Chapter 1683 Sword Immortal Feixue

Xiao Chen's eyes fell on the number one name without moving. The three words "Yi Yunfeng" seemed particularly eye-catching. In addition to some rich and powerful men nearby, there were also some good-looking people in the distance. Women, looking at the number one name on it, they covered their red cheeks with their hands, as if they couldn't help but feel excited.

Xiao Chen was completely indifferent to this scene and just said casually, "You just said that she was amazing, what? She is not the number one?"

"ah?"

Yu Wenqing was immersed in his own fantasy. When he heard Xiao Chen's words, he came back to his senses and smiled bitterly, "Hey! Brother Xiao, didn't I just say that? Sword Fairy Feixue, she is the sixth She was sent to Xuandu by Senior Xuanjiu seventeen years ago. She was only in her teens at that time. She was only eighteen years old at the last world martial arts competition, and she was fully prepared. At that time, she was only eighteen years old, but she was already Her skills are superior to those of the others. How powerful do you think she is? She went straight to second place, but in the last match, she will definitely face Yi Yunfeng from Taichu Palace. No matter how talented she is, she has only practiced for ten years. No, how many years has Yi Yunfeng been practicing? Can this compare?"

"So... ugh!" ❃

Speaking of this, Yu Wenqing sighed with regret, "I was in the audience and saw it with my own eyes. She tried her best to move the Xuanshuang Mental Technique to the second level and turned it into the form of frost. As a result... the result was that she couldn't support it. She passed out directly, which is terrible. I heard that after she fell into coma, she slept for seven years before waking up. That time she frightened the three elders of Yuntian Pavilion. They searched all over the world for Senior Xuanjiu, and also Less than.”

Listening to his eloquent words, Xiao Chen couldn't help but frown. He slept for seven years before waking up. Why did he sound similar to Wei Young at this moment?

As dusk fell, more and more people gathered near the square. The white jade pillars were shrouded in brilliance, and the names on them became even more eye-catching in the night.

"Hey! Brother Xiao! Why did you disappear after a while? This great immortal is so big, don't get lost..."

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At night in Xuandu, there are thousands of lanterns. Looking down from the mountain, it looks like stars hanging upside down, extremely brilliant. She is dressed in white like snow, standing in front of the jade railing, untainted by the atmosphere of the world.

She stared at the Xuandu with thousands of lanterns, as if her eyes were reflecting the stars.

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In the next few days, Yu Wenqing took Xiao Chen to wander around the city. After several days of shopping, they did not visit the entire Xuandu. In these days, many people came to Xuandu. , gathered in Xuandu, it was so lively.

On this day, the two of them were close to the center of Xuandu, and they could vaguely see a towering castle on the mountain.

When he first came to this area, Xiao Chen felt a powerful aura that seemed to be there. He was worried about causing unnecessary trouble, so he didn't put his consciousness there. In just a short moment, that aura Then it was gone.

"Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao! Have you seen it? There, there, there is Yuntian Pavilion!"

Yu Wenqing pointed at the ancient castle hidden in the clouds and seemed very excited, and these days, Xiao Chen also heard him say something about the cultivation forces in the world of suffering.

Taixiao Palace is an extremely large force in the Wan Zhang Misery Realm, but it is not a single sect, but is composed of countless sects below. Among them, four sects are the most powerful. These four sects are Yuntian Pavilion, Xiaoxiang Tower, Taichu Hall, Luoyun Palace.

In recent years, the various factions in Taixiao Palace seem to be peaceful, but in fact they are constantly fighting openly and secretly. They are constantly gathering their own power in private, and they all want to be the first.

"Hey, Brother Xiao, let me tell you, this Yuntian Pavilion is amazing. Look, there are so many cultivators coming to Xuandu these days, but who dares to cause trouble in the city? After so many days, you haven't even Did you see it?"

Yu Wenqing smiled and said, "Let me tell you, before this Yuntian Pavilion, it is said that there was a strong Taoist. Tsk, tsk, tsk, isn't it awesome? Although it is just a legend, there is a person who is real. It’s the Sword Immortal Xuan Jiu I mentioned to you before. Senior Xuan Jiu is an incredible person. He has a world-shattering cultivation level that no one can match. Moreover, I heard that he has already shattered the void and gone to the ninth level of the sky, so he has been He disappeared, and the Sword Immortal Feixue was brought back by him sixty-seven years ago... Although these are just the imagination of the world, hey... in short, he is very powerful. "

Hearing what Yu Wenqing said at this time, Xiao Chen was not interested. The only thing he wanted to do was to find traces of his master. His cultivation level was something that few people in the world could match. If she appeared in a difficult situation, how could she not attract attention? But after so many days, why couldn't he find out any news about the master... Could it be that she was not in a difficult situation?

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In seven days, it will be the day of the first test of the World Martial Arts Competition. Tens of thousands of people will participate in the competition. The winner will advance to the next round of competition. The loser can choose to continue the competition with the loser in order to get A higher ranking.

The competition area is divided into eight, with Yuntian Pavilion as the center, namely east, west, south, north, southeast, northeast, southwest and northwest, which correspond to "Zhen", "Dui", "Li" and "Kan" , "Xun", "Gen", "Kun" and "Qian", the final four finals will be held in Yuntian Pavilion.

The rules of the martial arts competition are also very simple. Those who want to participate only need to register themselves and hand in the spirit stones. Then they will be randomly matched with opponents, round by round. Of course, luck is also a kind of strength. Good luck. , you might be able to match with an opponent whose cultivation level is lower than yours, or even get a bye to advance. If you are unlucky, you might be matched with someone who was among the top sixty-four of the previous session in the first round.

