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Su Ru frowned and whispered, "This sword is the same as Ling'er's Amber Red Silk. They are both five-element Middle-Earth magic weapons. Now it depends on who has a deeper cultivation between the two of them."

Tian Buyi smiled slightly and said, "Ling'er's current cultivation is very high. I believe she will be fine."

At this time, there was a sound of bells and tripods on the stage.

The competition between Tian Ling'er and Shen Tiandou officially began.

Tian Ling'er was obviously young and full of energy. As soon as the bell stopped ringing, she immediately pointed her hand forward. In an instant, a ray of light flashed, as fast as lightning. The amber red silk brought up a strong wind, which scratched her face painfully, and she rushed towards Shen Tiandou.

Shen Tiandou didn't expect Tian Ling'er to beat him up as soon as she said so.

Seeing Amber Zhu Ling rushing towards him in the blink of an eye, he quickly took two steps back, shook his hands, and the fairy sword in front of him immediately shone brightly and rushed forward to meet the attack.

The rosy glow and the gray-brown light collided in the center of the stage. There was a "bang" sound. Tian Ling'er and Shen Tiandou both trembled, but immediately stood firm, and the two magic weapons were also stuck in mid-air.

Below the stage, Tian Buyi frowned, and Su Ru was also surprised and said, "Hey, Shen Tiandou's cultivation is not low."

At the same time, the disciples of Chaoyang Peak below the stage shouted in unison: "Good!"

The shouting of hundreds of people was indeed extraordinary, and immediately suppressed the cheers of the people from Dazhu Peak. The sixth brother Du Bishu snorted and said, "Is it just based on the loudness of the voice? This is not a competition of voices."

At this time, the two treasures on the stage were in a stalemate for a moment, evenly matched, and then they were taken back at the same time. Shen Tiandou stepped on the seven stars, his face was serious, he muttered something, and then shouted: "Hurry!"

I saw his gray-brown fairy sword suddenly rising into the sky in mid-air, and after a moment, it was as fast as lightning and hit Tian Ling'er's head. Before the sword hit the ground, Tian Ling'er's dress flew up and a strong wind blew around her.

Tian Ling'er was not panicked and had no intention of retreating.

With his left hand he grabbed the amber red silk that flew back to him and pulled it towards the top of his head. Suddenly, a rosy glow appeared like a veil. The amber red silk instantly became several times wider and formed a rosy glow barrier above his head.

It happened in a flash. As Shen Tiandou looked solemn, the immortal sword struck the red glow again with a clang. The red glow trembled violently, but nothing happened.

Su Ru finally breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to Tian Buyi, "Ling'er is such an arrogant child."

Tian Buyi shook his head, but he knew that his daughter was confident in herself.

Shen Tiandou's gray-brown fairy sword failed and folded upwards, but Tian Ling'er did not pause at all. The amber red silk grew ten times longer in a flash of light. Tian Ling'er let out a delicate cry, and the amber red silk changed its original soft appearance and turned into a long giant stick, hanging straight in the air, with one end held in Tian Ling'er's hand.

The audience in the audience was in an uproar, with endless exclamations.

Tian Ling'er did not hesitate any more. She waved her right hand, and the giant stick transformed from amber red silk flew through the air with a "whoosh" sound and hit Shen Tiandou hard on the head.

With a bang, Shen Tiandou was immediately knocked back. He obviously realized that Tian Ling'er's attack this time was several times stronger than before.

Only then did he realize that Tian Ling'er had only been testing him just now, and was now showing her true abilities.

But the next second, before he could react.

Tian Ling'er's face was solemn, with a chilling light flashing from her almond-shaped eyes. She clenched her hands into a magic seal and then swung them downwards heavily. The amber red silk suddenly stopped and pierced into the ground like a poisonous snake, drilling into the hard rocks.

Shen Tiandou's face changed drastically, and without thinking, he immediately floated backwards. Sure enough, just when he left the place where he was standing, the Amber Red Silk that was originally like a poisonous snake suddenly rushed out from the ground like a red silk thread. The place where Shen Tiandou had just stood was immediately covered with flying sand and rocks, and a big hole was broken. The sound was so fierce that it was frightening.

Tian Ling'er was in mid-air at this moment, making orchid gestures with her left and right hands, crossing her chest, and shouting: "Bind the God!"

The amber red silk paused in the air, and with a crisp sound, it instantly glowed brightly and grew with the wind. In just a moment, who knows how many times it grew, covering the sky and the sun, swiftly moving away, circling in the air, or rushing into the ground and breaking out from the other side, with Shen Tiandou as the center, countless red silks surrounded him tightly in a circle.

