The feathers covering its tail are very long. When the feather screen is opened, there seem to be countless blue-black eyes, which are bright and beautiful, and very strange.
"The origin of this woman is not simple," some suzerains of some small sects in the audience discussed in a low voice, "I don't know what relationship she has with Patriarch Peacock."
Patriarch Peacock was the arrogance of heaven who had competed with Emperor Tianqi for destiny in the last era, and he was also one of the greatest figures in the history of Xianlingzong.
Looking at the huge peacock, Xu Zimo shook his head with a smile, "The fire of Nirvana left by Feng Zu did give you a chance to reborn, gave you a new body, and once again qualified to compete for the destiny.
Unfortunately, this era is no longer your era. "
As Xu Zimo whispered softly in his heart, he saw Xuanyuan Xuantian's body on the opposite side glowing golden light, his whole body was like a ball of fire, and the scorching temperature melted the surrounding space.
The peacock next to him screamed uneasily, looking at the raging fire with vigilant eyes.
I saw a huge golden crow flying out of the raging fire, its wings covering half of the sky, it looked like a proud king, overlooking the peacock from a high position.
"We are really compatible," Xuanyuan Xuantian said with a smile: "Your true destiny is a peacock, and mine is a golden crow. What do you think of my bird?"
Watching the Golden Crow come into the world, Xian Ling'er's face changed slightly, her eyes were deep, she pointed at the edge of the blue soft sword, and the peacock let out a low cry, and flew directly towards Xuanyuan Xuantian.
Xuanyuan Xuantian laughed loudly, he rose into the air, the Golden Crow behind him roared up to the sky, and the sharp claws filled with raging fire grabbed it down fiercely.
A big hole was pulled out from the back of the peacock, and the peacock screamed in pain. The light on Jinwu's body became stronger and stronger, it directly pierced through the peacock, and slammed into Xian Ling'er.
Xian Ling'er's face changed drastically, and she quickly picked up the blue soft sword and slashed at it.
The gigantic Golden Crow exploded around her, waves of air rippled and undulated, tossing Xian Ling'er out.
Xian Ling'er fell off the ring in embarrassment, then stood up quickly, and took a deep look at the ring, with a sense of powerlessness deep in her eyes.
Back then, she was also at the top of the sky, competing for the destiny with that man named Tianqi, but unfortunately she failed.
She thought that the situation would be better in the next life, but the monsters in this life were even more terrifying than those in her time.
Xian Ling'er shook her head slightly. In fact, her Dao heart is very stable, and she will not be depressed by a few failures. It's just that at this moment, she has doubts about herself.
A sense of powerlessness that can bear the destiny.
"It's all in the past, counting the romantic figures and looking at the present."
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With the end of the quarterfinals, the remaining four disciples are Xu Zimo, Baili Xiao, Chu Yang, and Xuanyuan Xuantian.
Although Xu Qingshan's expression was calm under the ring, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing the joy in his heart.
After all, in the Six Sect Grand Competition, two disciples of Zhenwu Sacred Sect broke into the semi-finals, and he, the suzerain, also has a bright face.
"Brother Qingshan, maybe this year we will see your True Martial Sacred Sect become number one in the internal struggle," Luo Changhe said with a smile on the side.
If Bailixiao and Xu Zimo can defeat their respective opponents, maybe the two of them will compete for the first place, which is not impossible.
"It's hard to say," Xu Qingshan shook his head modestly and said, "After all, other opponents are not easy either."
Because Baili Xiao took the shortest time in the competition just now, she has the right to choose her own opponent.
Bailixiao stood up and glanced at the three present.
Then he turned his eyes to the third elder who presided over the competition, and asked softly: "Third elder, can I choose anyone as my opponent at will?"
"Of course," the third elder nodded.
"Okay, then I will choose," Bailixiao paused for a moment, and finally stopped her gaze on Xu Zimo, she said seriously, "I choose Xu Zimo."
Hearing Bailixiao's choice, the disciples present immediately clamored. No matter how the opponent was not resolved, the two disciples of his own sect were about to fight among themselves.
Xu Qingshan snorted coldly, and slapped the seat beside him fiercely with his right palm.
"Xiao'er, what are you doing?" Xiao Ruoxuan, the sixth elder beside her, also shouted with some doubts.
"Is my choice not good?" Baili Xiao didn't care about everyone's reaction, but looked at the third elder next to him.
The third elder was startled, nodded with interest, and said, "Yes."
Xu Zimo stepped into the ring with some amusement. In the previous competition, Baili Xiao would rather use the Feixian body to quickly resolve the battle, just because he wanted the right to choose his opponent first.
When Xu Zimo walked onto the ring slowly, Bai Lixiao glanced at Chu Yang next to him, with a sweet smile on his face, then turned around, and walked onto the ring calmly.
Bailixiao's idea was very simple. In fact, compared to Xuanyuan Xuantian as Chu Yang's opponent, she felt that Xu Zimo was a greater threat.
Although Xuanyuan Xuantian is strong, this person's strength is all on the bright side.
And Xu Zimo's whole person is like a cloud of fog, people know very little about him, and the most terrifying thing is to know the unknown.
Moreover, Xu Zimo always had an inexplicable hostility towards herself and Chu Yang, which even Bailixiao couldn't figure out. She asked herself that she had never offended Xu Zimo.
Bailixiao's thinking is that if he can defeat Xu Zimo, then everything will be the best.
Even if she was undefeated, she could at least use all of Xu Zimo's strength to dispel this deep and boundless fog, so that Chu Yang could be more prepared.
Bailixiao thought that she had obtained the inheritance of the empress, and her strength was not weaker than Xu Zimo's, even stronger.
A cool breeze blew slowly from a distance, and the girl's long jet-black hair was tied behind her back, tied with a pink ribbon, and her white dress fluttered in the wind.
Her skin is more than snow, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, bright and penetrating.
"Do you know that this kind of practice is disgusting," Xu Zimo said with a faint smile: "The sect gave you everything, but now you are using it to repay your hatred with virtue."
"Are you afraid?" Baili Xiao stood up with his sword drawn, his voice was clear and loud like a lark in the forest.
"For someone who has died once, what is there to fear?" Xu Zimo shook his head with a smile.
"I will take responsibility for what I do," Bailixiao said lightly.
"I don't care, it's just that you are challenging the bottom line of some people." Xu Zimo glanced at the direction of Xu Qingshan under the ring, and said, "The inheritance of the empress can't let you be so presumptuous."
"That's not something you should worry about."
The white clothes fluttered, and the long sword in Bailixiao's hand was shining brightly.
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