The blue sea cloud flute shaking in the air for a moment, shaking like a kite with a broken string. Li Yunhe poked out a cloud dragon's true energy and immediately recalled the jade flute in his hand. He felt that the jade flute was extremely wet and cool and bone-like. He immediately felt that the jade flute was sank. He never dreamed that Ding Peiyun's cultivation was so powerful.

The disciples of Xianyun Palace on the field couldn't help but sweat for Li Yunhe. Even Taishang Yuanqing frowned, and seemed to be very nervous. Only Master Lingyue sat firmly on the Diaoyutai without any expression on his face, as if he knew that Ding Peiyun would not lose at all.

Li Yunhe also knew at this time that the Lingxu Treasure Ring had already opened a level of spiritual consciousness. If she fought with her like this, she would not have gained any advantage. Yunlong's true energy immediately lingered out, filling her clothes, and a piece of white smoke shrouded in mist rose from her feet.

This white smoke was naturally generated by the true qi of the cloud dragon in Li Yunhe's body. It seemed as thin as white veil, but it was constantly condensed, like a large ball of marshmallows, gradually condensed, turning into a white and flawless cloud without any pollution. Then the white cloud supported him and flew up.

Everyone was shocked. Unexpectedly, Li Yunhe could condense his true energy into clouds and fly up with him. This required the true energy behind him to do so.

You should know that when you reach the state of Chengtang, you can control magic weapons to control the wind and fly. But if you want to go to the clouds and fog without breaking the void, you can't do it at all. It's just that the true qi in the state of Chengtang is weak and there is no such deep true qi as the basis to maintain the qi clouds they generate. Don't underestimate this qi cloud. If it is condensed and fly to soar, it will consume a lot of true qi. Even if an ordinary disciple with excellent cultivation is born from the clouds, they may not be able to fly. However, Li Yunhe is now steadily supported by the qi clouds under his feet and flew into the sky, and he seems calm and relaxed, without any sign of lack of strength. It can be seen that his cultivation base is extremely solid, so that he can have such deep true qi to support him.

The whole picture was so shocking, but a young man stepped on the clouds, and he was wearing white clothes without any dust, which made everyone think that Li Yunhe had already had the cultivation level of destroying the void.

He raised his hand gently and slowly placed the Bihai Yunxiao by his lips. In an instant, the fairy sound that looked like the sound of nature came out from the flute. As soon as this sound came out, all the disciples on the field who had weak cultivation felt an unprecedented warmth, and were very at ease from the heart, as if they had put down all the heavy burden in their hearts, and only had a happy smile on their faces. Is this jade flute magical?

Feng Xiao was also secretly surprised and hurriedly used his Yunlong true energy and the Xiantian Yuanmu energy to resist the sound of the flute full of magnetism and magic. Although it was barely blocked, his heart still swung with the music. He had to thirteen points of energy to control the energy to resist. If he was distracted, he would sink with the sound of the flute.

Yun Xiaozi stroked his beard and praised: "What a turbulent rain! Li Yunhe is indeed very talented. A year ago, I heard him say that he wanted to create a flute song and practice Taoism. He could use it to such a level in a year. He is really a genius who has never been seen in a century!"

At this moment, Li Yunhe's movements suddenly accelerated, and the song suddenly changed from peaceful and peaceful to intense and high, as if it was struggling to fight against something powerful. This song made the heart beat suddenly faster, making people want to die and suffer. The disciple who was weak in practicing in the stands fainted directly. He did not faint and was not very comfortable. His expression was extremely painful, and he could describe it as heartbreaking.

Ding Peiyun didn't move, not because she didn't want to move, but because she tried her best to use the Spirit Water True Art to resist the painful tumultuous song.

Although there was still no expression on her face, a trace of persistence seemed to flash in her calm eyes. It seemed that Li Yunhe's cultivation was really not weak, and she could only resist with all her strength.

