You obviously saw the direction of the attack, but she just had the ability to dodge her spell, and she didn't even touch the corner of her clothes several times in a row.

Ling Yanran was also ruthless, she was the senior sister of Bishui Palace, and there were masters and fellow juniors watching below, should she be allowed to fold here?

Thinking in her heart, Ling Yanran was lucky, and pushed forward with her palms flat, and a cold aura swept through the entire high platform, and Jiang Chan was almost unavoidable.

Offstage, an ancestor who led the team in Bishui Palace said with a smile: "Yanran's hand is frozen for thousands of miles, and you already have thirty percent of your fire." ”

An old ancestor beside her shook his head slightly: "Yanran is going to lose." ”

Her eyes are very vicious, although Jiang Chan had two byes in a row before, but she didn't think that Jiang Chan was a soft persimmon. From the time she participated in the sect competition to the present, she had never used a sword.

What does this mean? A sword cultivator doesn't use her sword, which means that it's not yet time for her to draw her sword!

Sure enough, seeing that there was frost everywhere on the high platform, no matter where she flashed, it seemed that she would enter Ling Yanran's attack range. Jiang Chan's face was also serious, she touched it in the storage bracelet, and the next second she found a talisman seal.

Tearing open the talisman seal, a series of small fireballs appeared on the high platform, the fireballs came into contact with the ice and snow, and bursts of white smoke appeared on the high platform in an instant, blurring everyone's vision.

In the next second, a voice came: "Senior Sister Ling, I agreed." ”

The white mist on the high platform gradually dissipated, leaving Jiang Chan standing in front of Ling Yanran, his finger against Ling Yanran's throat. If this is replaced by the Xuanli Sword......

The disciples of the Sword Sect below shouted loudly: "Okay, it's amazing!"

Ling Yanran is not the kind of person who can't afford to lose: "Thank you Senior Sister Du for your mercy, I lost." ”

Jiang Chan smiled: "It's easy to say, it's Senior Sister Ling who let me." ”

Ling Yanran was very serious: "Losing is losing, there's nothing to say." ”

The two got off the high platform, and Mingyu affectionately rubbed Jiang Chan's ponytail: "Not bad." ”

After Jiang Chan came down, it was time for the other eight people to compete, Xiang Yuanzhe and another senior brother all broke into the top five, so at a glance, three of the top five were disciples of the Sword Sect.

The remaining two, one is from the Cloud Mist Sect, and the other is from the Ghost King Sect, and the ancestors of those sects are smiling bitterly at this ranking.

Now it's time to decide the top three, this round Jiang Cicada drew a senior brother from the same door, and this senior brother simply admitted defeat before he fought.

In his words, there is a place for him in the trial tower anyway, why should he work hard here? It is better to save more physical strength.

So the top three are Jiang Chan, Xiang Yuanzhe and Lingyue of the Cloud Mist Sect, and it's really hard to say about this ranking.

Ling Yue wanted to learn from Jiang Chan a long time ago, and when they were in the Heavenly Gate Secret Realm, their group of people were put down by Jiang Chan, and she also let her digit up Yun Linghai's sword bones in a grand manner.

This time, Jiang Chan paddled all the way to the top three, and the more Ling thought about it, the more he felt that he was on fire, and how could he be tied for the top three with such an opportunistic person?

So when preparing to draw lots, Ling Yue stepped forward and said loudly: "I have to hear that Senior Sister Xin Yi is talented, and Ling Yue is not talented, so I want to ask Senior Sister Xin Yi for advice." ”

Jiang Chan had already guessed that Lingyue would definitely come to her for a discussion, last time he broke his face in the Heavenly Gate Secret Realm, can this person bear it?

"Gladly. Jiang Chan stretched, to put it mildly, the disciples of their Sword Sect basically lost to the same sect, and there were very few disciples of the same rank who lost to the disciples of other sects.

"There's a good show to watch. The senior brother who had conceded defeat before stabbed Xiang Yuanzhe with his elbow and winked at him.

"Looking at the little junior sister like this, she must be ready to move seriously. ”

"That is, the little sister's heart is bright. ”

On the high platform, Jiang Chan held the Xuanli Sword in his right hand, and his expression became a little more serious. This Lingyue senior brother's battle, Jiang Chan watched several battles, and in Jiang Chan's heart, this and Xiang Yuanzhe's strength were on par.

In the face of a strong enemy, there is still a tuck, which is purely brain water. Therefore, as soon as he came to power, Jiang Chan used the Xuanli Sword.

Ling Yanran sighed in the audience: "How inferior am I to Lingyue?"

Master Ling Yanran's gaze swept over Xuan Li: "That sword is a bit interesting. ”

The sword has no scabbard, it looks like it has been condensed from thousands of years of cold qi, and it is still a spiritual treasure that can be upgraded.

Jiang Chan doesn't talk much nonsense, and it's his own big move when he comes up. She pinched a sword trick, and everyone saw a little starlight on the high platform fall from the sky and stay at the tip of Jiang Cicada's sword.

The next moment, the stars flew towards Lingyue, like a meteor chasing the moon, it seemed that it was just a blink of an eye, and the stars arrived in front of Lingyue.

Mingzhi pinched his teeth, "Mingfeng has such ability, can he teach her such sword skills?"

Mingyu rolled his eyes: "Where does Senior Brother Mingfeng have this ability? This is the sword technique that Xin Yi himself realized." ”

"That's it, when we were in the kendo hall before, we were not abused by Xin Yi. ”

"Talent!" Mingzhi sighed and said no more.

In fact, almost everyone is paying attention to this battle between Jiang Chan and Lingyue. To be honest, only Jiang Chan's strength is the most incomprehensible.

Seeing that her cultivation is only in the middle stage of foundation building, but her strength is not determined by the cultivation that is presented. Are there still few examples of Sword Sect disciples defeating the strong with the weak?

Jiang Chan's light-shaking sword trick came out, and the people who knew the goods applauded loudly.

Ling Yue on the stage didn't expect Jiang Chan to make such a big move, and he would inevitably be a little caught off guard. He reacted quickly, knowing that he couldn't avoid it, so he simply pinched a trick in his hand, and a huge phoenix flew out between his fingers, and met a little cold light from the tip of Jiang Cicada's sword head-on.

When Han Mang touched the phoenix, he made a sizzling sound, and everyone watched the phoenix's figure become smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared on the high platform.

Ling Yue took two steps back, the expression on his face kept changing, and his eyes became more and more serious when he looked at Jiang Chan, he already understood that he had underestimated the enemy just now, and Jiang Chan was definitely not able to rely on luck to get here.

"Little junior sister, hit him!" The disciple of the One Sword Sect stood up, his hands clasped together into a trumpet shape, and the shout resounded throughout the square.

Xiang Yuanzhe pulled him: "You sit down, don't make trouble for the little junior sister." ”

"Aren't I cheering for my little sister?"

"You don't come, you're cheering up your opponent, right? Do you believe that Lingyue is going berserk?"

Sure enough, hearing that shout, Ling Yue's face sank even more, these disciples of the Sword Sect were really like no one else, and they still put him, the head disciple of the Cloud Mist Sect, in their eyes?