After Jin Wu made up his mind, he left in a hurry, not knowing what to do.

Beichen saw him leaving, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then said to himself: "This fat man, I'm afraid I don't know yet, he's about to go bankrupt......"

On the stage, the competition between the disciples has never stopped.

As time passed, more and more disciples were defeated, and the competition on the martial arts stage became more and more intense.

The aura is stirring, and the shout is shaking the sky!

Beichen saw that Murong Wuchen had fallen onto a martial arts platform, and his opponent was a Sword Pavilion disciple with a sword at his waist.

There were disciples around who exclaimed.

"Look, Senior Brother Wuchen has come to power!"

"What's so good about this, if the opponent is self-aware, he will definitely take the initiative to admit defeat. ”

"That's right...... Wait, that man has drawn his sword, he is going to fight against Senior Brother Wuchen!"

"What? Which disciple is so bold?"

The disciples hurriedly looked at the battlefield where Murong Wuchen was, and one of them said in disbelief: "That...... That's Liu Tianyuan of the Sword Pavilion!"

"He was famous before, but after Murong Wuchen and other disciples rose, he slowly faded out of everyone's sight. ”

"Senior Brother Tian Yuan has been stuck in the Three Realms of Zhuji for so many years, and now he is thirty-five years old, and he didn't participate in the last time he climbed the Sword Peak, I thought he would have given up a long time ago, but I didn't expect him to appear this time!"

"It seems that Senior Brother Tian Yuan is still unwilling, he is afraid that he wants to fight again!"

When Beichen heard these discussions, he looked at Liu Tianyuan with some sympathy.

If his opponent was just an ordinary foundation building disciple, then with his background, it would definitely be easy to win.

But it's a pity that his opponent is the protagonist Murong Wuchen, the second supplement, a man who is destined to be proud of the world!

On the martial arts stage, Liu Tianyuan pulled out the black long sword at his waist, laughed at himself and said: "I still wanted to compete for the opportunity of the Taixu Palace in this big competition, but I didn't expect to meet you in the first game."

This may be due to the fact that there is a destiny in the dark, so I dispelled this idea as soon as possible. ”

"Senior Brother Tianyuan, you ......" Murong Wuchen opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to say this.

Seeing this, Liu Tianyuan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Wuchen doesn't have to be like this, I'm just saying it casually." But for the sake of safety, I still have to ask, junior brother, you won't release water in the competition because of what I just said, right?"

Murong Wuchen held the Sumeru Sword in his hand and said categorically: "Senior brother, don't worry, this is absolutely impossible!"

"Okay!" Liu Tianyuan laughed, the long sword in his hand was raised, and the black hair behind him was windless, and he said: "Since the opponent is you, then I can only do my best." Senior Brother Wuchen, this sword is the strongest sword I have comprehended in my life, let's see how it goes!"

Murong Wuchen replied: "Please give me advice!"

Swish!

With a golden roar, the sword qi rushed into the sky, and everyone only saw a sword light that seemed to connect the heavens and the earth, sweeping towards Murong Wuchen.

This sword move is called a sword to ascend to the sky, it is Liu Tianyuan's first entry into the foundation realm, when he climbed the dragon gate and crossed the two realms, he created a sword move under the surging heart, the sword is mighty, just to ascend to the sky!

"Good sword move!" Beichen couldn't help but sigh, but then he sighed: "It's a pity that the person holding the sword no longer has the same state of mind as he did at the beginning, and Liu Tianyuan was defeated." ”

Although the sword momentum has just been formed, Beichen has already seen the result, the sword is more important than its heart, and a sword cultivator is gone, how can it be possible to show good swordsmanship?

Murong Wuchen looked at the swept sword qi and exhaled softly.

Just when a sword ascended to the sky and was only ten feet away from him, he moved, the Sumeru sword swung horizontally, and then retracted the sword, just two simple movements, Liu Tianyuan's sword qi disappeared!

This sword Beichen recognized that this was a sword used by Murong Wuchen to swing Kyushu during the Battle of Tianmu Yuan!

Liu Tianyuan stood in place in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses until a strand of black hair next to his forehead fluttered down.

He lost his soul and whispered, "I lost." After saying this, Liu Tianyuan turned around and jumped off the martial arts platform, and disappeared in an instant, and after this time, no one in the Ethereal Sect saw him again.

