The blue sea cloud flute swayed in the air for a moment like a kite with its string broken, teetering on the verge of collapse. Li Yunhe stretched out his right hand and shot out a stream of Yunlong Qi to immediately recall the jade flute into his hand. He felt the jade flute was extremely moist and cool to the bone between his tentacles. His heart sank immediately. He never thought in his dreams that Ding Peiyun's cultivation Why is it so powerful? The disciples of Xianyun Palace on the field couldn't help but sweat for Li Yunhe. Even Supreme Master Yuan Qing frowned and seemed very nervous. Only Master Lingyue sat firmly on the Diaoyutai without any expression on his face, as if he knew that Ding Peiyun would never lose. Li Yunhe also knew at this time that the Lingxu Baohuan had already opened up a level of spiritual consciousness. If he fought with her like this, he would never gain any advantage. Immediately, Yunlong's true energy lingered out, filling his clothes, and a cloud of mist rose under his feet. Wrapping white smoke comes. This white smoke was naturally generated by the Yunlong Qi in Li Yunhe's body. It seemed as thin as white gauze, but it kept condensing, just like a big ball of marshmallows, gradually condensing and turning into a pure white cloud without a trace of pollution. Come, and immediately the white clouds lifted him up and actually flew. Everyone was shocked. They didn¡¯t expect that Li Yunhe could condense his true energy into clouds and lift himself up. This requires a lot of true energy behind him to do this. You know, when you reach the realm of Dengtang, you can control the magic weapon and fly in the wind. However, if you want to fly in the clouds and mist without breaking the void, it is simply not possible because the true energy in the body of the Dengtang realm is weak and there is not such deep true energy. As a basis to maintain the Qi cloud generated by oneself, do not underestimate this Qi cloud. If it condenses and flies up, it will consume a large amount of Qi. Even if ordinary disciples with excellent cultivation in the hall can generate clouds, they will not be able to generate clouds. He must be able to fly, but Li Yunhe is now being held up steadily by the air clouds under his feet, and is flying into the sky. He seems calm and relaxed, without any sign of lack of strength. It can be seen that his cultivation foundation is extremely solid, so he can have such deep Qi to support him. The whole picture was so shocking, but among the white clouds, there was a young man stepping on the clouds. He was also dressed in white and not stained by dust at all. Everyone thought that Li Yunhe had already achieved the level of breaking the void. I saw him raising his hand gently, and slowly putting the blue sea cloud flute to his lips. In an instant, a fairy sound like the sound of nature came out of the flute. As soon as this sound came out, all the disciples on the field who were weak in cultivation felt I felt an unprecedented warmth and felt very at ease in my heart. It seemed that I had let go of all the heavy burdens in my heart, and a happy smile filled my face with the sound of the flute. Does this jade flute have magical power? Feng Xiao was also secretly surprised in his heart. He quickly mobilized his Yunlong Zhenqi and Xiantian Yuanmu Qi to resist this flute sound full of magnetism and magic. Although he could barely resist it, he still followed the music in his heart. And for some swings, he had to concentrate on resisting the movement. If he was distracted, he would sink with the sound of the flute. Yun Xiaozi stroked his beard and praised: "What a turn of events! Li Yunhe is really very talented. I only heard him say a year ago that he wanted to create his own flute music and practice Taoism. In just one year, he can perform it like this The level is really a genius that has not been seen in a hundred years!