The black woman called Aunt Qing looked back at her, but her voice was soft but with a chuckle: "This little girl's talent is indeed extremely high, but you and I should all see that she has no sense of music. If it's an ordinary dance song, she might still be able to try it, but how can this [Yuyu Tiange] be in my [Magic Haixiyu], how could she win Yun Feifei?"

It turned out that the woman in black was Zheng Qing, the master of fantasy music at Shenyue Palace, and the builder of Xihai Xiyu.

No one knows better than her. By matching the formation of [] and [] together, the dancer is almost impossible to move, and how can he dance gracefully.

Coupled with Yun Feifei's already outstanding performance, Xi Yue wants to win, it is simply as difficult as going to the sky.

But the heroic woman who was called the spirit feather raised her eyebrows, and threw the edible core back.

Not far behind her, a little man dressed up quickly unpacked the core into a bag of Qiankun.

Ling Yu wiped her hands and said slowly: "This Xiyue, I have seen it once in the refining spiritual realm. At that time, it was her first time to enter the refining spiritual realm, the first time to participate in the life and death hall assessment, I looked at her Enter the first door, the second door, and the sixth door."

"No one was optimistic about her at the time, no one thought she could pass the sixth assessment of Life and Death Hall, but I had a hunch..."

Ling Yu said, pointing to her own eyes. "Her eyes told me that she had a full chest, and then she really became the youngest medical immortal in the history of Siam."

She said with a smile, "Aunt Qing, don't you say that she will lose? Then we will bet, and I will bet that she will win the prize of the Xuan Ying fairy award."

Zheng Qing looked at her for a long while, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Okay, then I'll first see how she would dance [] in my magical sea Xiyu."

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The music had been ringing for a moment, the stars on the stage were twinkling, and the night was intoxicating, but the performer who was supposed to be dancing was still standing there, certainly not moving, and even frowning and closing his eyes.

Everyone on the stage was a little anxious. Just when someone wanted to shout "Get off the stage without jumping", Xi Yue on the stage moved.

But her move made all the audience stunned.

It is a war song with passion and tragic. The song tells a group of lovers scattered in the ancient war of gods and deities.

In each piece of music, there is a surging fighting spirit, a gentle and lingering emotion, and a love sorrow.

In the last Xuanying Fairy Awards, Lingyu Fairy held a fiery red nightmare whip, accompanied by dancing, the nightmare changed into countless shadows, and the cruel and desolate battle, the bitter hatred separated from the lover, and the counterweight The hope of gathering is vividly realized.

Female dancers usually use soft long silk, water sleeves, gauze, or beautiful things that can exude spirit fire. The spirit whip is already alien.

But Xi Yue, who was standing on the stage at this time, suddenly had a sword in his hand.

Slender and crystal, the whole body exudes red and blue light, and occasionally there is a Lishui sword with colorful lights flashing.

"This... isn't it music and dance? She, why did she take out a sword?"

"Does she think this is a martial arts competition?"

The people underneath were completely ruined, and they were all fooled by Xiyue's maverick.