Beichen shook his head, he was also a supporting role, he was very sympathetic to Liu Tianyuan's plight, if he could, how much he wanted to persuade the other party: "Be a man, you must be content!"

At this moment, the identity jade plate on Beichen's waist lit up, and he said happily: "It's my turn?

In order to prevent the situation of the last competition from happening again, Beichen was sure that as long as the opponent made a move, he would take the opponent's blow hard, and then take the opportunity to lose, and he was bound to be clean!

Jin Wu saw that Beichen had boarded the stage, and he immediately gave Jin Wen a color, and the latter understood and began to spread rumors everywhere.

Beichen stood on the stage of the martial arts, only to feel countless strange eyes around him, some contempt, some sympathy, and some regret.

He was puzzled, so he spread out his senses, looked into what was going on, and then only heard—

"Do you know? That guy's foundation building realm is a pile of elixir, mottled, any foundation building realm can defeat him!"

"That guy is the scum of the sect, he secretly had a tryst with the senior sister of the same sect last night, but was discovered by the junior sister, and then the two of them knew that they had been deceived and taught him a hard lesson, and now he is still injured!"

"He looks handsome and extraordinary, but it's a pity that he has an incurable disease, and this battle is probably his last battle. ”

"No matter, anyway, let's just press the opposite side to win!"

"Not bad, not bad, not to lose!"

......

Hearing these discussions, Beichen was angry.

"That dead fat man, this is his method of operation? It doesn't matter if I say that my cultivation is piled up by eating elixir, what's the matter with senior sister and sister, what's the matter with incurable disease?!"

The more Beichen thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't wait to jump off the stage to catch the fat man and fix it, anyway, he didn't want to win at all.

However, when he felt that Master Dugu still had forgotten his teacher's sight again, he could only resist this impulse.

"Bear with it, as long as you endure it a little longer, that fat man will lose and go bankrupt! Damn, why hasn't my opponent come to power?!"

On the other side, the peak of the mountain where the disciples of the Refining Hall are located.

Feng Ye was among the crowd, listening to the flattery of others, the whole person was fluttering, and the secret losses he had suffered in Beichen's hands before were also forgotten by him at once.

"Senior Brother Feng, you are really amazing, you only made one move, and you shot the other party down on the martial arts stage!"

"In my opinion, none of the disciples below the Three Realms of the Foundation will be Senior Brother Feng's opponent!"

"I don't like to hear what you say, can it be that Senior Brother Feng can only deal with the disciples of the first and second realms of the foundation building? In my opinion, as long as he doesn't run into those peerless Tianjiao, Senior Brother Feng can win!"

When Feng Ye heard this, his heart blossomed, but he said: "Be cautious, in the Ethereal Sect, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, some disciples are unknown, but their strength is quite good, the reason why I was able to win the last game was just a fluke, maybe the next game, it will be me who will lose in an instant." ”

"Senior Brother Feng, you are too modest, in my opinion, you can be defeated in an instant, unless the opponent is Senior Brother Wuchen!"

"Huh?" Feng Ye raised his eyebrows, looking a little unhappy, what he said just now was just self-humility!

Seeing this, the disciple hurriedly changed his words and said, "I...... I'm wrong, even if the opponent is Murong Wuchen, Senior Brother Feng will definitely be able to hold up a few moves in his hands!"

Feng Ye's face became even more ugly when he heard this, and the other disciple hurriedly said, "If you can't speak, don't speak, Senior Brother Feng can't meet Senior Brother Wuchen at all......!"

Feng Ye was so angry in his heart, these guys couldn't even make a sycophant, how could they do great things!

At this time, a disciple said: "What if the opponent is Senior Brother Wuchen, Senior Brother Feng really wants to face each other, and it is still unknown who will lose and who will win!"

Feng Ye's eyes lit up, what this person said was very level! He took advantage of the situation and said: "Senior Brother Murong Wuchen is the first day of my sect, and it is a great blessing to be able to fight him, and the victory or defeat seems to be a bit secondary. ”

"Yes, yes, what Senior Brother Feng said is reasonable!" everyone responded.

Suddenly, one of them exclaimed, "Senior Brother Feng, your jade card is lit up!"

"Oh?" Feng Ye glanced at the jade plate, and then said to everyone: "It looks like it's my turn to play, senior brothers, I'll leave for a while!"

These words showed Feng Ye's extreme confidence, but when he approached the stage and saw the people on the stage, he was stupid.

"How could it be him?!"