¡± At this moment, Li Yunhe¡¯s movements suddenly accelerated, and the music suddenly changed from peaceful and peaceful to high-pitched and high-pitched, as if he was struggling with something powerful. The music made people's hearts beat suddenly faster, making them want to live and die in unbearable pain. The weaker disciples in the stands actually fainted. Those who didn't faint didn't feel very comfortable either. Their expressions were extremely painful and could be described as heartbreaking. Ding Peiyun didn't move at all, not because she didn't want to move, but because she was using her true spirit water technique to resist this extremely painful ups and downs. Although there was still no expression on her face, a hint of persistence seemed to flash in her calm eyes. It seemed that Li Yunhe's cultivation was really not weak, and she could only resist with all her strength. But continuing like this is not an option after all. She doesn't know how long Li Yunhe can play like this, but just standing still and resisting with all his strength consumes a lot of energy. If the energy in the body is almost exhausted, how can he use Taoist techniques to win? ? Ding Peiyun secretly gritted her silver teeth and glanced at the Lingxu Baohuan on one side. The Lingxu Baohuan was quite spiritual. It jumped up and hit Li Yunhe directly in the back of the heart with lightning speed. After all, the magical weapon is not a living thing and will not be disturbed by the music. What's more, this magical weapon has already broken through the first level of spiritual consciousness. It is extremely agile and knows how to avoid the important and take the easy. It will not hit by mistake at all. If Li Yunhe is so motionless, If you use the flute method, you will definitely be hit. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ And Li Yunhe had no choice but to fight against the jade flute and the Lingxu Baohuan.?, unable to cope with it. Ding Peiyun gave a slight cold snort from the corner of her mouth, and her beautiful figure suddenly rose from the ground, her water-blue skirt washed away, like a mysterious goddess flying into the sky, sacred and not allowing any disrespect or violation. This is the feeling in the hearts of everyone in the stands. Ding Peiyun finally took action, but this time it was not to fight with Li Yunhe, but to use Taoism. Feng Xiao stared intently at Ding Peiyun, who looked like a goddess in the sky, but he didn't know what kind of magic she was going to perform. He had questions in his heart, but suddenly heard a muffled sound of thunder in his ears, "Huh? Is it going to rain?" "He hurriedly looked up to the sky, only to see a bright sun in the sky with no clouds in the sky. There was no hint of wanting to rain, but just now I really heard thunder in my ears. At this time, after a moment of fighting between the Lingxu Baohuan and Li Yunhe, it suddenly rose sharply and started to chirp. Li Yunhe just steadied his body and saw that the entire arena was covered by a black shadow. He immediately felt a surge in his heart. Shen looked up, but he didn't know when, there was a rolling dark cloud floating above his head. This dark cloud was as black as ink, with dull thunder mixed in it. "Leading Thunder Technique?" Li Yunhe's eyes were round, flashing with fear and uneasiness, "Sheshe really mastered it!" When moist clouds gather, even a clear sky can still be activated. If one has advanced cultivation and can summon wind and rain, the power will be infinite. Although Ding Peiyun's cultivation can only bring out a dark cloud at the moment, it is already extremely difficult. You must know that this Clouds can produce thunder. If there is thunder, there must be clouds. The gathering of cloud energy and Li Yunhe can only activate the soaring clouds. It also needs strong true energy to support it. In order to achieve the desired result, even if the cultivation level is weak, it can lead to dark clouds, but it cannot be activated. Thunder and lightning are in vain. In addition, the magical weapon Spiritual Void Treasure Ring that Ding Peiyun sacrificed originally absorbed a huge amount of water spirit energy from the majestic Dongtian River. Once this water-based Taoism is activated, it becomes even more powerful and powerful. "Boom!" Only a dull and shocking thunder was heard, and a bright lightning quickly cut through the sky and struck directly at Li Yunhe, who was still in shock. Li Yunhe knew that with his own cultivation, he could not compete with the speed of thunder and lightning even if he used all his energy. If he tried to dodge, he would undoubtedly be seeking death. At that moment, he had to grit his teeth and use all his energy to resist with all his strength. "Bang!" Suddenly there was a loud bang, but in the blink of an eye, Li Yunhe was struck by the giant thunder. Everyone in the stands was shocked. After the thunder, there was silence, so quiet that you could hear everyone's heartbeat. Everyone has a question in their mind: what happened to Li Yunhe? Can he withstand the blow of this huge thunder? "Ah!!!" A shrill roar cut through the sky, it was a cry of despair. Li Yunhe fell