Chapter 879 Yu Linglong

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Yao Yao followed closely behind Ding Xiaoyi,

There was a timid expression on her face. This was the first time she encountered such competition rules.

The other Kunwu disciple had already walked into the crowd.

His expression was cold and alert, and Ding Xiaoyi took in all this.

He is not the Virgin,

Why should he meddle in other people's business if they are lukewarm to him?

Yao Yao timidly followed Ding Xiaoyi, not daring to leave.

The top eighty players were surrounded by a powerful force, and every player was one of the best.

"All selected contestants should enter the sword discussion platform. I believe everyone knows the rules. You can form a group or be alone."

"There is no resurrection competition or challenge in this round. If you are eliminated in this round, you are eliminated, and you will not be eligible to advance."

[In view of the general environment,

The presiding elder's voice without any emotion sounded.

There was silence in the square, and you could hear a needle drop.

Ding Xiaoyi saw Jian Wuchen and Ancient Elf,

At this time, the ancient elf was like a little girl infatuated, her gaze unwavering.

Ding Xiaoyi squeezed in from the crowd, followed by Yao Yao.

He walked straight towards Jian Wuchen, who was talking with several outstanding disciples of Jiange.

Yun Wangchuan was also beside Jian Wuchen,

The two Yaoguang Peak disciples have outstanding temperaments, like the dazzling bright moon.

"Junior Brother Ding",

Yun Wangchuan saw Ding Xiaoyi and Yao Yao arriving, and he said hello to Ding Xiaoyi.

Jian Wuchen's eyes turned and fell on Ding Xiaoyi and Yao Yao.

A warm smile appeared on his face.

"Here we come!" Jian Wuchen just said two simple words, and all of this was said without saying anything.

Ding Xiaoyi Jianwuchen nodded, but Yao Yao behind him felt uneasy.

Jian Wuchen can be said to be the number one disciple of Jiange, with great brilliance.

All the disciples of Jiange will pale in front of him.

"Senior Brother Jian," Yao Yao timidly held his sword and saluted Jian Wuchen.

Jian Wuchen smiled and nodded.

When the ancient elf saw Ding Xiaoyi, her face turned red with shame, like a child who had done something wrong.

Ding Xiaoyi shook his head. This little girl's heart was set on Jian Wuchen.

What girl doesn’t have a child?

Especially when meeting a young man as innocent as Jian Wuchen.

"Senior Brother Yun",

Ding Xiaoyi saluted Yun Wangchuan with his sword, and Yao Yao behind him also saluted Yun Wangchuan with his sword.

"This should be Junior Sister Yao Yao from Kunwu Peak, right?"

Yun Wangchuan smiled at Yao Yao and said.

Yao Yao's face turned red and shy,

Although Yun Wangchuan is not as famous as Jian Wuchen, he is also one of the famous young geniuses in Jiange.

Although Yun Wangchuan was not named one of the top five geniuses this year,

But he is also considered to be a quasi-genius, with strength comparable to that of a genius.

Yun Wangchuan was free and easy by nature, so he laughed off such a false reputation.

Coupled with Yun Wangchuan's handsome appearance, Yao

Yao's heart was pounding when he saw it.

All the top eighty players arrived in front of the square.

Several elders stood in the void of the square, their eyes scanning the crowd.

"All the eighty-strong disciples must gather in this square!"

An elder said to the disciples.

The other elders' eyes were as bright as a torch, and their whole bodies exuded a majestic aura.

There are several lofts next to the square.

That's where some referees and VIPs sit

Bit.

Through the several attics, you can clearly see everything on the sword discussion platform.

Twelve sword discussion platforms have gathered into a huge battle platform.

The huge battle platform stirred up a dazzling sword light,

The sword light was about to rise into the sky, seeming to pierce the sky again.

All the top eighty players came to the small square in front of the square.

The small square was a bit higher than the main square, and the audience in the audience could clearly see the top eighty players in the square.

Ding Xiaoyi followed Jian Wuchen and others,

He ‏‎‏‎‏​‎‏‎​‏‏‎‎‏‏ looks ordinary, without any outstanding features.

Compared to this group of Jiange disciples with awe-inspiring sword intent, he seemed like an ordinary mortal.

There is no unparalleled sword intent,

There is no outstanding temperament,

He is like an ordinary villager.

His figure was quickly submerged in the group of Jiange disciples, like a drop of water falling into the sea.

Except for Ding Xiaoyi, the other Jiange disciples all showed their strong strength.

