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Chapter 118: Du Chun

Reincarnation peaks, mountain tops, squares.

In the middle of the square, which was more than twice as large as the previous rounds, everyone in the square gathered around the only ring, and at a glance, there were thousands of people.

In addition to most of these people watching the battle, they were disciples of Cangyunmen, and some of them were disciples who were sent to watch the battle and were scattered cultivators of the righteous path.

There will be five matches in this ring today, the first game is Yun Qiyou vs. Du Chun, the second game is Ye Xiaochuan vs. Gu Paner, the third game is Gu Jianchi vs. Ning Xiangruo, the fourth game is Zhao Wouji vs. Su Qin, and the fifth game is Chu Tianxing vs. Qi Feiyuan.

The competition that started today is the climax of the previous Cangyun fighting methods, and these ten people are all the leaders of the younger generation of Cangyun Gate, and the fierceness of the fighting methods is naturally far from being comparable to the previous rounds.

What's more, from today onwards, the fighting method will not have a day off to recover the true yuan spiritual power, and after the top five are born today, they will be re-drawn to fight the top three.

Especially in this lottery session, because there are five people, one of them will be lucky to draw a bye lottery, and he can directly advance to the top three!

Originally, there were several rings in the square competing at the same time, and the number of spectators around each ring was shared, so it would not feel too crowded, but now there is only one ring left in this square, and there were already people coming to line up last night to occupy a place, and by the time most of the disciples came up this morning, there were almost no good positions.

Ye Xiaochuan, Zhu Changshui and the others were all far away from the ring at the moment, and almost all of them couldn't see the people in the ring clearly.

Baili Kite and Xiao Chi also squeezed over from the periphery of the crowd, Yuan Yang Zhen saw the two of them, jumped up and said, "Sister Xiao Chi, Baili Fairy, we are here!"

After a while, these two beauties converged with Ye Xiaochuan and others.

Xiao Chi stuck out his tongue and said, "There are so many people, I came here at dawn, and I thought I could occupy a good position, where did these guys come from?"

Ye Xiaochuan smiled and said: "Sister Xiaochi, don't you know, the first competition this morning is Yun Qiyou against the big beauty Du Chun of Zhengyang Peak, the peak duel between these two fairies has long been itchy, it is estimated that many people came to line up yesterday afternoon to occupy a place." ”

Baili Kite snorted: "You stinky men, none of them are good. ”

Ye Xiaochuan quibbled: "Our brothers are all righteous gentlemen who are rare in a thousand years, and the stinky men you mentioned are all those guys who came over last night to occupy their positions." ”

Zhu Changshui and the others hurriedly nodded yes, boasting that they were peerless and good men, and they were definitely not the prodigal sons of the disciples who were greedy for beauty.

Because there were too many people around the ring, the two female disciples Yun Qiyou and Du Chun in the first competition today all chose to fly to the ring without exception.

Yun Qiyou is still dressed in white, and there is no expression on his beautiful face, and his bright eyes, which are as cold as autumn water, seem to be Xuan Bing that has not melted for thousands of years, giving people a cold and piercing feeling.

However, at this moment, everyone's eyes didn't seem to be on the face or slender figure of this handsome woman, and after seeing Yun Qiyou come to the stage, everyone's eyes fell on the three-foot long sword with a white scabbard held in her hand.

Until now, Yun Qiyou still hasn't pulled out the sword scabbard, this competition with Du Chun, with Du Chun's unfathomable Taoism, maybe she can force her to pull out this sword.

After Yun Qiyou landed in the ring, another ray of light rose from the periphery of the crowd, turning into a blue rainbow and falling on the ring about two feet away from Yun Qiyou.

Du Chun, from Zhengyang Peak, is not very famous in the world or in Cangyunmen, and he is very low-key.

Originally, everyone thought that among the disciples of Zhengyang Peak's generation, the one who had a chance to win the top ten should be Li Wenwen, the son of the first elder Li Feiyu, but Li Wendao unfortunately met Yun Qiyou in front of him, and was eliminated miserably.

When Li Wendao, the most famous disciple of Zhengyang Peak, was eliminated, Du Chun immediately looked particularly dazzling, she was the same as Ye Xiaochuan all the way, and when almost everyone was not optimistic, she passed five levels and killed six generals all the way, and entered the top ten, which is a dark horse.

Du Chun looks like she is twenty-three or fourteen years old, she is not very tall, but her face is very delicate, if you don't consider the height problem, her beautiful face is almost not under Gu Pan'er, Yun Qiyou and other outstanding fairies.

Almost the two best fairies of Cangyunmen's generation competed together, and the gimmick alone was enough to make countless male disciples swell their blood.

When Du Chun landed in the ring, the cheers around him were like huge thunder, deafening, and endless.

Yun Qi looked at Du Chun, her expression seemed to be a little solemn, the day before yesterday, when the list of competition methods came out, her senior sister Ning Xiangruo told her in private.

"Little junior sister, your opponent the day after tomorrow is Senior Sister Du Chun of Zhengyang Peak, Senior Sister Du is very low-key on weekdays, rarely publicized, but she has been cultivating for many years, many years earlier than I started, the foundation is solid, the blue spirit in her hand is not small, you have to be careful. ”

Ning Xiangruo's words sounded again in Yun Qiyou's ears at this moment, she really didn't dare to be too careless in the face of Du Chun, when Du Chun came to power just now, she keenly felt that this Senior Sister Du Chun, who was only afraid of Taoism, was more advanced than Li Wendao, another elite disciple of Zhengyang Peak who was defeated in her hands last time.

Du Chun looked at Yun Qiyou with a smile and said, "Senior Sister Yun is a genius in the sky, her Taoism is unfathomable, and she has a Nine Heavens Divine Soldier such as Dust Chopping in hand, so I will ask Senior Sister Yun's subordinates to show mercy later." ”

Yun Qi said humorously: "Senior Sister Du has an overreputation, and Senior Sister is probably not Senior Sister's opponent." ”

Du Chun smiled again, turned his head to look at the several arbitration elders in the audience, and then said: "I think this time is almost over, Du Chun in Xia Zhengyang Peak, please give me advice." ”

Yun Qiyou said lightly: "Reincarnation Peak, Yun Qiyou." ”

After saying these six words, Yun Qiyou's body swept into the air, and the dust-cutting scabbard in his hand suddenly burst into white light, and countless sword qi swished towards Du Chun on the opposite side.

Du Chun was dressed in the general costume of a female disciple of the Lilac Cangyun Sect, and against the backdrop of the white sword and the glorious light, it was like rippling blue waves, which was refreshing.

Facing the hundreds of sword qi that Yun Qiyou urged when he came up, but Yun Qiyou still didn't draw his sword, the corners of Du Chun's mouth moved slightly, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his bright eyes.

Suddenly, a blue wave of blue light rushed into the sky, and this brilliant and colorful blue light swept over like an invincible giant wave. Hundreds of white sword qi were all shattered and shattered by this blue light.

Yun Qiyou faced the blue light, and his body involuntarily flew backwards, without hard connection.

A moment later, everyone saw that the blue light that was shining in the sky was actually from a sword.

A blue fairy sword that was tightly held in Du Chun's hand, about two feet and seven inches!