Senior Sister, she has no heart

The competition field is a ring-shaped platform made of white jade, surrounded by large formations to prevent the spiritual power from escaping and impacting the surrounding audience.

?? The audience was crowded and lively, but most of them were outer disciples.

?? Although it is an established fact in Tianyin Continent that Xuantianguan values ​​the bloodline clan, they can't say that on the surface, but pretend to make a rule that outer disciples can also participate.But how many real Lingxuan can be produced among the outer disciples?Most of them stay in the body training stage, how can they compare with the disciples of the Lower Court?

"It's Brother Xie Yanzhi's turn to play!" Du Xingchen was a little excited. He clenched his fists and said, "Brother Xie practiced swords at the age of five. After attaining the Great Consummation of Qi Refining, he should break through in the next few years and become the youngest Golden Core Daoist in the sect!"

"Hasn't Junior Sister Wang already cultivated the heart of the piano?" Yang Chaoyin asked carelessly.She only knows that the sword cultivator's cultivation of the sword fetus and the Qin cultivator's cultivation of the piano heart symbolize the entry into the golden elixir stage.Wang Qiongsu has already cultivated the heart of the piano, so he has entered the golden core stage and is qualified to go to the upper court, right?

??Du Xingchen looked at Yang Chaoyin in surprise. Actually, he didn't know Yang Chaoyin very well. Thinking that she might be excluded by the sect and didn't know many things, a trace of pity emerged in his heart.He sighed and said, "It's not the same. It's easier for a Qin repairer to make a piano heart. If Junior Sister Wang wants to enter the Upper Court, she must have at least a first-grade piano heart, but I heard that Junior Sister's piano heart has impurities, so it's only the top grade." When he turned his head and saw Yang Chaoyin's original expression, he immediately said, "But it's more than enough to deal with us."

??Yang Chaoyin patted Du Xingchen on the shoulder and said casually, "Little brother, be more confident."

??Du Xingchen: "???"

??Yang Chaoyin ignored the voices from the outside world and stared intently at the people on the stage.Du Xingchen opened his mouth, but seeing that she had no intention of speaking, he finally closed his mouth.Yang Chaoyin was not interested in Xie Yanzhi, she fixedly looked at his partner Tao Baichuan, a disciple of the Tao family in Taoyuanzhou, Xiadao.

?? "The Xuanyinqin in Senior Brother Tao's hand is a high-grade spiritual weapon." Du Xingchen looked envious.

??Yang Chaoyin: "..." She knows that weapons in this world are divided into mortal weapons, spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, famous weapons and fairy weapons, which are divided into upper, middle and lower ranks.Ordinary weapons in the world of cultivating immortals are naturally not counted among them, but this spiritual weapon is the worst... Even if it is top-grade, it is still the bottom of the magic weapon, right?What is there to envy?Maybe the world is poorer?Yang Chaoyin felt that she had a new understanding.

?? The opponents of Xie Yanzhi and Tao Baichuan were also disciples of the Lower Court.

??The sound of the piano is slow, like flowing water. At this time, Xie Yanzhi's sword style is also soft. When the sound of the piano becomes intense, the sword light is also like a storm.Xie Yanzhi was injured, and a light blue light immediately wrapped his wound, and it didn't take long for him to recover.

??Qinxiu and Jianxiu cooperate tacitly, one attack and one defense. No wonder Xuantian Temple is the head of all sects in Tianyin Continent.

??But Yang Chaoyin doesn't like this kind of piano repair.

?? What if Qin Xiu is ordered?Without a companion, who will protect him?

??Yang Chaoyin closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of light.

?? Her cultivation is restricted by this body, but her skills and consciousness are not restricted.But Qin Xiu's resonance with heaven and earth does not depend on the strength of his physical body.

"How long can you support Yan Chicheng's men?" Yang Chaoyin asked.

??Du Xingchen looked ashamed.

??Yang Chaoyin: "..." Well, she knows, isn't it just [-]v[-]?

?? This match ended with Xie Yanzhi's narrow victory. He was injured, but healed up easily.

??Wait until the next group, the disciples from the lower court will face the disciples from the outer court.People from these rich clans were not polite to the outer disciples at all, and they were ruthless. By the time they were knocked down, the outer disciples were already on the verge of death.The people around were murmuring, and some of the noble families were ridiculed.It seems to be saying, the common people and the poor families dare to come to power and make a fool of themselves?

??Yang Chaoyin frowned, hiding the disgust in his eyes.

?? "Senior Sister Yang, Senior Brother Du, please—" Wang Qiongsu's voice sounded, and Yang Chaoyin raised his eyebrows. It turned out that it was their turn.Yan Chicheng was wearing a long black gown with the cuffs tied tightly to his wrists. He was carrying a long sword, and his eyes were serious.Wang Qiongsu is wearing a long lake green dress, with a pure and lovely smile holding Qin.

?? "Senior sister——" Du Xingchen saw the outer disciples being beaten to a bloody mess with his own eyes. He was a little scared and tugged on Yang Chaoyin's sleeve.

?? "Get up on me!" Yang Chaoyin pressed down from the corner of her eyes, she grabbed Du Xingchen by the collar, and threw him directly onto the stage. She also jumped and landed firmly on the stage.She didn't look at Wang Qiongsu and the others, but tried the strings, secretly complaining about the poor quality of the spirit weapon.At that time, I still have to leave the sect to find the materials for making the natal qin.

?? Du Xingchen couldn't help shivering when he looked at Yan Chicheng with a cold face.

?? "Junior Brother Du, you are a sword cultivator, and you will never return your sword. Straighten your spine!" Yan Chicheng frowned and shouted sharply.