More than seventy sword energy roared into the air, and the rising sword intent spread out all around like covering the sky and covering the sun.

Being able to enter the top eighty is not just about luck, but because they have enough strength.

Among this group of sword pavilion disciples,

Ding Xiaoyi saw a girl with unparalleled grace surrounding the center like stars holding the moon.

It was a young girl with a cold face and a graceful temperament.

The girl was wearing a long purple dress that showed off her unique temperament.

She turned her beautiful eyes, and her glazed eyes shot around.

After seeing the girl in the purple skirt, Ding Xiaoyi felt a familiar feeling.

I seem to have seen this girl in a purple skirt somewhere.

But he couldn't remember where he had seen this girl, and he was very confused.

The girl felt Ding Xiaoyi's eyes on her, and she frowned.

Ding Xiaoyi scratched his head and looked away embarrassedly.

When Jian Wuchen on the side saw this, he couldn't help but whisper to Ding Xiaoyi:

"That's Junior Sister Yu Linglong from Yuheng Peak."

After hearing Jian Wuchen's explanation, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel stunned.

He did not expect that the girl who looked like stars holding the moon was actually Yu Linglong, one of the five geniuses of this year.

Shumei's face is slightly open and her beauty is sparse,

An exquisite sword touches the stars,

The Jinghong fairy enters the mortal world,

Shuang Jian is poor and has fallen to the end of the world.

This is Yu Linglong’s poem number.

Ding Xiaoyi also heard about Yuling in Jiange

Long, but he didn't expect that he would be deeply impressed by today's meeting.

He saw Yu Linglong's subtle expression that seemed to be both sad and drunk.

Through the yin and yang samsara eyes, he saw a touch of sadness flowing between Yu Linglong's eyebrows.

She seemed to be a fairy descended from heaven, untouched by the mortal world.

Yu Linglong raised her eyes, and she wanted to turn away unhappily.

She had long felt impatient with this bold disciple of Jiange.

She didn't know how many times she had seen this kind of gaze.

But this was the first time she had met a Jiange disciple like Ding Xiaoyi who did not hide his gaze.

Although she didn't see any profanity in the other person's eyes, this direct and bold look made her feel a little angry.

"Junior sister Yu, how about we cooperate when we enter the sword discussion platform later?"

Ye Heng came to Yu Linglong's side with his star-like eyes, and then said warmly.

There was a look of boredom on Yu Linglong's face. She‏‎‏‎‏​‎‏‎​‏‏‎‎‏‏ ignored Ye Heng.

Ding Xiaoyi saw Ye Heng coming to the side of the girl in the purple skirt, and the anger in his chest rushed away like a volcano erupting.

Gazes like two sharp swords stabbed directly at Ye Heng.

He did not retain his sharp sword intention and sharp sword aura.

If Ye Heng could be killed now, he would take action without hesitation.

But before the game, his rash move will definitely attract the attention of Jiange's senior officials.

He only had eyes to replace the anger in his heart.

Ye Heng also felt Ding Xiaoyi's angry gaze. He turned slightly, with endless teasing and disdain in his eyes.

"Junior Sister Yu, there will be no harm in our cooperation. You should think about it yourself."

Ye Heng exuded strong confidence.

He just glanced at Ding Xiaoyi coldly, and then walked into the other Jiange disciples.

Seeing Ye Heng's unscrupulous disregard for him, Ding Xiaoyi could no longer hide his murderous intention.

"The time is coming, all contestants please enter the sword discussion stage."

An elder waved his hand, and the forbidden lights around the sword discussion platform flickered.

Several figures flew towards the sword discussion platform,

After counting the interest time,

Eighty sword pavilion disciples have already stepped into the vast and vast sword discussion platform.

Once you enter the sword discussion platform,

Ding Xiaoyi saw that dozens of players had already gathered around Ye Heng.

There were only a few people around Jian Wuchen and others.

Jian Wuchen led the disciples of Yaoguang Peak, plus Ding Xiaoyi, Yao Yao and two disciples of Xuanshuang Peak.

The girl in the purple skirt led the disciples of Yuheng Peak to stand aside, and the situation became a tripartite confrontation.

Ye Heng not only pulled the disciples of Qingmang Peak into his camp, but also the disciples of Yuxuan Peak.

Among them, a strong man from Sword Pill Valley also joined Ye Heng's camp.

The Kunwu Peak disciple did not join Jian Wuchen's camp, but joined Ye Heng's camp.