Qianxue’s love for Lin Yi is a kind of waiting and a kind of luxury hope that is tender and heart-warming.

After all, Lin Yi has been dead for thousands of years, and she is still waiting for the persistence in her heart, thinking about avenging Lin Yi at all times, and trying her best to revive Lin Yi.

Lin Yi's love for Qianxue is a kind of faith.

A belief to survive, an ultimate belief to embark on the path of cultivation.

Since his rebirth, the thing Lin Yi wants to do the most is to find Qianxue.

What Qianxue wants to do most is to avenge Lin Yi, which is to resurrect Lin Yi.

However, luck makes people so difficult that the two areas are separated and they will never meet each other.

Lin Yi knew that it was not accidental to meet Qianxue in his dream during this breakthrough. After Qianxue and Qin Yang lost the battle, they came to Thunder Island and borrowed the companion thunder spirit from the Thunder Clan. They recovered from their injuries and started over.

However, they were rejected by the ten Supreme Elders of the Thunder Clan, and they even joined forces to drive Qianxue out of Thunder Island.

Since Qianxue came to Thunder Island, she must have revealed her relationship with Lin Yi and his son, but the Thunder Clan did not sell Qianxue's face at all. As a result, Qianxue, who was injured, dragged her body and left Thunder Island, and was attacked by countless demons and monsters in the sea of ​​death.

When Lin Yi thought of this, he felt extremely angry!

There is definitely not only one companion thunder spirit owned by the Thunder Clan. Moreover, Qianxue came to borrow companion thunder spirits, not to rob it. However, she was rejected by the Thunder Clan.

Recently, in order to cling to Qin Feng Sect, the Thunder Clan actually took out a companion thunder spirit and wanted to give it to Qin Zhantian.

After comparing the two, Lin Yi was so angry that he was furious!

"Who would have thought that my Qianxue, who showed her fiancée's identity as a fiancée, would not be able to borrow a companion thunder spirit after she showed her benefactor. But now, the Thunder Clan is shy and handed over a companion thunder spirit to Qin Fengzong!"

"Okay, you Thunder Clan! It seems that you have long forgotten your ancestral teachings! You have long forgotten what is the kindness of a drop of water that is to repay you with a spring of water?"

"Today, I will take back all the things that belong to me and Qianxue! I will let the Thunder Clan know the consequences of ungratefulness!"

Lin Yi thought to himself.

The first round of the match between the top ten was over 20, and the second round began soon.

This time, Lin Yi's grasp was ranked last, so he stood under the ring and, like all the audience, watched the five rings in the battle.

On the oriental ring, two girls with different postures stood.

One of the two girls is Lan Yuxian from the Holy Land of the Qin Cao Ge, and the other is Liu Fengwu from the Phoenix Sect.

This battle is the pinnacle of the Holy Land and the elite disciples of the sect.

The two girls stood in front of each other, one blue and one green, all of them looked more beautiful than flowers.

The beauty of the Blue Feather Immortal is like the cold plum and frost, which is the kind of arrogant beauty. She embraces a guqin, the hem of the skirt flutters in the wind, and the black hair is flying elegantly. She is like a banished immortal, not in the world.

The beauty of Liu Fengwu is like the wind blowing the willows, swaying in her hand. A cold sword in her hand shines with a shining cold light, adding a heroic spirit to her beauty.

The battle between the two beautiful girls attracted the attention of everyone present.

Lan Yuxian stood proudly on the ring, looked at Liu Fengwu coldly and said, "You know you are not my opponent, why should you come to the stage and get humiliated?"

Liu Fengwu was not showing any weakness. She pointed the cold sword in her hand and sneered: "Lan Yuxian, I know you rank third in the human list, but that was already last year. Lin Yi said it well before, the rules are used to break it. You cannot always occupy the position of Tanhua. Your position should have changed hands long ago."

"Hmph, you're not too small." Lan Yuxian stretched out her green onion jade fingers and gently tweaked the strings. Her beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and she smiled proudly: "Do you think you will have the chance to be ranked in the top three from the top ten from 38? Liu Fengwu, let me tell you, don't think about it!"

In an instant, the battle broke out between the two girls.

For a moment, the sound of piano sounded on the ring, the sword light flew, the blue shirt flew, and the green skirt danced.

When the two beautiful girls fought, they were so pleasing to the eye. Even when the battle monks on the other four arenas, even when they are fighting back and forth, they do not forget to secretly glance at the eastern ring.

"Thousands of pear trees bloom!"

"The silver bottle is broken!"

A flower tree grew quietly from the arena, and countless ice crystal flowers were painted with sharp sword lights, attacking the Lanyuxian.

Lan Yuxian gently plucked the strings.

Clever! Clever! Clever! Clever!

The three sounds of the piano were like a silver bottle shattered, like a giant mountain avalanche, slashing the sky and the earth, and the ice crystal flowers that filled the sky and the earth flew to one meter in front of the Blue Feather Fairy, and no longer made any progress.

In the blink of an eye, Lan Yuxian seemed to be covered with a layer of white ice crystals. From a distance, it looked very beautiful.

However, those monks who have experienced the terrifying skills of Liu Fengwu's pear blossoms and sword-making skills have all deeply experienced the taste of being buried by ice crystal flowers. That taste is simply worse than death.

When he saw the strings of the Blue Feather Immortal playing, he blocked all the ice crystal flowers. Many monks who were defeated by Liu Fengwu's hands couldn't help but secretly pick up a thumb for the Blue Feather Immortal.

Lan Yuxian shouted lightly, and in an instant, all the ice crystal flowers around her fell on the arena.

Even Lin Yi, who was in the crowd, secretly shouted at Lan Yuxian.

Being able to practice piano skills to both offense and defense, such monks should be respected by their opponents, whether they are men or women.

The sword was useless, but Liu Fengwu was not discouraged. She chuckled and said, "Lan Yuxian, you really have two brushes, let's do it again!"

After saying that, Liu Fengwu swung the cold sword in her hand quickly, and she whispered softly: "There is no wind and no waves! Kill me!"

In an instant, a strong wind broke out on the ring, and a sea appeared behind Liu Fengwu. The sea was undulating and the sky was thundering!

Suddenly someone from the audience exclaimed: "It turns out that Liu Fengwu also has a strange phenomenon, and her talented strange phenomenon is actually the 'Raging Sea of ​​Crazy Waves'!"

At this moment, everyone in the square looked at Liu Fengwu in surprise. Since the competition began, this is the first time that Liu Fengwu has used his talent vision, but no one expected that Liu Fengwu's talent vision was actually the Crazy Wave of the Rage.

In the history of cultivation in the Holy Martial Continent, there are not many talented visions related to the sea. As we all know, the talented vision of Mingzhu Martial Saint Shangguan Mingzhu is the birth of the moon on the sea. Such talented vision has made Shangguan Mingzhu the position of Martial Saint.

Of course, Lin Yi also knew that Lin Xueer's talent vision was also the bright moon on the sea. Although Xueer was Qianxue's first thousand clone, it well continued Qianxue's talent vision.

Lin Yi looked at the angry waves behind Liu Fengwu, looked at Lan Yuxian placing the guqin in front of him, and plucked his hands on the strings.
Chapter completed!