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What does it feel like to be stared at by nearly a thousand people in an instant?

In particular, the envy and jealousy in these people's eyes were almost about to turn into substance and gush out. That feeling was even more uncomfortable than being pulled out by someone in public.

At this moment, standing on the stage, Ye Fan only wanted to say four words to the Qingyun Sect disciples below.

“mdzz!”

Do you really think it is such an honor to fight Lu Xueqi?

Except for Tian Ling'er who deliberately let go of water due to his origin, the other people who had fought with Lu Xueqi before were either injured or disabled.

Especially the most tragic Fang Chao Children's Shoes, who was even more tragic, was cut off by the Tianya Sword and connected to his mind by the magic weapon connected to his mind. Even if it is repaired in the future, it will leave hidden dangers and may be more likely to be unable to enter the gate of Shangqing Realm for life.

More importantly, Ye Fan knew that Lu Xueqi's magic sword, the true Technique of the Thunder Demonic Art has not yet been revealed. With this strong-minded personality of Xueqi, if he suddenly came during the competition, he would have a death together or something.

Haha, that fun is going to be great!

Don't believe it? Think about Zhang Xiaofan's children's shoes that were chopped in the original work, which were scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

On the stage, Daoxuan Zhenren was still explaining the rules of the competition, while Ye Fan and Zeng Shushu were talking in a very secret way in front of everyone.

"Senior Brother Ye,"

Zeng Shu's expression on the writing remained unchanged at all, but his lips moved slightly, and he said, "I really didn't expect that this time it was you who competed with the Frost Beauty. I originally thought that it would be the two of us who had the first one."

"hehe,"

When Ye Fan heard this, he smiled expressionlessly, and then said calmly: "If there is really a choice, then I would rather fight with you first."

"Oh, let's leave it to fate. This time I'm really..."

Zeng Shushu stopped halfway and immediately became silent. At the same time, Ye Fan also felt a chill and couldn't help looking at him. Lu Xueqi, who was standing aside, stared at him at some point.

The coldness that seemed to be substantial really made the two lose interest in talking.

Fortunately, Daoxuan Zhenren didn't mean to continue talking. Soon, everyone dispersed and prepared to participate in the competition tomorrow.

Ye Fan and Zeng Shushu came off the stage, and they still felt a little cold behind them, and they couldn't help but be amazed. This Lu Xueqi was like a piece of ice that never melted all year round. It made people feel cold at a glance.

...

At night, Tongtian Peak lost the noise of the day and became particularly quiet.

The moonlight was like water, slowly pouring on the white marble square, as if it was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Walking on the sea of ​​clouds, the white clouds seemed even more ethereal under the moonlight, and blue smoke lingered, and Ye Fan's entire heart seemed to be sublimated.

Since the semi-finals are out today, he is also famous for being a small player in Qingyun Sect. In addition, tomorrow's opponent is a rare beauty. Therefore, as soon as he returned to the other courtyard, many Qingyun Sect disciples who came to hear the news asked questions all the time.

After being so upset that Ye Fan came to this sea of ​​clouds, but to avoid those fellow disciples who came because of curiosity.

Fortunately, with his current cultivation level, even if he doesn't sleep all night, it won't have much impact. Therefore, Ye Fan was interested in enjoying the scenery on this Tongtian Peak.

The rainbow bridge at night has a different view than during the day. The silver-white moonlight shines on it, as if it has a jade belt on it. The flowing water on both sides is shining with colorful light under the crystal moonlight.

Not far away, the pool with the "Shui Qilin" of Qingyunmen Town School was sparkling, and the cold moon reflected in the water swayed gently with the ease of the water.

The obvious black shadow under the water, but there was no movement.

I think this "Ling Zun" who has lived in Qingyun Sect for nearly a thousand years has long been tired of the beautiful scenery in front of you?

"Ka, da,"

A faint footstep sounded, and a white figure slowly appeared from the fog.

The bright moonlight sprinkled a piece of silver frost behind her, slowly following her like she was attached to her footprints, with a cold expression and picturesque eyebrows. At that moment, her beauty even overshadowed the bright moon in the sky!

Lu Xueqi,

What is this cold and fairy-like woman here for?

With this question, Ye Fan quietly disappeared, and with the faint moonlight, he secretly stared at the beauty in front of him.

Somehow, in this lonely night, Lu Xueqi came to this lonely and deserted place alone.

Tianya, who never leaves her, was still behind her, emitting a soft blue light in the darkness, illuminating some places around her. The night wind blew coldly, blowing her like snow-white clothes gently.

There were a few soft hair on her temples, which was blown by the wind, brushing across her fair face, but she seemed to have no attention at all. She stood silently at the front of the cliff of the platform, staring blankly into the distance,

The mountain wind gradually became stronger and her clothes began to flutter in the wind.

"Knock,"

A sharp sound suddenly sounded in the darkness, echoing from afar,

The Tianya Divine Sword was unsheathed, and the bright light burst out in the darkness. The white figure rose up and caught Tianya in the air. Along with the white figure, the beautiful sword dance began on the square.

The autumn water falls like the long sky, turning into an endless galaxy, moving gently in the slender hands, flowing happily in the dark night. Sometimes it soars into the sky, sometimes it falls to the ground, sometimes it turns into silver clothes, nostalgic for that peerless face; sometimes it scatters into stars all over the sky, shining,

Lu Xueqi was on this square, bit her lips deeply, closed her eyes, and her body seemed to drift with the wind, like floating fluffy, like cold flowers, dancing out of this sad and beautiful figure in this world.

She turned into a white floating light, and used all her strength. Her face was so pale, as if she still saw a faint bead of sweat, but she didn't stop. Maybe she was tired and could forget everything!

She danced, danced, and the figure in the night was faint and beautiful,

Before he knew it, Ye Fan was a little confused.

"bite!"

With a light and crisp sound, the Tianya Divine Sword slowly fell from his hand. The sharp sword edge ignored the hard rocks and stabbed silently into the stone like thorns of snow.

After the dance ended, the jade man in front of him stood quietly on the square. After a while, he calmly put away his sword and turned around and left.

But it left endless recollections.

"well,"

I sighed softly, but I don’t know who I am sighing.

Watching the white figure silently go away, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile.

It seems that he is not the only one who can't sleep tonight.
Chapter completed!