxuan, and at full speed, she came to the other party in an instant, and reluctantly launched the exercises that dominated the world, and blasted out with a shocking punch.

The two voids shattered again, Lu Yunxuan's face was full of surprise, and his fist penetrated his body.

However, after Lu Yunxuan's body was pierced, his figure gradually became illusory, and gradually dissipated like a bubble.

"No one in my field can beat me!Sikong Suqing, let me ask you again, do you want to follow me!"

"Wishful thinking!"

"Good! I'd love to see what your sweetheart will look like when he sees your corpse!"

A dark green needle pierced Sikong Suqing's forearm, and the blood that flowed out turned dark green, and she was poisoned, which undoubtedly made matters worse.

"I, Qi Tiangong, abstained!" Xiao Gong said loudly.

Hu Wantong glanced at him and said casually: "Unless the party abstains in person, it will be invalid!"

"This is a competition, is it going to kill people?"

"Presumptuous! Even the Jindan monk dares to question Elder Ben!"

Hu Wantong's eyes flashed, Xiao Gong spurted out a mouthful of blood, his breath was sluggish to the extreme, and the other party actually used a soul attack on a junior.

Minnie said loudly: "Wan Xian Lou is the head of the sect, but he allows others to commit murder in public, dare to ask Sect Master Gu, is this Wan Xian Lou's style of acting?"

"You dare to question the Sect Master!

"Wait!"

On top of the highest cloud pillar, Gu Tianjun, the sect leader of the Wanxian Tower, sat here, and there were the six elders of the Wanxian Building behind him, all of whom were half-step Yuan Shen cultivators.

The presence of the strong man allowed Hu Wantong to confuse the public, not that no one dared to care, but they felt that Sikong Suqing was very likely to become the future enemy of Wanxian Lou, and it would be a good thing to get rid of this woman with Lu Yunxuan's hand, but Minnie Mouse talked to him directly, and he couldn't continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb if he took care of his face.

"Little girl, there are rules for the competition, your mood can be understood, but Sikong Daoyou doesn't mean to admit defeat, does he?"

Before Gu Tianjun could speak, a half-step primordial god woman behind him spoke first.

"It turns out that you want to watch my Qi Tian Palace Palace Master fall here! Everyone has seen it, this is the domineering of Wanxian Tower!"

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense!"

"Oh, am I wrong? Lu Xueci's senior? If you are not mistaken, Lu Yunxuan is your junior!"

Lu Xueci didn't answer, but everyone knew that Lu Yunxuan was her own grandson, which was also the reason why many people couldn't look past it but didn't open their mouths, and no one wanted to offend a half-step Yuan Shen powerhouse because of a momentary pleasure.

"If someone in your Qitian Palace can break through this wind wall, you can go and save Sikong Daoyou, after all...... The competition is based on the sect, I wonder if everyone in Yichen Pavilion has any opinions?"

"Senior Lu is fair, and I have no objection to Yichen Pavilion!" a triangular-eyed old man hurriedly replied.

"Let me try this wind wall!"

A figure fell in the ring, this person was holding a three-foot long sword, his temperament was like a peak, and his cultivation was also in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and he was one of the candidates for the young master of the Holy Martial Alliance, Xuanyuan Huanyu.

"Let me come! This kind of rotten move is vulnerable!" Xiang Yutang also came.

"Two! Su Qing is a member of our Sikong family, so naturally she wants us to make a move!"

Sikong Haoyan, Sikong Xiu and Sikong Haoyang took a step forward in unison.

"Just let me wait for you to bless a little state and refresh yourself!"

Duanmu Zhi smiled and spoke, and Sikong Yueting stood beside him, the two looked intimate, obviously a good thing had been accomplished.

One after another, the monks opened their mouths to ask for battle, and the 24 young master candidates except Lin Xiuqi actually gathered here, only Sikong Suqing founded a new sect alone, and the others directly entered the sect supported by the family as elders or sect masters.

Since the emergence of the candidate for the Young Master of the Holy Martial League, everyone except Lin Xiuqi has been fully cultivated by all the families, and now all of them have succeeded in getting married, but Sikong Suqing started a sect from scratch, and the baby was the most hasty, and because of this, she was very admired by others.

Now that Sikong Suqing is in trouble, no one will stand idly by.

The 23 people stepped on the cloud platform together, and their cultivation was only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but everyone's momentum was no less than that of the middle Yuan Infant monk.

"Only people from Qi Tiangong can make a move, this is the rule!" Lu Xueci shouted.

