Lu Xueqi took the lead in attacking and floated in the air. With Tianya waved, a blue circle appeared in front of her, and sword lights rushed towards Yang Cong with a bone-broken chill.

Yang Cong exhaled and said, "Slay the Dragon!"

Holding the Dragon Slaying Hand, he slashed forward with an unyielding aura. A huge blue sword light appeared like a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss, tearing open the sword light throughout the sky and slashing towards Lu Xueqi. Although Lu Xueqi was still shocked, Tianya stood on his chest, and a strong protective wall appeared. The green light slashed on the protective wall and dissipated silently. After a long time, the protective wall shattered with a crack, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of Lu Xueqi's mouth.

Shuiyue stood up nervously. Daoxuan and others who had seen the charm of killing dragons were in a daze, as if they had seen the unparalleled man again, standing there with one sword, thousands of men were invincible.

Lu Xueqi suddenly rose to the sky, danced gracefully, and chanted: "The Nine Heavens Xuan Zhan has turned into divine thunder, and the magnificent power of the sky is led by a sword."

"The Divine Sword's True Art of Thunder!" Amid the exclamation, the originally clear blue sky fell, and the dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky surging, thunder rumbling, and lightning flashed on the edge of the black clouds, galloping across the sky and earth, with a stern and strong wind.

Zhang Xiaofan's body shook, as if he had returned to that stormy night. At this time, Su Ru's hand was gently placed on his shoulder, showing a gentle smile. Zhang Xiaofan's mind was clear and his heart felt warm.

"Why?" Yang Cong was a little helpless about Lu Xueqi's competitive nature. At this time, a divine thunder fell on Tianya that Lu Xueqi raised high. Her delicate body trembled, her face turned pale, and the lightning on her sword body flashed continuously.

"Not good!" Shui Yue exclaimed in surprise. Lu Xueqi was already injured. She forced herself to use the Divine Sword to control the Thunder. If the injury is even more injured, the divine thunder will be out of control at any time.

Yang Cong frowned and flew up. A green light flashed on his body. The Bagua Mirror that had never been used floated above his head, protecting his whole body, rushed into the dark clouds, and came to Lu Xueqi. The Bagua Mirror flew to her and protected her, and suddenly it hit him. Yang Cong groaned, and the dragon in his hand emitted a green light to resist the lightning. He stood in the lightning with no sadness or joy. His hands slowly pushed. A huge Tai Chi appeared. The Yin-Yang fish slowly turned, sucking all the lightning and dark clouds into it. The Tai Chi expanded rapidly, and the lightning was overflowing. Yang Cong spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Wuji and Tai Chi, Tai Chi will produce yang when it moves, and static..." The understanding of Tai Chi appears in Yang Cong's mind. He whispered softly, but the sound moved all over the field. Tai Chi rotated even slower, but no lightning overflowed. In the end, Tai Chi slowly shrank and turned into a chaotic color. Yang Cong rubbed his hands and dissipated invisible.

"Oh my God! What did I see? The Divine Sword and Thunder True Art was broken like this?" Everyone looked at Yang Cong in surprise.

In the hazy light of the Gossip Mirror, Lu Xueqi looked at Yang Cong in front of her, her eyes were complicated, and she didn't know what to think.

Yang Cong suddenly shook his body and fell straight to the ground. He was hugged by Lu Xueqi before he was about to land.

Yang Cong smiled and said to himself: "Grass! It's so big, this magic sword is really powerful to control thunder! However, it's worth it to have a beautiful girl's hug............'

Shuiyue and Cangsong flew to the stage together, looking at their disciples nervously.

In the end, Lu Xueqi took the initiative to admit defeat and Yang Cong advanced to the finals.

The showdown between Qi Hao and Zeng Shushu is much boring, and Qi Hao won. Because Yang Cong was injured, Qi Hao won without a fight, won the championship, and received the reward of Mark Six.

The martial arts meeting ended, and everyone in Longshou Peak returned to Longshou Peak. Cang Song was so relieved that he couldn't stop smiling. Qi Hao became the idol of the disciples of Longshou Peak, although they all knew that if Yang Cong was not hurt, the winner would still be unknown.

Yang Cong returned to his quiet nest in the back mountain to practice. After learning martial arts, he went to the Ancient Cave of Wanbats, which was not careless.

Although he did not practice as fast as Yuqing Realm after crossing the hurdle of Shangqing Realm, it was not completely useless. Although Yang Cong wanted to go down the mountain alone to hunt for beauty, Cangsong had told him that he would set out to Kongsang Mountain soon.

On that day, Yang Cong and Qi Hao followed Cang Song to Yuqing Hall and met two other semi-finals at the door. Lu Xueqi and Zeng Shushu were behind Shuiyue. Zeng Shushu was a familiar person and made a face to Yang Cong, but Yang Cong didn't see it. Yang Cong's attention was on Lu Xueqi. The two looked at each other for a moment, and each looked away.

Perhaps because Yang Cong had rescued Lu Xueqi by being injured before, Shuiyue did not look at him coldly, but instead smiled, which made Yang Cong stunned. What? Shuiyue could actually laugh. What, she smiled so beautifully.

Shuiyue was not ugly at all, and this smile made Cangsong stunned for a moment, as if he had just met her. When he was looked at by a few people with strange eyes, Shuiyue felt very embarrassed and quickly walked into the Yuqing Palace, and Lu Xueqi naturally followed.

"Junior Brother Zeng, has the sun risen in the wrong place today?" Cang Song whispered after Shuiyue entered.