down suddenly, and Yu Dangkong fell straight down, with electric sparks still crackling all over his body, "Plop! "Just hearing a dull sound, the hearts of all the disciples in Xianyun Palace seemed to fall into the abyss with this dull sound! "Lostlost! Senior brother has lost!" It took a long time for the disciples to come back to their senses. Then everyone came back to their senses and looked at the motionless white figure on the ground. What¡¯s more important is that Li Yunhe¡¯s body has already fallen outside the ring. "What a complete loss!" Li Yunhe looked up to the sky, his heart full of despair and despair. Looking at the beautiful figure in the sky, the woman he might never be able to defeat in his life, his heart was desperate to the extreme, but his expression remained calm, and he actually relaxed. He slowly closed his eyes. "Do I still need to live?" Li Yunhe couldn't help but ask himself. At this moment, he suddenly felt that his heart was dead But the aqua blue figure turned around and left without saying a word. He only glanced at Li Yunhe with a cold gaze and left quietly. In the stands, a hint of unbearable expression flashed across the face of Supreme Supreme Leader Yuan Qing, and he immediately fluttered out a fairy cloud from his robe sleeves and flew to Li Yunhe's side. Looking at his mentor with sad eyes, Li Yunhe's mouth moved slightly, "Master, am I so unbearable?" Taishang Yuanqing looked at Li Yunhe with kind eyes and said gently: "Idiot, what are you doing? Master has always been the best disciple in his heart, but he just lost one game. Moreover, the way of cultivation is not to be competitive, but to ascend to immortality is the final destination! " "But Master I" Li Yunhe worked hard. He shook his head, feeling extremely painful in his heart, "It's a pity that the disciple is so stupid that he failed the master's hard work!" "Alas!" Taishang Yuanqing sighed: "Let's go, the days are long, I believe you will be able to defeat her!" "Life is short, how can the future be so long?" Li Yunhe murmured to himself, and before he finished speaking, he was wrapped in the Qingyun Qi of Taishang Yuan and flew away into the distance. Everyone present couldn¡¯t help sighing, feeling sorry for Li Yunhe, but reality is reality after all. There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. It is a natural cycle, and no one can do anything about it. At this time, Huo Yunzi announced that today¡¯s competition was over and that another group¡¯s competition would begin tomorrow. All the disciples were filled with sadness and left the scene one after another. Feng Xiao couldn't calm down for a long time. Maybe he felt deeply sorry for Li Yunhe, but he didn't know whether this great disciple, who was usually like a god, could withstand a series of blows. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel worried. ¡ù¡ù¡ù South Dou Sword Sect, Shenmu Hall, Ziyou Valley. When Feng Xiao returned to his house, he saw Zi Qian wearing a purple spirit flower picked from the valley. When he saw Feng Xiao coming back, he said happily: "Xiao'er, look at it, does it look good?" This purple spirit flower As if it was born just for her, the light purple accentuates Zi Qian's beauty. When she saw a look of despair on Feng Xiao's face, she hurriedly pulled him to sit down and asked him what was going on. Feng Xiao smiled bitterly, but he couldn't resist her, so he told her everything about the competition. When he heard that Li Yunhe was defeated by Ding Peiyun and was knocked off the ring with the Thunder Technique, he gradually became sad. "Alas!" Ziqian sighed quietly. Feng Xiao immediately stared at her pretty face with some curiosity and asked: "Why are you sighing?" Zi Qian said quietly: "Maybe I can understand Li Yunhe's mood, but I don't know why I suddenly remembered what happened to me. !" Feng Xiao joked: "When did you become so sentimental?" "Disgusting!" Zi Qian suddenly responded with a playful expression and punched Feng Xiao. "Okay! I've decided not to make a fuss!" Feng Xiao held Zi Qian's hand. "What has been decided?" "Tomorrow I will fight with Ding Peiyun! This time I must make Shenmutang proud in the Nandou Sword Sect, and let that arrogant woman also taste the taste of failure!" Feng Xiao said resolutely . "Are you going to let senior Fengyang fight her?" Zi Qian covered her mouth and said in surprise. Feng Xiao asked curiously: "Isn't it possible?" Zi Qian shook her head and her smile gradually sank and said: "If you do that, you will be in big trouble!"