The girl in the blue dress was elegant and refined, with a picturesque classical beauty. In the No. 3 branch, she was so lonely that her attention was second only to "Xu Zixuan", one of the four rising stars in the league.

Looking at the entire alliance conference, only Cang Yuyue and Zhao Yufei can compare with their beauty and temperament.

As soon as this woman appeared on the stage, she attracted the attention of the four branches and the entire alliance conference.

"Hehe, it turns out to be Lan Yue, the chief disciple of Biyou Palace. He can also be ranked around ten in the alliance."

"This boy's beauty is not shallow, but it's a pity that he doesn't have the blessing to enjoy it."

Some elite disciples on the field looked at Zhao Feng with gloating.

Gu Lanyue, the chief disciple of Biyou Palace. This sect is quite special among the thirteen sects in the alliance. They are all female disciples, and all of them are as beautiful as flowers and have good temperament.

"Feng'er's opponent is actually her."

Xiaoyue Sect Leader's expression changed slightly.

Gu Lanyue is quite famous even among the thirteen sects.

It is said that even Ao Yuetian tried to pursue this woman before, but failed, which shows this woman's aloofness and vision.

The high-level officials of Xiaoyue Sect present had solemn expressions. Although Zhao Feng was powerful, they did not have enough confidence.

Because in terms of strength, Gu Lanyue is definitely better than the sect's chief disciple Yang Qian.

Only the Great Elder, An Ran Tairuo, stared at Branch No. 3 and thought to himself: "Feng'er, you aspire to be a new star in the alliance. If you can't pass this level, then...

At this moment, the laughter of some women came from the viewing platform nearby.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Gu's first opponent will definitely win easily."

"We bet that Senior Sister Gu will win with a few moves."

"I bet you can win within seven moves."

"I bet on three moves."

These voices made the top brass of Xiaoyue Sect look askance.

After working on it for a long time, the viewing platform of Biyou Palace was right next to it.

Xiaoyue Sect Leader and several elders looked a little ugly. This "Biyou Palace" was too underestimated.

As if feeling the dissatisfaction of the top management of Xiaoyue Sect, in the viewing platform of Biyou Palace, a beautiful woman in green clothes looked towards this side with a smile: "It turns out that he is a comrade of Xiaoyue Sect. Don't worry, Lan Yue will be measured in his actions.

"

As soon as these words were spoken, a burst of women's silver bell-like laughter came from the viewing platform of Biyou Palace.

Xiaoyue Sect Leader and several elders looked increasingly embarrassed.

"Palace Master Biyou, don't talk big words so early."

Xiaoyue Sect Master's beautiful eyes flashed and he refused to give in.

The Biyou Palace Master did not take it seriously, with a trace of ridicule on his lips, as if he did not bother to explain at all.

Obviously she has great confidence in Gu Youyue's strength.

"Feng'er, never lost"

The great elder spoke slowly, with a few simple words, showing extraordinary confidence, but it made the two sect leaders feel slightly shaken.

never lost

The weight of these words is so great.

The people of Xiaoyue Sect couldn't help but recall Zhao Feng's experience. Except for the one time he deliberately lost to Ran Xiaoyuan, he had never lost before.

Palace Master Biyou was slightly moved: "This young man is actually your disciple?"

at this time.

On the 3rd branch, the two had already exchanged blows, and even exchanged several moves during the lightning time.

So fast

Many elite disciples were frightened and held their breath in concentration.

There was no nonsense at the beginning between Zhao Feng and Gu Youyue. After a moment or two of confrontation, they immediately took action.

Although Gu Youyue looks soft and peaceful, she has a solitary and aloof nature in her heart. When she first came on stage, she didn't pay attention to the young man in front of her at all.

Thinking back to the beginning, when she even rejected Ao Yuetian's pursuit, how could she put such an unknown young man in her eyes.

However, at the moment of the confrontation, her expression changed slightly.

The green-haired young man in front of her was calm and indifferent, and his moves were like thunder. His body skills and speed were impeccable. In an understatement, he neutralized the attacks that she thought were sure of success.

canopy

The moment she had a head-on collision with Zhao Feng, a numbing sensation like an electric shock hit her body.

Just three moves.

Not only did Gu Youyue not take advantage, but she suffered some hidden losses.

The numbing sensation, like an electric shock, would indirectly slow down her speed, and in the long run, even damage her vital functions.

This is Gu Youyue, whose cultivation strength is only above Yanggan. If it were an ordinary person, she would be paralyzed directly.

What frightened Gu Youyue the most was that the other person's eyes were sharp and calm, without any impurities due to her own beauty and temperament.

This is a young man who is cold to the core.

Three moves...five moves...seven moves...

Every time Gu Youyue faced the attack, her delicate body would feel numb and tingling in a strange way, and she would even tremble slightly because of it, which made her extremely humiliated.

By the tenth move.

The Master of Biyou Palace on the viewing platform had a solemn look on her face.

The laughter of the women in Biyou Palace also stopped abruptly.

The current situation is quite unfavorable to Gu Youyue.

Zhao Feng took the initiative with his powerful attack and thunderous speed.

The top management of Xiaoyue Sect felt relieved.

"This little lunatic has never suffered a loss before."

"Yes, we were actually worried about him just now."

Thinking of Zhao Feng's poor performance in the floating mountains trial and his behavior of benefiting himself at the expense of others, many people felt funny.

at this time.

Gu Youyue's beautiful body jumped up and suddenly stepped back more than ten feet, her face as cold as frost: "Who are you?"

who I am?

Zhao Feng was slightly startled. He seemed to remember that the referee read his name when he first came on the field.

This woman only asked for his name now. Apparently, she had regarded Zhao Feng as a passerby before.

"You will know who I am sooner or later."

Zhao Feng sneered and didn't buy it at all.

"arrogant"

Gu Youyue's pretty face was filled with shame and anger. Never before had she been so despised by others, and she was still a teenager of the same age.

blue moon phantom dance

Gu Youyue opened her bright arms, and circles of blue ripples rippled, and the aura in her body suddenly rose.

In the next moment, Gu Youyue rose into the sky, and two blue ribbons several feet long shot out from her sleeves. She danced in the air without even touching the ground.

Every time its graceful body rotates, the streamers emit blue ripples like a torrent, which is enough to instantly destroy a large tree with several people hugging it.

"Youlan Fantasy Dance, there are nine moves in total, each move is stronger than the last. Senior Sister Youyue has already practiced the seventh move, and once shocked an extraordinary seventh-level heavenly being to injury."

The female disciples of Biyou Palace began to discuss.

"Nine Styles of Fantasy Dance Youyue, it seems that you are really unlucky. You met such a strong opponent in the first round and allowed you to perform such a unique skill."

Palace Master Biyou sighed softly.

Seeing each of the "Nine Fantasy Dance Styles" becoming stronger than the last, Zhao Feng was under increasing pressure.

If he were allowed to push it to the limit, Zhao Feng would also find it difficult.

“That’s it”

Zhao Feng gave a soft drink, his dark green hair dancing wildly like a waterfall, and a layer of electric arc light filled the air.

Gu Youyue, who was in mid-air, felt an aura of destruction coming toward her face, and a sense of electric shock all around, which was several times stronger than before.

Dancing with wind and thunder!

The moment Zhao Feng struck out with his palm, strong winds and arcs intertwined, like a storm and thunderstorm. It was also a "dance", but there was no sense of beauty at all, only horrific destruction.
To be continued...