But this is not a solution after all. She doesn't know how long Li Yunhe can play like this. However, standing still and resisting with all his strength is quite consuming. If you wait until the true qi is consumed in your body, how can you use Taoism to win?

Ding Peiyun gritted her silver teeth secretly and looked at the Lingxu treasure ring on one side. The Lingxu treasure ring was quite spiritual, and she jumped up and ran straight towards Li Yunhe's heart with lightning speed.

After all, magic weapons are not living creatures and will not be disturbed by music. What's more, this magic weapon has broken through a level of spiritual consciousness. It is extremely agile. If you know how to avoid the heavy, you will not hit you by chance. If Li Yunhe uses the flute and the road method without moving, you will definitely be hit.

Sure enough, the ups and downs of the flute sound on the field came to an abrupt end. All the disciples let out a sigh of turbid breath, and their hearts were filled with joy.

Li Yunhe had to fight the jade flute and the Lingxu treasure ring together, and he was too poor to deal with it.

Ding Peiyun snorted slightly, and the beautiful figure suddenly rose up from the ground, and the water-blue silk skirt was washed away, like a mysterious woman flying in the sky, sacred and unwilling to be disrespectful or invaded. This is the feeling in the hearts of everyone in the stands.

Ding Peiyun finally took action, but this time she did not fight against Li Yunhe, but used Taoism.

Feng Xiao looked at Ding Peiyun, who was like a goddess in the sky, but he didn't know what Taoism she was going to use. He was in his heart and suddenly heard a muffled thunder sound in his ear, "Huh? Is it going to rain?" He hurriedly looked into the sky, but saw the sun in the sky, and the cloudless. There was no sign of wanting to rain, but he really heard the thunder in his ears just now.

At this time, the Lingxu treasure ring and Li Yunhe fought for a while and suddenly surged, and they started to yell. Li Yunhe had just fixed his figure and saw that the entire arena was covered by a black shadow. He immediately felt a sank in his heart and looked upwards. However, he saw that at some point, there was a rolling cloud floating above his head. The dark cloud was pitch black like ink, mixed with dull thunder.

"Thunder-guiding technique?" Li Yunhe's eyes were round, and fear and anxiety flashed, "She... she has really mastered it!"

This thunder-induced technique is to gather the wet clouds in the sky through its own powerful water-based Taoist technique. Even the sky with clear sky can be activated. If the cultivation is profound, it can be called wind and rain, and it is extremely powerful. Although Ding Peiyun's cultivation can only lead to a dark cloud at this moment, it is already very difficult. You must know that this cloud can produce thunder. If there is thunder, there must be clouds. As if there is a gathering of clouds and Li Yunhe just activated the clouds, it needs strong true energy to support it to achieve its wish. Even if the cultivation level is weaker, it will not be able to thunder and lightning, which is in vain.

In addition, the magic weapon spiritual treasure ring sacrificed by Ding Peiyun was originally absorbed by a huge water spirit energy from the majestic cave river. Once this water system Taoist Technique was activated, it was even more powerful.

"Boom!" Only a dull and shocking thunder could be heard, a bright lightning flashed through the sky and slashed straight towards Li Yunhe who was still stunned.

Li Yunhe knew that even if he had his cultivation level, he could not compete with the speed of lightning. If he dodged, he would undoubtedly be seeking death. At that moment, he had to grit his teeth and rush up his entire body to resist with all his strength.

"Bang!" Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky, but in the blink of an eye, Li Yunhe was struck by the giant thunder.

Everyone in the stands was shocked. After the thunder, it was silent, and everyone's heartbeat could be heard quietly.

Everyone's heart was full of a question, what was going on with Li Yunhe, and could he withstand the attack of this huge thunder?

"Ah!!!" A shrill roar pierced the sky, and it was a cry of despair. Li Yunhe fell down with a bang, and Yu Dangkong fell straight down, with electric flowers still crackling around his body, "Pu!" Only a dull sound was heard, and the hearts of all the disciples in the Xianyun Palace seemed to fall into the abyss with this muffled sound!

