High above the sky, Luo Yunzhang's eyes suddenly blurred.

As the wind blew, his body leaned forward a little, but the range was very small. Before others could see clearly, he regained his footing.

Liu Yinglan's imperial sword stopped outside the place where the three arrows landed, his eyes swept over the spirit sword that fell in his hand, recalling his previous set of actions, he praised from a distance: "Junior Brother Luo is very capable."

Luo Yunzhang was not complacent when he won a spirit sword first, and said with a deadpan expression: "Brother Chengliu, give it up."

Liu Yinglan smiled and said: "Since that's the case, then Brother Luo, please give me the second spirit sword."

Luo Yunzhang said: "Okay, I'll take it and give it to Senior Brother Liu."

After all, Liu Guang flew towards Qiu Sanxian's spirit sword.

Luo Yunzhang has already snatched one of the three spirit swords, if the second one falls into his hands, the winner of this competition will be decided.

Liu Yinglan stopped smiling, and flew to catch up, preventing him from touching the second spirit sword.

Luo Yunzhang's previous actions opened up a way of confrontation within the rules.

The swords of the two collided repeatedly in the air, the sound of the swords striking each other was endless, the sword energy was compressed, and the buzzing sound swept across the audience.

The disciples of the two sects watching the battle below were both shocked and delighted. While their vision was satisfied, they couldn't help thinking: If I go up, how far can I fight?

Most of the final conclusions are that they can't last a few rounds.

A competition fully demonstrates the difference between the leader and ordinary people.

Liu Yinglan fought and watched the flying trajectory of the spirit sword. When the two sabers were about to collide, he suddenly recalled Chunshui and did the same, driving Chunshui to attack the spirit sword.

And the saber that was supposed to confront Chunshui halfway was unstoppable, and stabbed straight at Liu Yinglan's chest according to the original route!

Attacking the opponent is not allowed in this competition, and even if it is allowed, it is not allowed to hurt people on such occasions.

At the critical moment, Luo Yunzhang didn't care to stop the spring water, so he hurriedly recalled his saber, and the blade almost brushed past Liu Yinglan's side, cutting off a strand of his hair.

Liu Yinglan turned sideways to avoid the fierce sword wind, bent her lips to show a triumphant smile, only heard a clang, Chunshui hit Huawu's spirit sword.

At the same time, Luo Yunzhang's saber returned to his feet, and he looked up at the falling spirit sword.

At this time Liu Yinglan fell from the sky due to the loss of spring water, Luo Yunzhang seized the opportunity and went up to catch the falling spirit sword.

Liu Yinglan couldn't let him get it, so she manipulated Chunshui to hit the spirit sword from top to bottom, speeding up the falling of the spirit sword.

Luo Yunzhang took the empty hand, the spirit sword fell to the Luoxia Terrace in front of him, Liu Yinglan called Chunshui back to chase up.

The two went up and down, sandwiching the spirit sword in between, and came towards each other.

The moment the fingertips of the two brushed the spirit sword at the same time, Luo Yunzhang suddenly stopped Yujian.

With a hook of Liu Yinglan's wrist, the spirit sword was in her hand, and she flew towards the third spirit sword in the air without slowing down.

Seeing that Liu Yinglan was getting closer to the third spirit sword, Luo Yunzhang still stopped in place, like a lone boat parked in the middle of a turbulent river, motionless and completely frozen, despite the wind and waves around him.

Qi Wuyou's restless heart calmed down at that moment, as if the dust had settled and he finally didn't have to suffer.

——Sure enough, something happened.

"Why did Junior Brother Luo stop?"

"Could it be that Junior Brother Luo has another trick?"

"What other tricks can you come up with! Oh! Hurry up! Brother Liu is going to get the third sword!"

There was a lot of discussion below, but none of it reached Luo Yunzhang's ears.

At this time, the light and shadow in front of him were shaking, top-heavy, like walking a tightrope in the abyss, and suddenly the wire broke, and his body slid down towards the black belly between the two mountains.

Luo Yunzhang thought that when he fell, he was actually still standing on the sword, but his body shook again.

At this time, Liu Yinglan in the distance grabbed the third spirit sword.

The attention of the spectators was immediately attracted to the winner of the competition, either applauding or sighing.

Only a few immortal elders noticed that something was wrong with Luo Yunzhang, but their actions were not as fast as Qi Wuyou who had been staring at Luo Yunzhang.

The moment Luo Yunzhang completely lost control of his body and fell forward, a gust of wind blew up on the Luoxia Terrace, leaving a faint and cold fragrance where the wind passed.