?? Du Xingchen was so frightened that he couldn't even hold his sword steadily.He turned to look at Yang Chaoyin with a sad face.Yang Chaoyin snorted coldly, and kicked his ass directly.Du Xingchen staggered and almost fell to the ground.In this competition, he has to fight whether he wants to or not!

??The Qin Xin repaired is obviously different from the one in the Qi refining period. Wang Qiongsu plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano immediately surrounded Yan Chicheng, forming a sound range shield.Yan Chicheng was as tall and straight as a pine, holding his long sword upside down, with awe-inspiring aura.

??Du Xingchen turned to Yang Chaoyin, tremblingly said: "Master, Senior Sister, you want to—"

?? Before he finished speaking, Yang Chaoyin lazily interrupted him.She pointed at Yan Chicheng and said: "You hold Yan Chicheng, I will deal with Wang Qiongsu."

"Huh?" Du Xingchen was stunned.

?? Before she could react, Yang Chaoyin had already plucked the strings.The sound of the piano is high-pitched, like turbulent waves, cracking stones and piercing clouds.The sound of the piano turned into shrill blades, and they all rushed towards Wang Qiongsu.Yang Chaoyin frowned slightly, this broken piano couldn't bear the power of "Fuxi Qin Chapter", two strings had been broken.The spiritual energy in her body gushed out wildly, her dantian blinked, and her complexion suddenly turned pale.

??Wang Qiongsu didn't care about Yang Chaoyin's attack. In her consciousness, Qin Xiu was always assisting Jian Xiu, as gentle as flowing water.But when the piano blade came to her, she felt the killing intent, and the blood faded from her face, like pale paper.Her fingers quickly floated on the strings, forming afterimages.The sound of the piano is like a sea tide, forming a green halo.Ding jingling, several piano blades were blocked, but two broke through the sound range and reached her chest.

??Puchi——

??Wang Qiongsu suddenly felt as if he was in an ice cave.

??In Yan Chicheng's consciousness, he also didn't take precautions against Qin Xiu. He planned to quickly deal with Du Xingchen before attacking Yang Chaoyin.It's just that everything happened in an instant, and by the time he realized it was too late—the frost spread from Wang Qiongsu's wound, and finally sealed her in the ice.

?? "You—" Yan Chicheng was shocked and angry.

??Yang Chaoyin ignored Yan Chicheng, and said directly: "Du Xingchen, do it!" Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, with such a big flaw, why are you still standing there stupidly?Du Xingchen shuddered and subconsciously drew his sword, but he did not expect to be successfully attacked by him.

??Du Xingchen: "..." I said that I didn't stab this sword on purpose, would my senior believe me?

??This silly junior brother——Yang Chaoyin cursed secretly. Seeing Yan Chicheng struggling to stand up while holding his sword, she immediately swung the qin and slammed it on his head. Okay, this powerful "Senior Brother Yan" lie down.

?? "Yang Chaoyin, Du Xingchen won—"

?? The sound of calm like an ancient well without waves came from not far away.

?? There was an uproar in the audience, and the disciples all had a sense of unreality. How could Xiu Qin attack?And Senior Brother Yan can be brought down so easily? !

?? Smoky high platform.

?? A man in a purple robe with a fairy-like demeanor paced back and forth, his eyes flickering.After walking several steps, he suddenly turned around and said loudly, "Qinjian!"

?? This is the place where the masters of the upper court gather, and idlers are not allowed to enter.People in the upper court don't care about the affairs of the lower court, but Qing Xian, one of the three strings, Qin Jue, feels the heart and sword intent that are different from usual!

?? "Where is the photo stone? Ask the lower house to bring it over!" His tone was extremely urgent.

?? "Did Qingxian feel wrong? For thousands of years, Qin Xiu has been an assistant. How could there be a sword in the Qin?" A gloomy voice sounded. One of the five swords of heaven, the magic sword.

"It can't be wrong." Qin Jue said firmly, he turned to the woman in green beside him, and said softly, "Junior Sister Zheng, do you feel it?"

??The so-called Junior Sister Zheng didn't answer Qin Jue's words directly. She just sighed softly and said softly: "Wait for the photo stone." Rumor has it that Qin Emperor Jianzun stood on top of the world together, and later Qin Emperor For some reason, it fell, and the art of piano and sword has been lost since then, leaving only healing and defense.This is the case with Qin Xiu in the mainland. She doesn't think anyone knows the art of Qin and sword, especially the lower court.

??The real person in the upper court wants a photo stone, and the lower court will send it as soon as possible.

??The photo stone records the scene on the stage, and the winner is decided in an instant.

?? Real people can see clearly.

??Looking at each other for a while, Yuanze Zhenren said: "Maybe it is another technique, this person is from a common family. It would be nice to have one exception in a thousand years." Yuanze Zhenren meant something.

?? "I want to go and see." Qin Jue couldn't suppress his surging heart.

"If she really has the skill of piano and sword, will senior brother Qing Xian accept her as a true biography?" Zheng Sangyu said gently.

?? "She seems to be—" Yuan Zezhen was stuck, and couldn't remember this character for a while.

?? "She is mine." A clear voice reached the ears of all the real people.

?? As soon as Master Yuanze raised his head, he saw a white figure. His voice was as clear as jade, his clothes were as white as snow, and his spirit was as clear as the moon.

??His complexion changed slightly, and he opened his mouth after a long while: "Reverend Lingxuan." After a pause, he smiled again, "So she is a disciple promoted by Reverend Lingxuan from the outer sect."

??Really Lingxuan did not speak, she just glanced at it lightly, and all the real people fell silent.