"Boom!"

Sikong Suqing hit the wind wall, she couldn't attack, but was injured by Lu Yunxuan, at this time, her face was pale, her expression was a little painful, it was obviously difficult to suppress her cultivation, if she couldn't breathe immediately, it would inevitably cause her cultivation to decline.

Yuan Ying Xiu fell to the Golden Pill, and his soul would be seriously damaged, and it was unknown whether he would be able to re-marry the baby.

Sikong Haotian said loudly: "Qi Tiangong has already admitted defeat, please make it convenient for your seniors!"

"Forgive me!"

"If that's the case, don't blame me for offending the Holy Martial Alliance!"

All of a sudden, the two sides were tense, and the 6 half-step Yuan Shen powerhouses of Wanxian Tower, and the 36 Yuan Infant Elders all released their coercion, and everyone was shocked.

"Wanxian Mansion is too strong! The first sect in the Immortal Cultivation Realm deserves it!" On a medium-sized cloud pillar, an old woman sighed helplessly.

"With such a background, I'm afraid that the Holy Martial Alliance may not be an opponent when united! These young people are still too impulsive!"

23 people did not act rashly, even the bear giant spirit, they are no longer the "rampage" young people at the beginning, since becoming the leader of the sect, they have become more and more aware of the difficulties of the world, and they know how strong Wanxian Lou is, if there is a turnaround, no one wants to do it.

"Why don't you let me try?"

A lazy voice appeared, and everyone was startled, as if no one had noticed the person who spoke.

The 36 Yuan Infant Cultivators of Wanxian Tower had solemn expressions, the eyes of the 6 half-step Yuan Shen powerhouses flickered, and the 23 people in the ring looked at a man who quietly stepped into the ring in surprise.

"You're finally here!" Xuanyuan Huanyu grumbled, "It's hard for us every time, really!"

Lin Xiuqi trembled for a short time, his figure was elegant, and he showed a helpless expression and said: "The protagonist has always appeared brightly!"

"I'm here!" Xiang Yutang shouted: "When this Laoshzi conference is over, you must have a discussion with me!"

"Good!"

Lin Xiuqi came to the front of the wind wall, and Sikong Suqing found the other party, his eyes were a little complicated, there was joy, unwillingness, and a trace of guilt.

"Click!"

Lin Xiuqi stretched out his hand gently, and the wind wall was broken through as if it didn't exist, he hugged Sikong Suqing's shoulders and said softly, "I'm sorry!

Sikong Suqing didn't speak, just looked at each other affectionately and nodded shyly.

"Let her !!"

Lu Yunxuan's hair was scattered, the wind wall was destroyed, and he was also counterattacked.

He glared at Lin Xiuqi angrily and roared: "What are you! You dare to snatch a woman from me, let her go! Sikong Suqing is mine!!"

"Do you know this stupid X?" Lin Xiuqi asked suspiciously.

Sikong Suqing explained in a few words, Lin Xiuqi's eyes suddenly filled with sympathy when he looked at Lu Yunxuan, and he said earnestly: "Come on! live well, you will definitely find ...... Forget it, you won't live long in this state!"

"Presumptuous!!" Lu Xueci roared angrily: "Junior, you dare to break the rules and spread wild in my Wanxian Building!"

Sikong Suqing said coldly: "Lu Daoyou, you just said that only the people of Qi Tiangong can make a move, right?"

"That's right! But you are the only one in Qi Tiangong who is a Yuanying Monk, and this person's action is a violation! It seems that the old body has to punish this unruly junior!"

"Violation, Xiu Qi is a person from Qi Tian Palace, and even if I am only the deputy master, he is the real palace master!"

Lin Xiuqi couldn't help but be stunned, princess, I haven't seen you for a few months, and I have even changed my gender in your heart?

Lu Xueci was puzzled: "Are you Lin Xiuqi?"

"I'll go! Someone else doesn't recognize me? You didn't just crawl out of the coffin board!"

"Bold, what are you to be disrespectful to me......"

"What's the matter? Is this the conference of your Wanxian Mansion announcing its domination of the Immortal Cultivation Realm?"

"So what?"

Lu Xueci, who has been pampered for hundreds of years, has not been so angry for a long time, and Lin Xiuqi's joke almost made her breed demons, Wan Xianlou has intended to dominate, and it has been laid out a lot over the years, and it is almost complete, so it is okay to say it in advance.

However, Gu Tianjun and several other half-step Yuan Shen cultivators frowned slightly, thinking that Lu Xueci had lost his senses.