Everyone felt as if snow was falling on their faces, but before they could react, the flower bone fan was already like a sharp sword slashing upwards, cutting off the line of sight intertwined into a brocade, cutting through the airflow and going up against the trend, reaching directly under Luo Yunzhang's body , holding his back firmly.

At the last second before his consciousness slipped into darkness, Luo Yunzhang smelled a familiar refreshing smell.

Master...

The wind blown by the flower bone fan hadn't subsided yet, Qi Wuyou's thoughts were stretched into a thread, and before he had time to think, he flew to meet him.

Qiu Sanxian and Hua Wu got up at the same time, but Qi Wuyou had already caught Luo Yunzhang and floated down from mid-air without their help.

Everything happened too fast, at this moment, other people in the field, including Liu Yinglan in the air, understood what happened and fell into a daze.

Qi Wuyou hugged Luo Yunzhang and landed on the Luoxia Terrace, and glanced in Yan Rulu's direction.

In the middle of getting up, Yan Rulu was suddenly frozen for some reason, her whole body was icy cold, as if a handful of ice was pouring down her throat, she couldn't help froze, feeling confused——was Master looking at him just now?

Qiu Sanxian frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Wuyou withdrew his gaze, and looked down at the person in his arms who had closed his eyes.

When he first picked up Luo Yunzhang, he checked Luo Yunzhang's pulse, but the result puzzled him and worried him at the same time.

He thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out how this happened. Facing Qiu Sanxian's question, he said in a difficult voice: "He...was poisoned."

——In the case of his strict defense against Yan Rulu, Luo Yunzhang still failed to escape the fate of being poisoned in the original book.

【ding dong——】

[Congratulations on unlocking the title-wearing scene "World Consciousness" and getting a reward: integration value 1 point, "death and dao disappearance" ending progress increased by 5%]

Qi Wuyou was woken up by the 5% progress of the negative ending, and he felt quite depressed like "people are sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky".

But he didn't have time to complain, let alone check the famous scene just unlocked.

The most urgent task is to hide from Luo Yunzhang that he has practiced reverse mentality.

——Hua Wu and Qiu Sanxian must not be allowed to discover Luo Yunzhang's veins.

Taking advantage of everyone's ignorance, he raised his imperial fan into the air, said "excuse me", then left everyone behind, took Luo Yunzhang away from Luoxia Terrace, and flew in the direction of Qionghua Island.

It was a good feast and competition, but it ended with one of them being poisoned.

This person is not an ordinary disciple, but the so-called genius Luo Yunzhang

If it wasn't for Lan Fangjun's quick reaction, maybe what would have happened.

With such a change, even Wen Qingyun was a little confused.

After Qi Wuyou left, everyone recovered from their astonishment.

Hua Tuanxue got up and wanted to chase Qionghua Island, but Hua Wu stopped her——

She is a disciple of Lan Fangjun, but she is also a member of Guiyuanzong.

Gui Yuanzong is a guest, and it is best to wait where he is and find out the facts before this kind of thing happens.

If anyone leaves now, I'm afraid it won't be clear afterwards.

Bouquet Snow: "..."

The impatience turned into impatience, and when she met her father's gaze, she understood what his father meant.

He had no choice but to look in the direction where Qi Wuyou and Luo Yunzhang left, and sat back with his sword pressed.

What happened in Xiaoyao Xianzong, naturally Qiu Sanxian came out to preside over the overall situation.

He has always hated such indecent methods as poisoning and plotting the most, so he managed to suppress his anger, and said to Hua Wu: "This joke was made at the birthday banquet of another Yuanyuan, which was not what I wanted. I hope Sect Master Hua will forgive me."

Hua Wu retreated modestly and said: "If it wasn't for the banquet here for my little girl, I'm afraid little friend Luo wouldn't have such an accident. Sect Master Qiu doesn't have to worry about it, and the disciples of Guiyuan Sect will definitely cooperate with each other."

After finishing speaking, he ordered the elders of Gui Yuanzong's disciples in the field: "No one is allowed to leave until the perpetrator is found out."

Everyone in Guiyuanzong stood up and cupped their hands: "Yes, suzerain!"

Hua Wu paved the steps here, and Qiu Sanxian stopped being polite, and said to Fan Yizhen: "What kind of poison is Luo Yunzhang, and why, let me find out."

His handsome face gradually showed hostility, and he said: "Turn everything upside down and catch the person who poisoned me. I want to see who dares to make such a mistake!"

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