The vision of heaven and earth... This is Si Xueyi’s martial spirit!

Even though it was not the first time he saw it, Lin Yun was still shocked in his heart. Martial spirits that can produce strange sounds have all become outstanding talents throughout the ages.

Whoops!

With the power of the vision, that earth-shattering shot was finally slowed down a little.

Si Xueyi stretched out his arms and rose into the sky from the fairy palace buildings above the water.

Bang!

When the spear fell to the ground, with a shocking loud noise, the space in all directions trembled. The river shattered suddenly, and Si Xueyi's visionary martial spirit suddenly appeared cracks in the vast river, and then completely dissipated. And the spear named Xuanyou

The tip of the spear completely failed to enter the battlefield, and the body of the spear trembled like a dragon.

But although the river water has dispersed, the bright moon is still there.

The bright moon is like a flying mirror. Under the moonlight, Si Xueyi is wearing a white shirt, her figure is hazy, and she is indescribably handsome and elegant.

call out!

Under the pure moonlight, the folding fan in his hand shot out like cold lightning.

Phew!

Changji, who wanted to step forward and pull out the Xuanyou Spear, suddenly fell down.

Bathed in the pale white moonlight, Si Xueyi fell from the sky and stepped on the body of the Xuanyou Spear that was trembling crazily like a dragon. The Xuanyou Spear was originally trembling crazily and violently like a dragon, causing the battle platform to shake violently.

The moment Si Xueyi landed on the ground, he immediately became quiet.

With long sleeves like clouds, Si Xueyi stretched out his hand, grasped the folding fan that flew towards him, and shook it gently. Si Xueyi was condescending, and his handsome face was so beautiful under the moonlight that people were intoxicated. He looked at the other person and whispered softly: "Changji

Young Master, the victory has been decided."

There was a hideous wound on Mr. Changji's chest, and blood was constantly overflowing.

This injury looks scary, but it is not fatal, but it is indeed defeated.

The strongest blow did not hurt the opponent at all, but made the opponent restrain his own weapon. It would be futile to continue fighting, and defeat would only happen sooner or later.

Changji took a deep look at the other person and said thoughtfully: "Give me the Xuanyou Spear. He doesn't like to be stepped on."

"Easy to say."

Si Xueyi smiled and flashed, her long sleeves flowing like clouds, and she flapped the folding fan in her hand.

Buzz!

The Xuanyou Spear broke out of the ground, like a bolt of lightning, flew out and landed in Master Changji's hand.

Glancing at the Xuanyou Spear, a look of unwillingness flashed through Changji's eyes. He glanced at the referee and said, "My skills are inferior to those of others, so I admit defeat."

Mr. Changji, who came down from the stage carrying a spear, looked a little lonely, but no one noticed.

Everyone's eyes fell on Si Xueyi, who was on the battlefield, dressed in white as snow, and as his name suggests, but more handsome than Fenghuaxueyue.
Chapter completed!