On the day of the competition, the eight districts were already empty, and almost everyone went to the martial arts arena to watch. It was crowded and lively.

"Brother Xiao! Brother Xiao! You were here just now, how come you are gone in the blink of an eye... Hey, make way, make way! Brother Xiao! Where are you? Brother Xiao..."

In the crowd, Yuwen Qing was anxiously looking for Xiao Chen, and at this moment, a figure flew over from the distant sky. The person was dressed in white like snow, unstained by dust, like a fairy, and came to the "shock" area and landed lightly on a stone platform.

"Sword Fairy Feixue... Sword Fairy Feixue!"

This immediately caused the crowd below to cheer. The extraordinary woman in white was the Sword Fairy Feixue. At this moment, there were crowds of people and constant cheers. Yuwen Qing was originally looking for Xiao Chen, but when his eyes fell on the Sword Fairy Feixue, he seemed to be stunned, as if he had forgotten what he was here for.

On the high platform, she was seen wearing fluttering white clothes, with an unparalleled face, flawless and otherworldly beauty, but the three-point bone-chilling coldness hidden in her clear eyes made people dare not approach.

She was like a peerless flower blooming in the cold winter, born in the ice and snow, and silent in the ice and snow. The wind and snow in the sky were her songs and dances.

At this time, in the crowd, Xiao Chen also watched her from a distance. When he saw her come out for the first time, the first thing he thought of in his mind was Qianyu Nishang, but then he felt that it was not like that. Qianyu Nishang was more mysterious than her, and she was more cold than Qianyu Nishang.

At this moment, another call suddenly sounded in the distance. This time, it was a handsome man in green clothes, but seeing his sword eyebrows and star eyes, he also gave people a very extraordinary feeling.

"Yi Yunfeng... It's him! He's here too! Yi Yunfeng!"

"Yi Yunfeng!"

"Yi Yunfeng!"

At this moment, countless women were cheering in ecstasy. The handsome man who had won the top spot for two consecutive years was definitely not less popular than Sword Fairy Feixue.

The elders of Taichu Hall and Yuntian Pavilion were also there, and many people were talking about these two people. One was a proud son of heaven who had won the top spot for two consecutive years, and the other was a proud daughter of heaven who had become famous in recent decades. They were the descendants of Sword Fairy Xuanjiu. This martial arts competition was finally worth watching.

"Junior Sister Feixue, long time no see..."

Yi Yunfeng looked at Sword Fairy Feixue not far away and took the initiative to greet her. The smile on his face was like the spring breeze, which was in stark contrast to the coldness of Sword Fairy Feixue in winter.

The crowd below was also talking about it. This time, the competition for the top spot was probably the most intense one. It was openly a competition for the top spot in the Tianxia Wushu Competition, but secretly, how many people knew how fierce the fight between Taichu Palace and Yuntian Pavilion was?

Finally, the first match was about to begin. Two names, Feixue and Yin Kang, slowly appeared on the white jade pillar outside the fighting stage.

"This..."

Many people below were surprised. They were familiar with the sword fairy Feixue, but who was Yin Kang? It seemed that they had never heard of him. This person was too unlucky to run into Feixue in the first match.

"The first match, Feixue vs. Yin Kang! Please come on stage within a quarter of an hour, otherwise you will be considered a failure."

At this time, the elder who presided over the martial arts competition in the earthquake zone also came on stage. Yi Yunfeng looked at the sword fairy Feixue and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that the first match would be the home court of Junior Sister Feixue."

However, the sword fairy Feixue didn't say much. She stepped forward and flew to the fighting stage. As for the participant named Yin Kang, he had not come on stage yet.

"Brother Yin, you are so unlucky, aren't you? How come you have to meet her in the first match? Why don't you admit defeat? We can still participate in the elimination match later. Otherwise, it's not worth it if we get hurt..."

"Admit defeat? Why? We are here today, and we have to go on stage to see if she has the amazing skills she said..."

A sturdy man flew to the stage. The man was extremely tall, dark-skinned, and held two large axes. It was obvious that he was very strong, which was in sharp contrast to the soft and beautiful figure of Sword Fairy Feixue, who was like ice and snow.

"Hey! We are rough people and can't say those polite words. Sword Fairy Feixue, I know you are powerful, but you don't have to show mercy. I will give in first. Wow!"

As he spoke, he waved his two axes at Sword Fairy Feixue, and many people below laughed. There is really no fear of death.

This man looked rough, but in fact he was tough and strong. An ordinary young man would not be able to get through three moves in his hands. However, the sword fairy Feixue was still in a charming posture. When he approached, she raised her arm slightly, and a bone-chilling cold air froze Yin Kang into ice. Then she made a light finger-flicking motion, and Yin Kang flew out like an ice sculpture.

"Oh!"

The crowd cheered, but this was not unexpected. It was obvious that even if this man practiced for another 180 years, he would not be the opponent of the sword fairy Feixue. It was meaningless to insist. Yin Kang's name disappeared from the white jade pillar. The elder who presided over the martial arts competition smiled bitterly and said, "This time, Feixue wins."

She tapped her feet and flew away from the fighting stage lightly, with some snowflakes behind her. Everyone seemed to be stunned. Even the posture of leaving the stage was so beautiful.

A moment later, two new names appeared on the white jade pillar, Feng Yuxuan and Xiao Yichen.

Some people still remember the two names of Feng Yuxuan, but Xiao Yichen doesn't seem to be very famous, so the audience gradually quieted down. The elder who presided over the martial arts competition said loudly, "Next, Feng Yuxuan vs. Xiao Yichen, please..."

"Hmm?"

Xiao Chen thought he had heard it wrong, but when he looked at the white jade pillar, he saw that it was indeed his name. What's going on... Could there be someone with the same name as him?