Zeng Shushu's father smiled strangely: "I can't remember when I saw Junior Sister Shuiyue laugh last time."

The two entered the Yuqing Hall with laughter. Yang Cong walked into the Yuqing Hall and saw Daoxuan sitting in the upper seat. Shuiyue had already settled down. Lu Xueqi stood behind, cold as if frosty, and the other first seats had arrived.

"It's all here." Dao Xuan said lightly.

Shuiyue whispered to let Lu Xueqi go out and stand with Yang Cong and others.

Dao Xuan paused and continued, "I want you to come today. There is something to ask you to go down the mountain to experience it."

Qi Hao and others were moved together, but Yang Cong didn't even raise his eyelids. I knew this plot, but it would be too much if he pretended to be surprised.

Yang Cong's calmness made the first seats nod in satisfaction.

Daoxuan briefly talked about the Ancient Cave of Wanbats in Kongsangshan and said, "This matter is of great importance. You four are the elites of my disciples, so they will send you to investigate. But the demons in the Demon Sect are treacherous and vicious, you must all be careful."

"Yes!" Qi Hao and others nodded and said yes.

Master Daoxuan nodded and said, "In addition, in addition to my Qingyun Sect, both Fenxiang Valley and Tianyin Temple have sent outstanding disciples to investigate together. You should not be rude in front of others, but you should not lose the momentum of my Qingyun Sect. In addition, Xiao Yicai, the senior brother Xiao from the Changmen, has already gone to Kongsangshan to investigate this matter. If you find him, you should discuss everything."

The four of them looked at each other and agreed in unison.

After the matter was explained, Daoxuan asked Qi Hao to stay, asked the others to step down first, and impart the magic tricks to him.

Soon, Qi Hao walked out with joy, Zeng Shushu stepped forward and said, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Qi!"

Qi Hao had a smile on his face and argued with him. Yang Cong frowned and was already impatient when he waited, but he saw Lu Xueqi still had a expressionless face and stood aside.

Qi Hao finally came back from the joy of obtaining the magic weapon, discussed with the three of them, and decided to go to Heyang City first.

Yang Cong remembered Liu Rumei in Heyang City again, and naturally nodded in agreement. Lu Xueqi didn't care at all. After the decision, several people got off the sea of ​​clouds, walked on the sword, and headed to Heyang City.

Along the way, Yang Cong sat directly on the dragon and drank. Not to mention how casual he was, the three of them frequently looked at him, but he still did his own thing.

Soon, the four of them arrived in Heyang City. Yang Cong originally wanted to live in the Li Mansion, but the three of them were embarrassed to disturb others, so they had to stay in the inn, and only two rooms were opened, three big men and one room, and Lu Xueqi was alone. In Qi Hao's words, we practitioners of our generation don't have to sleep at all. They just sit there and sit there and don't have to spend unnecessary money. Yang Cong's plan to steal fragrance in the middle of the night was ruined.

Four were sitting at the table for dinner. At this time, several people came in, six men in yellow, two women, and Yang Cong's acquaintances, which were Youji and Biyao. Youji was still wearing black clothes and covered her face with a light gauze. Biyao was wearing a water-green dress, bright and charming, and each had its own merits compared to Lu Xueqi.

"Hey! It's you." Biyao said in surprise when she saw Yang Cong and was about to come over, but was pulled by You Ji.

Lu Xueqi and others turned their eyes to Yang Cong, and Yang Cong said lightly: "I met last time I came to Heyang."

Everyone continued to eat, Bi Yao looked at each other from time to time, while You Ji was always alert to Yang Cong and others. After the meal with their own thoughts, Qi Hao regarded himself as the one who issued the order and said to the three: "We will rest here for one night and set off to Kongsang Mountain tomorrow."

Lu Xueqi entered the room with an expressionless face and slammed the door. Qi Hao smiled awkwardly. Yang Cong held back his laughter and entered the room. Qi Hao touched his nose and entered the room.

In the middle of the night, Yang Cong was really not used to living in the same room with two big men. He went to the roof and sat on the roof to watch the moon and drink.

"I'll raise my glass to invite the bright moon, and I'll make three people. I'll have my best pity for the moon in the sky. I've always been like a ring, and I've always become a ring. Look at you so pitiful, I'll give you a drink." Yang Cong plagiarized the fruits of the ancients' labor.

"What a literary talent." A cold voice sounded. Yang Cong looked back and saw that it was Lu Xueqi. She was dressed in white and was as beautiful as Chang'e in the moonlight.

Yang Cong originally wanted to say, "The long night is long, I thought I could not sleep, but it turned out that Senior Sister Lu could not sleep either." But Lu Xueqi looked at the bright moon in the sky and didn't look at him at all, so she had to give up.

"What's the name of the poem you read last time?" Lu Xueqi suddenly asked, his tone of coldness.

"Ah?" Yang Cong was stunned and chuckled, "Do you like the Goddess of Luo? Also, this is not a poem, it is a fu."

Lu Xueqi didn't say anything, and I don't know if it was an illusion. Yang Cong saw a blush on her snow-white and slender jade neck.

The two of them didn't say anything anymore. Yang Cong drank sips without sip. Lu Xueqi turned her back to Yang Cong, looking at the distance speechless.

After checking out, the four of them set off for Kongsang Mountain. Kongsang Mountain was three thousand miles away, and it took five days to walk around the four people to use their swords. On that day, they finally arrived at Kongsang Mountain. Everyone fell to the clouds and were all surprised. They saw that within a hundred miles, a mountain was steep and towering, but there were many rocks and few plants, and there were no people at the foot of the mountain, and it was desolate.
Chapter completed!