As Tian Ling'er chanted the spell, the Amber Red Silk turned into a huge red ball and kept pressing inward. In the gap, under the glow of the sunset, a gray-brown light could be vaguely seen.

It can be seen that Shen Tiandou is still resisting stubbornly, but although the red silk is resisted and slowed down, it still presses inwards irresistibly.

There was silence in the audience. All the disciples from Chaoyang Peak kept silent and looked nervously at the huge red ball on the stage.

Everyone knows what the consequences will be if one cannot hold on under the heavy pressure of this magical weapon.

The red silk has now shrunk to six feet in size, and it is shining with a rosy glow, completely suppressing the gray-brown light, and from time to time there is a "creaking" sound of oppression.

At this time, everyone could no longer see Shen Tiandou's figure.

Tian Ling'er was still suspended in mid-air, relaxed and flexible.

After a while, Amber Zhu Ling slowly pressed inward another foot, and everyone was so nervous that they almost couldn't breathe.

The next second, Tian Ling'er exerted force again, and the bound Shen Tiandou had no resistance anymore. He was thrown out by Amber Zhu Ling and fell to the stage with a "bang".

The Chaoyang Peak disciples below the stage suddenly fell silent.

Shang Zhengliang stood up, shook his head, and shouted to the disciple beside him: "Why don't you go and help Senior Brother Shen up?"

The disciples of Chaoyang Peak finally came to their senses and ran up to help Shen Tiandou up.

At this time, Tian Ling'er put away the magic weapon, landed on the stage, and said to Shen Tiandou with a smile: "Thank you, Senior Brother Shen, for showing mercy."

Shen Tiandou glanced at her, smiled bitterly and said, "Junior Sister Tian is a natural genius. I admire you. I admire you."

As he said this, he asked the people around him to help him to the side.

Shang Zhengliang walked over, looked at Tian Ling'er a few more times, and said to Tian Buyi and his wife, "Brother Tian, although my niece is young, she has such a natural talent for cultivation. It's really enviable."

Tian Buyi looked pleased, but he said with a smile: "Thank you, thank you."

Su Ru also smiled and said, "Senior Brother Shang has many talented people under his tutelage. I believe there are even more powerful masters who have yet to appear."

Shang Zhengliang just smiled it off, and Tian Buyi didn't ask any more questions and turned around and walked back.

At this time, Tian Ling'er walked back to Dazhu Peak where everyone was, and was immediately surrounded by everyone. All the disciples were smiling and wanted to drown Tian Ling'er with words of praise. Tian Ling'er just smiled.

Tian Buyi and his wife came back, and Tian Ling'er rushed to Su Ru, holding her arm and said with a smile: "How about it, mother, I'm awesome, right?"

Su Ru rolled her eyes at her, but she still smiled and said, "Great, great."

Tian Buyi also had a smile on his face. After all, his daughter had a good start and he was very proud of it.

He was even more proud in front of his fellow students, and reached out and patted his daughter on the head, expressing his great appreciation.

But he immediately turned around and said to the other disciples, "You will be the next one. With Ling'er leading as an example, you can also see that the disciples of other sects are not necessarily out of reach. You must also work hard later."

Everyone said in unison: "Yes!"

Chapter 56: The Cold Fairy in Others' Eyes

In the next competition, four people from Dazhu Peak took the field, so Tian Buyi and Su Ru went to watch separately.

Ling Yi was also among them, and Tian Ling'er naturally followed Ling Yi.

When it was his turn, his opponent was Senior Brother Zhao Kun from Tongtian Peak.

With Ling Yi's current level of cultivation, the outcome of the match was naturally no suspense at all, and he defeated him easily.

Everyone in the audience was shocked when they saw this scene, but there were obviously not many people here.

Because many disciples gathered under the "Qian" stage in the middle at this moment.

Ling Yi took a look, and after finishing the competition, he and Tian Ling'er came to the largest "Qian" stage among the eight arenas.

This competition is between Lu Xueqi and the people from Longshou Peak.

When I got here and looked around, I saw that below the stage, there was a huge crowd of Qingyun Sect disciples, and it was packed with people. It looked like there were at least four or five hundred people.

It is estimated that at least half of the Qingyun Sect members on the square are gathered under this stage, especially the younger male disciples.

No wonder there were so few people when Ling Yi was competing just now.

All I could hear was the noise getting louder.

The surroundings were filled with the excited discussions of Qingyun disciples.

"Xiaozhu Peak has always been home to many beauties. I heard that this time, Lu Xueqi is even hailed as the most outstanding beauty in the past five hundred years!"

"You don't need to tell me. That day, I saw her in the Jade Purity Palace. She was truly stunningly beautiful... Oops, who hit me on the head... Hey, Uncle Master?"