"Lost...lose! Senior Brother loses!" It took a long time before a disciple came to his senses. Everyone came to their senses and looked at the motionless white figure on the ground.

What's more important is that Li Yunhe's body has long fallen outside the ring.

"I lost so completely!" Li Yunhe looked up at the sky, his heart was filled with dust and despair. Looking at the beautiful figure in the sky, the woman whom he might not be able to defeat in his whole life, he was extremely desperate, but his expression was still calm and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Do I still have to live?" Li Yunhe couldn't help asking himself. At this moment, he suddenly felt that his heart was dead...

But the figure of Shui Lan turned around and left without saying a word. When he left, he only glanced at Li Yunhe with a cold look and left quietly.

In the stands, a hint of unbearable expression flashed across Taishang Yuanqing's face. He immediately swept out a fairy cloud and flew to Li Yunhe with his sleeves.

With a sad look at his mentor, Li Yunhe's mouth moved slightly, "Master, am I so unbearable?"

Taishang Yuanqing looked at Li Yunhe with gentle eyes: "Crazy, you have always been the best disciple in your heart, but you just lost one battle. Besides, the way of cultivation is not to be competitive. Ascension to become an immortal is the final other shore!"

"But Master...I..." Li Yunhe shook his head hard, feeling extremely painful in his heart, "It's a pity that my disciples have let down Master's painstaking efforts!"

"Oh!" Taishang Yuanqing sighed: "Let's go, the future is long, I believe you will definitely beat her!"

"Life is short, how can the future last long?" Li Yunhe murmured to himself, and before he finished speaking, he was wrapped in the air of the Taishang Yuan Qingyun and flew into the distance.

Everyone present sighed without stopping, feeling regretful for Li Yunhe, but reality is reality after all. There is someone outside of people and there is heaven beyond heaven. It was originally a cycle of heaven and law, and no one could do anything about it.

At this time, Huo Yunzi announced that today's competition was completed and another group of competitions will be launched tomorrow.

The disciples were filled with regret and left one after another.

Feng Xiao's mood could not calm down for a long time, perhaps because he felt deeply regretful for Li Yunhe, but he didn't know whether this great disciple, who was usually like a god, could withstand a series of blows. He couldn't help but worry when he thought of this.

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Nandou Sword Sect, Shenmu Hall, Ziyou Valley.

When Feng Xiao returned to his house, he saw Zi Qian wearing the purple spirit flowers picked from the valley. When he saw Feng Xiao coming back, he was excited and said, "Look, do you look good?"

This purple spirit flower seemed to be born for her, and the faint purple color further highlighted Zi Qian's beauty.

When she saw Feng Xiao’s face feeling a little disappointed, she hurriedly pulled him down and asked him what was going on.

Feng Xiao smiled bitterly, unable to persuade her, and told her about the competition in a few ten thousand times.

When he heard that Li Yunhe was defeated by Ding Peiyun and was struck off the arena, he gradually became sad.

"Oh!" Zi Qian sighed.

Feng Xiao immediately stared at her delicate cheeks with some curiosity and asked, "What are you sighing?"

Zi Qian said with a slight silence: "Maybe I can understand Li Yunhe's mood, but I don't know why I suddenly remembered my experience!"

Feng Xiao joked: "When did you become so sentimental?"

"Hate!" Zi Qian suddenly replied with a giggling expression and hit Feng Xiao with pink fists.

"Okay! I've decided to stop making trouble!" Feng Xiao held Zi Qian's hand.

"What did you decide?"

"I will fight Ding Peiyun tomorrow! This time I must make Shenmutang proud in the Nandou Sword Sect, so that the arrogant woman can also taste the taste of failure!" Feng Xiao said resolutely.

"Do you want Senior Fengyang to fight with her?" Zi Qian said in surprise with her mouth covering her.

Feng Xiao said strangely: "Can't it work?"
Chapter completed!