This imperial soldier was discovered by Ye Changan when he was absorbing energy and cultivating in a certain place.

Originally, Ye Changan didn't want to keep this imperial soldier, after all, his Nirvana Divine Spear was already powerful enough.

Ke·· No one will dislike that they have a lot of treasures, even if they don't use it, it's good to put it on display.

"It's... Imperial Soldiers!"

"Oh my God... This kid actually has an imperial soldier!"

Almost all the monks had red eyes, and their eyes were full of greed.

Even Su Yourong had a hint of surprise in her eyes.

She also has imperial soldiers, and they were used by her grandfather, the Beilun Immortal Emperor.

But now, a little-known boy actually has an imperial soldier, which is a bit unbelievable.

Especially the short sword in Ye Changan's hand, shining brightly, cold and cold, and the emperor on it overwhelmed everyone.

"I think this imperial soldier is regarded as a million spiritual power pills, you shouldn't have an opinion, right?"

Ye Changan looked around, "I'll bet on an unknown girl to win!"

"Good!"

Li Yun was the first to stand up and nodded excitedly, "Since you are really willing to use the imperial soldiers as a bet, I will fulfill you!"

"It's just that there needs to be a guarantor!"

Li Yun's eyes were cold, "Don't refuse to take out the imperial soldiers when you lose, don't blame us for not keeping our subordinates when the time comes." ”

Sister Peony came back to her senses at this time and looked at Ye Changan in surprise, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Ye Changan nodded, "Sure." ”

"That's good," Sister Peony nodded and looked at Bai Shui, "Senior Bai Shui, I might as well ask you to be this notary, how about it?"

Bai Shui didn't refuse, nodded slightly, and there was inevitably some excitement in his voice, "Emperor Bing, what a confusing thing." ”

Saying this, Bai Shui looked at Ye Changan and said in a deep voice: "Put this imperial soldier here with me, can you rest assured?"

Ye Changan didn't talk nonsense, stretched out his hand and threw it, and the short sword in his hand gently floated in front of Bai Shui.

Bai Shui looked at the others again, and before he could speak, he heard someone say:

"Senior Whitewater, I believe in you. ”

"That's right, put the imperial soldiers here at the Baishui seniors, we can rest assured!"

"Well, in that case, let's start the third round right away. ”

Wang Tiezui's face was full of excitement, and he felt inexplicably proud when he thought that the competition he presided over would involve the ownership of an imperial soldier.

Meng Qingyu smiled.

Seeing Ye Changan take out a handful of imperial soldiers as a bet and bet on himself to win, Meng Qingyu felt inexplicably happy in his heart.

But after thinking about it, Ye Changan can even give a treasure like the Heavenly Mandate Tower to himself casually, what is the value of an imperial soldier?

"Okay, in the first game, our Miss Yun Shiya will start to defend, and if there is someone who wants to challenge, you can go on stage. ”

The remaining ten women, none of them are timid people, on the contrary, they all have a pride in their hearts, and they feel that they are the most powerful.

So even if it was Yun Shiya, who was now ranked first, she was not afraid, and in just an instant, she saw two women stepping forward at the same time, it was Hong Miaoshu, who ranked second, and Chen Jingyuan, who ranked third.

In fact, once the top 10 has been selected, the results of the first two rounds are no longer important.

In other words, you ranked first in the overall score in the previous round, and if you lose this round, you will not be able to win the Oiran throne.

On the contrary, even if Meng Qingyu is ranked tenth in the comprehensive ranking in front of her, as long as she can win this round, she will be able to become a well-deserved Oiran at this Baimei Conference.

"So, since there are two people challenging at the same time, Miss Yun Shiya, you see, who do you choose as your first opponent?"

Yun Shiya is a woman who doesn't talk much, and she hasn't heard a word from her since the beginning of the Baimei Conference.

Especially when her eyes are full of seriousness at this time, she seems to be very confident that she will definitely become the final champion.

This Yun Shiya is also one of the people that Ye Changan is most interested in.

There is no other reason, Ye Changan felt a trace of mystery on this Yun Shiya, if Meng Qingyu was not there, Ye Changan would probably be optimistic about Yun Shiya winning the first place.

"I choose Hong Miaoshu. ”

Hong Yaoshu is also a candidate to win the championship.

The two stood opposite each other, both with the same weapon, a long sword.

It's just that the long sword in Hong Yaoshu's hand is silver, and it is still cold, and a drop of water slides down on the sword, and even the surrounding air is a little colder.

On the other hand, Yun Shiya's long sword was red, and a breath of fire came from the long sword, which was not ordinary.

"This sword is called Frost!"

Hong Yaoshu slowly spoke, "Yun Shiya, you and I are acquaintances, and we don't need to be guests, let's make a move, I have long wanted to fight with you, and see who is the most powerful female cultivator in this Baimei Conference." ”

Yun Shiya nodded, but her eyes glanced at Meng Qingyu, "Although I haven't heard of you, I look forward to you challenging me." ”

Meng Qingyu's eyes were calm, he lightly opened his lips, and said indifferently: "Wait until you win Hong Yaoshu." ”

"Look at the move!"

Hong Yaoshu snorted coldly, "I want to see if your Yun family's Yun Lie swordsmanship is powerful, or my Hong family's Hong Shuang swordsmanship is powerful!"

As soon as the words fell, Hong Yaoshu had already rushed to Yun Shiya.

Her clothes were fluttering, and the long sword in her hand set off a frost, instantly freezing the entire ring, and the long sword in her hand pierced Yun Shiya's snow-white neck.

