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Author: Paper Raised Clouds

: Bold

According to the fighting rules on Qingyu Platform, the defeated party will be transferred away by Mangbang and return to the Xiaoshi Platform where he is, and the winner will stay in place.

Meng Zixia won.

Zhou Qing stood quietly, his eyes as dark as water, and he could not see the bottom.

It is not surprising that this is the case.

Meng Zixia, the Zuoqiu Mengshi, dared to go against the norm and appeared on Qingyutai with great fanfare, and posed as a true competition. He must have his own confidence.

How can you fail to get out of the army and fall into the sand when you come up?

Zhou Qing said nothing, clusters of shining burst out in his pupils, staring at Meng Zixia who had won a game.

In the reflection of his eyes, Meng Zixia's surroundings, at some point, wisps of red air came, like the bright light after the morning sun shone through the morning glow, filled with a high vitality, which made people intoxicated

.

Even if you are not close, you can still feel the charm from the red air, which seems to have an incredible fragrance that refreshes the mouth and nose.

But this energy stopped above Meng Zixia and was slow to fall.

"really."

When Zhou Qing saw this scene, the bright light in his eyes was bright, reflecting red, and a look of interest appeared on his face.

The battle on Qingyu Platform, once the young people who really have an impact on the true legend, will definitely determine the outcome, which will affect their competition for the true legend.

But the winner takes all. After defeating, you will not only become famous and have a good start, but also get the auspicious spirit of Jingwen contained in Qingyu Taichung.

"Jing Wen Ruiqi."

Zhou Qing looked at the red aura that flew into the sky and his eyes changed. This was a good thing and helped him practice.

At this moment, another sound was heard, like a bell and chime, and a pure force surged from the two words "Qingyu" under Meng Zixia's feet. In just one turn, it entered his body, less than two or three

A breath has already replenished the consumption of his battle just now.

The battle on Qingyu Platform is not allowed to be fought on wheels.

His eyes were withdrawn from Jing Wenrui's aura in the air. Zhou Qing thought about the battle between Meng Zixia and the boy in white just now, and his thoughts kept changing.

Although we cannot watch the battle with our own eyes, we do not know the final result of the battle between the two people, and we cannot see the reality of Meng Zixia. However, we can still make a certain degree of calculation through the length of the battle.

After all, in Qingyu Platform, you have to challenge those who stand on Qingyu Platform. At least, your realm cultivation must be at the same level as the other party. Meng Zixia is the second small realm of Qi refining, and the boy in white who challenged him is also

Entering the realm of orifices.

The next challenger can be the entry of the orifice or the clear energy, but it must not be the cultivation level of the soul condensation or above.

"The battle between two monks entering the orifice."

Zhou Qing thought about it and gave a judgment that the end of the battle seemed to be a little longer than the ordinary battle.

The two are evenly matched?

Zhou Qing shook his head secretly. He felt that this would not be the case.

"Look at it again."

Zhou Qing did not take action immediately and continued to watch.

Everyone present was smart, and many of them calculated through the time of fighting, and determined that Meng Zixia was just a little better and did not show a crushing attitude.

So soon, a small stone platform emitted light again, and countless precious colors rose like butterflies in the sky, with their wings vivid and vivid shapes.

Xiaoshitai was docked, and a heroic girl walked out from above. She was wearing a fallen horse bun, with a phoenix hairpin inserted diagonally, and a pair of peach blossom eyes. But as her eyes turned, there was no charm, only a kind of coldness.

After the two met, there was nothing else to say, covering the clouds of smoke and colorful clouds, fighting on the big stone platform.

Zhou Qing looked at it without saying a word.

Until the big stone platform, the strange phenomenon disappeared, leaving Meng Zixia standing there, and then Jing Wenrui's energy came again, and the first meeting with him was hanging in the air.

The heroic woman who had just fought, just like the boy in white, disappeared.

"time."

Zhou Qing calculated the time of the battle and frowned. This time the battle time was longer than that of the two ordinary monks who entered the orifice, and it was longer than the last time.

Is it very anxious again, evenly matched, and I can't break the gap?

Zhou Qing had a vague idea. Meng Zixia is indeed very brave to announce that she came to Qingyutai for a big show.

After a while, the third person came on stage and fought with Meng Zixia.

As a result, Meng Zixia won again, and the battle took longer. It seemed that the opponent was stronger this time and finally won.

However, after three shows, the big stone platform finally became quiet, with only smoke and clouds lingering, dancing like clouds, and a clear sound of Yue came from a faint sound.

On the one hand, there are quite a few people in the Zhenyi Sect who have true aspirations, but there are definitely not many who plan to appear with Meng Zixia as a stepping stone. Now that they have come to the stage, it is almost the same.

On the other hand, the discerning person present also saw that Meng Zixia and the three of them seemed to be evenly matched, and the situation was anxious, and there was something wrong with it.

Meng Zixia is a little cunning and takes control?

"Cunning, so cunning." The girl who was keen on watching the fun shone on her face in her flying pavilion, saying, "Meng Zixia must have deliberately shown the enemy as weak and motivated more people to come on stage."

In this way, winning a few more games will not only make your appearance more impressive and widely spread, but also gain more Jing Wenrui spirit.

But doing this is not only necessary to be scheming and good at acting, but also to have a lot of strength beyond your opponent.

With no strength beyond that, how can you take the right measure so well?

"Meng Zixia is really prepared."

Even the girl in the Fuzi area, when she saw this, she had to admire Meng Zixia's whimsical imagination and her own strong strength.

Qingyutai, a disciple who was an ordinary sect that had hit the true teachings, was about to make a comedy.

The girl of Lezi looked at the Qingyu platform quietly. Could it be that when she came here, she just saw Meng Zi Xia Zhizhu holding on, she won the big win?

She couldn't help but turn her eyes to a small stone platform nearby, with hidden expectations.

“It’s time.”

Zhou Qing waited for a while and saw that no one was on the stage. The true energy on his head turned and penetrated into the small stone platform under him. The next moment, dazzling water light rose from the small stone platform, and jade rose,

The weather was full of magnitude, and it jumped out of other small stone Taichung and rushed straight towards the big stone Tai.

When he arrived at the Dashitai, Zhou Qing walked down, and his aura gradually approached and continued to rise.

When he arrived opposite Meng Zixia, Zhou Qing's eyes were shining with waves, staring at the other party, and said, "Zhou Qing, Luochuan, come and experience it."

"The son of the Zhou family in Luochuan." Meng Zixia looked at Zhou Qing, smiled on her face for the first time, and said, "I just thought that you will not be absent in such a scene."

"Looking at it now, I didn't let me wait in vain."
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