An old man with a white beard said angrily beside him:

"You little bastard, you are a cultivator, you should be calm and composed, why are you still so greedy for beauty? If I let you get on the stage, you will just stare at that face and lose before you even make a move!"

"......Yes."

"Humph, so I have already told my senior brother, beautiful women are the root of trouble. We in Qingyun Sect should not accept female disciples."

.........

"Ahem, Master, you are indeed, uh, wise and intelligent, but aren't you speaking too loudly?"

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

The old man with white beard blew his beard and glared, and his voice became a few notes higher.

“No, no,” the young disciples quickly surrounded him and whispered with a smile, “Uncle Master, Master Shuiyue is sitting inside.”

"......" The old man lowered his voice and said, "Humph, if it weren't for the fact that we are from the same sect, I would have already..."

All the disciples agreed and praised the old gentleman for his profound cultivation and broad mind, and for not caring about the villains of the younger generation.

There were seven or eight people sitting closest to the arena, including the Qingyun Sect's leader Taoist Daoxuan, Longshou Peak's head Taoist Cangsong, and Xiaozhu Peak's head Master Shuiyue.

The others were mostly famous elders from their respective clans.

Behind them, the Qingyun disciples were standing densely.

The most eye-catching group of beautiful disciples from Xiaozhu Peak were standing behind Master Shuiyue.

Wen Min, whom Ling Yi and Tian Ling'er knew, was also among them.

And the person closest to Master Shuiyue is Lu Xueqi.

At this moment, she was still as cold as ice and extremely beautiful, attracting countless gazes, like an ice and snow fairy.

Among the younger generation of Qingyun disciples around, most people's eyes were fixed on the beauties of Xiaozhu Peak.

Especially the woman in blue, Lu Xueqi, was particularly eye-catching.

However, it seemed that those beauties were already used to this, and they all looked calm and composed.

Lu Xueqi's face was expressionless and cold, as if she ignored the male disciples behind her.

However, when she saw Ling Yi who had already come to the stage, she was slightly moved.

Ling Yi smiled, waved at her, and cheered her on.

Tian Ling'er beside him didn't think there was anything wrong.

Last night I stayed with a group of senior sisters from Xiaozhu Peak. Because of Ling Yi, they had already developed a very good relationship.

So, like Ling Yi, he cheered for Lu Xueqi.

At this moment, the originally noisy place suddenly became quiet.

Under everyone's gaze, Lu Xueqi took a step forward and bowed to Master Shuiyue who was sitting on the chair. Master Shuiyue nodded calmly and said:

"Go."

Lu Xueqi responded, straightened her clothes, gently grasped the magic formula with her right hand, and looked towards the stage with her bright and beautiful eyes.

At this moment, the faint cloud that was originally on the white jade slab under her feet suddenly gathered towards her rapidly from all directions.

Soon, a white cloud formed under Lu Xueqi's feet. Then, Lu Xueqi was seen rising slowly in the misty white cloud like a fairy, floating into the air and moving onto the stage.

The mountain breeze blew, and the white clouds floated like the softest and most beautiful silk. Lu Xueqi's clothes fluttered, her skin was as white as snow, and she was so pure and beautiful that she looked like a fairy from heaven who had fallen into the mortal world. She made people love her but also feel a little awe.

A moment later, the audience burst into thunderous applause, the sound was so loud that it caught people off guard and their ears immediately started buzzing.

Ling Yi didn't expect Lu Xueqi to be so popular.

But then again, even though he had already experienced it before, he still felt his heart beating fast and could hardly control himself when he looked at the beautiful figure in the air.

Master Shuiyue, who was sitting in the audience, had a cold expression on his face.

There is also an extra smile at this moment.

Even she, as a master, was shocked by her disciple's current level of cultivation. In the next competition, the only one who could be her opponent was Ling Yi.

After a while, a young disciple walked onto the stage from somewhere. He had a square face and thick eyebrows, and looked decent, but he seemed quite excited.

As soon as he got on the stage, he said to Lu Xueqi: "Junior Sister Lu, I am Fang Chao, a disciple of Longshou Peak. I am honored to have the opportunity to spar with you today. It is a great honor!"

"Boo!" There was booing from the audience.

Lu Xueqi had no expression on her face and said coldly in mid-air:

"Brother Fang, you are polite. I am Lu Xueqi, the eighth-generation disciple of Xiaozhu Peak. Today, I would like to ask Brother Fang for advice."

Ling Yi was in the audience, looking at Lu Xueqi, who was suspended in the air like a fairy. The more he looked at her, the more he liked her.

"when!"

The final bell sound of the decisive battle finally rang out, Lu Xueqi's face turned cold and she looked straight at Fang Chao.

When Fang Chao was looked at by her cold eyes, he felt cold all over.