Yun Shiya was not in a hurry, as soon as she flipped her wrist, a blazing breath came out of the sword, and she saw that the frost around her began to melt, turning into mist and steaming, and even the shadows of the two of them were hazy and blurred.

"Ping Pong~"

There was a loud noise, so that everyone couldn't help but guess who had the upper hand.

Ye Changan could see it clearly.

On the surface, the two of them come and go, and their moves are exquisite, and they seem to be chess opponents.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that Hong Yaoshu has been casting sword attacks, but every move and every style has been blocked by Yun Shiya lightly.

In particular, Yun Shiya has not taken the initiative to attack and has been defending.

From this point of view, it can be seen that Yun Shiya's strength should be stronger.

It's not that the Yun family's Yun Lie swordsmanship is more powerful, it can only be said that Hong Yaoshu's cultivation realm is slightly inferior.

But just this little bit of a gap is enough to affect the final result.

Sure enough, after a hundred moves, just when everyone was staring intently at the ring, Yun Shiya's eyes suddenly froze, and the long sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow in the sky, like countless raging fires, enveloping Hong Miao's shadow.

"Boom Boom~~"

Hong Yaoshu gritted her teeth and persevered, constantly shattering the flame sword qi one after another, but the shape had already begun to stumble, and her son trembled slightly, which was a manifestation of lack of spiritual power.

By now, Hong Miaoshu has already known very well that if she really relies on her own strength, she has almost no chance of winning.

But she was unwilling to lose to Yun Shiya, wouldn't this ruin the reputation of her Hong family?

You must know that the relationship between the Yun family and the Hong family has always been very complicated.

The ancestor of the Yun family and the ancestor of the Hong family were originally a pair of lovers, and this Yun Lie swordsmanship and Hongshuang swordsmanship were swordsmanship created by the two of them together.

Originally, these two swordsmanship complemented each other, but later, for various reasons, the two ancestors not only came together, but also because of hatred.

After they got married, the Yun family and the Hong family were incompatible from then on.

It's not that you have to fight when you meet, but no one is convinced.

Especially in the matter of whether Yun Lie's swordsmanship is more powerful or Hong Shuang's swordsmanship is more powerful, the Yun family and the Hong family are not allowed to split their beaks.

"Bang!"

Although Yun Shiya's strength is slightly stronger, she can't defeat Hong Yaoshu with just sword moves.

She kicked out, her toes straightened, and she seized the moment to point at Hong Yaoshu's wrist.

I saw a touch of pain on Hong Miaoshu's face, and as soon as her wrist was loosened, the long sword fell to the ground, instantly freezing the ground in the ring.

"You've lost!"

The crimson long sword in Yun Shiya's hand stopped in front of Hong Yaoshu, and if she advanced one more inch, it would directly pierce her neck.

Hong Miaoshu was unconvinced, but she had to admit that she really lost.

"Humph!"

Hong Yaoshu slapped away the long sword in front of her and said coldly:

"It's not that my Hong family's Hong Shuang swordsmanship lost, it's just that my Hong Miao Shuxiu is a little weaker for you, and I admit defeat, which doesn't mean that my Hong family admits defeat. ”

Yun Shiya nodded, didn't say anything, but looked at Wang Tiezui, quietly waiting for the result to be announced.

Wang Tiezui was still quiet at this time at the wonderful picture of the two fighting, and when he came back to his senses, he hurriedly said:

"Miss Yun Shiya wins one game and accumulates ten points, and Miss Hong Xiaoshu loses one game and accumulates five points. ”

"Miss Yun Shiya, do you want to take a break?"

Yun Shiya shook her head slowly, her eyes swept over the faces of several other women, and she slowly spoke, "Next, who is coming?"

After seeing the battle between Yun Shiya and Hong Miaoshu just now, the others became serious, and they were already very jealous of Yun Shiya in their hearts.

Even Chen Jingyuan, who took the initiative to stand up and wanted to be the first to challenge Yun Shiya just now, was silent.

"No one challenged?"

Wang Tiezui was a little surprised and said: "Since no one is challenged, then Miss Yun Shiya, please take a break, you can choose to challenge others at any time." ”

Yun Shiya nodded, walked to the side from the center of the ring, her eyes fell on Meng Qingyu, and her brows furrowed slightly.

Meng Qingyu still looked indifferent, and did not look like he was going to make a move.

"Pretend, I'd like to see how long she can pretend!"

"I think she's just pretending to be a ghost, and she definitely doesn't dare to challenge others, I can already imagine that she will be challenged by nine people for a while, accumulating minus forty-five points, I think she will definitely cry. ”

"Nonsense, what if someone abstains?"

These mocking voices fell on Meng Qingyu's ears, and they didn't arouse any emotion in her, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

"Miss Hong Aoshu, please. ”

Wang Tiezui looked at Hong Yaoshu and laughed softly: "You are the second champion." ”

Hong Yaoshu looked complicated and slowly walked to the center of the ring.

What made her unhappy was that she lost to Yun Shiya, that is, she had lost the Oiran, even if she defeated the other eight?

Feeling that Hong Miao Shushen was a little lost, Yun Shiya spoke in a deep voice, with a bit of reproach in her voice, "If you practice the Hongshuang Sword just to defeat my Yun family, then I am absolutely not worthy of cultivating the Hongshuang Sword at all." ”

"Shut up!"

Hong Yaoshu snorted and glanced around coldly, "Who will challenge me?"