The yellow-clothed disciple looked at the girl in a daze, and subconsciously turned his face away, revealing two blushes on his childish face.

"Yo yo yo, this guy is so shy!"

Seeing this, everyone in the audience teased, which made the yellow-clothed disciple even more shy, scratched his head in embarrassment, hugged his fist towards Lin Zhixian, and fled in a hurry.

"Hey, you pig, what are you doing over there?"

In the audience, in the class where the yellow-clothed disciple was in, one person shouted loudly.

When the yellow-clothed disciple heard this, he covered his face and ran quickly in front of Lin Zhixian, and the people around him laughed crookedly when they saw this.

"These children have good talent and strength, why were they assigned to that class?" On the elder seat, Lu Shuhua looked at Lin Zhixian, who had ended the battle quickly, his brows furrowed, and then looked at the young man at the top of the class, and his heart was even more puzzled.

"It is said that it was determined by the Great Elder himself. An elder on the side whispered back.

"The Great Elder's personal decision?" Hearing this, Lu Shuhua's brows couldn't be stretched.

In the crowd, a young man in white stood under the stage, looking at the girl on the stage, his eyes were full of appreciation, and the female disciples around him followed his line of sight, and saw the girl standing on the stage, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Listening to the cheers and whistles of the crowd, the girl's mood did not fluctuate because of this, and quietly returned to the camp of Haiban.

"Sister Zhixian is really powerful, she deserves to be the first in the outer courtyard!" Li Fan gave a thumbs up and praised without hesitation.

"It's just that senior brother who fell victim to my rhythm attack and lost his mind, if you really make a move, it's hard to say whether you will win or lose!" Lin Zhixian smiled slightly, and did not show joy because of the praise, and said lightly.

"It's really not easy to repair the sound law, and you can win a game without blood. Yue Han looked at the plain girl and said with a smile.

"If the opponent were to change to you, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have a chance to make a move, right?" Lin Zhixian looked into the distance and said leisurely: "Empty Dream Heart Butterfly, Yellow Order Advanced Mind Method, I don't know if I have a chance to get a glimpse." As he spoke, he stood on tiptoe and looked in the direction of the subclass.

Su Mingyue, who was standing at the front of the subclass, as the highest cultivation and the most brilliant disciple in this class, naturally stood at the top of the subclass, he seemed to be aware of it, and when he saw Lin Zhixian looking towards him, he smiled and stretched out his palm to say hello, and this move made the female disciples of other classes around him give the latter a not very friendly look.

"He's such a hornet's nest. Lin Zhixian nodded with a smile, in response, and said with a wry smile while looking away.

"People are handsome, their cultivation is high, and their temperament is not inferior to anyone, and it is reasonable for these female disciples to be crazy about him. Yue Han also waved his hand at Su Mingyue, and after saying hello, he looked at the other martial arts platforms that were still competing, and changed his voice: "Everything is perfect, but the size is a little unsatisfactory." ”

"No one is perfect. Lin Zhixian covered his mouth and chuckled when he heard this, thought about it, approached Yue Han with his little hand behind his back, and asked in a low voice: "In the entire Huang level, only you can match him, I am curious, if the two of you fight, which one is stronger and which is weaker?"

"Do you need to ask?" Yue Han chuckled, picking his chin and motioning for the latter to look at the martial arts stage.

I saw that on the stage, Li Fan won the victory with a single stroke and won this competition.

"Sure enough, it's still easy and fast to cultivate, and the opponent doesn't have time to make a move. Li Fan laughed, triumphant.

"The disciples who have won the fourth round are now entered!"

Soon, the fourth round of the competition began, Yue Han smiled softly when he heard this, jumped to the stage, and saw a handsome young man on the opposite side looking at him vigilantly.

"Listen to Su Mingyue, you are very powerful?" the young man twisted his neck and put on an attacking posture.

"Brother Su just lifted me, do you believe this?" Yue Han said: "Don't be nervous, it's useless to be nervous!"

"It seems that Su Mingyue really thinks highly of you, you are impetuous, unorthodox!" Yue Han's casualness, in the eyes of the young man, is disrespectful to himself and disrespectful to this competition.

"Impetuous? Not necessarily, right?" Yue Han put away his smile: "The first time we met, the senior brother made a presumptuous assertion, didn't the senior brother feel that he was impetuous?"

Seeing that Yue Han's face turned cold, the young man suddenly became vigilant, in this case, he can still be so leisurely, either pretending to be mysterious, or really powerful, and looking at the latter's demeanor, it doesn't look like the former.

Yue Han said leisurely: "Actually, what Senior Brother said is right, when people are nervous, the pain will not be so strong." You keep the tension and stimulate the two waists in your stomach, and when I beat you, you won't cry wolf. ”

"Arrogance!"

"The fourth round of the Yellow Level Competition, start now!"

Lu Shuhua's voice fell, and the young man took the lead in making a move, and when he waved his palms, red spiritual power surged, he was actually a fire attribute cultivator!

Not bad! Disciple of the ugly class, sure enough, there are two brushes! Yue Han dodged the young man's attack while admiring his movements, the flame spiritual power was wrapped in the palm of his hand, and every time he passed by, he could always feel a blazing heat, but he couldn't get close to him.

Sensing that there was a gaze that was always paying attention to this side, Yue Han deliberately hid his strength. However, even so, Lu Shuhua in the elder seat still opened his eyes wide.

"It's really physical cultivation. Looking at the figure that seemed to be panicked and dodging, Lu Shuhua's eyes lit up, although he couldn't see anything wrong in the scene, everything was so natural, but it was because of this that he felt that something was wrong, he could defeat the threefold Elder Huang of the Earth Spirit Realm with just momentum, how could it be a mediocre hand? And with his sevenfold cultivation of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, he couldn't see the flaw, this is the biggest flaw, thinking of this, Lu Shuhua couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous, the seven elders of the Hall of Elders couldn't even see the flaws of a yellow-level Haiban disciple.

What Yue Han didn't know was that his deliberate disguise made people see the clues.

"Are you just going to hide? I'll let you hide!" Hundreds of attacks failed to reach him, and the young man suddenly lost his temper and roared: "Dragon Fire Technique!" As he spoke, he quickly sealed, his mouth bulged high, and a ball of flame the size of a human head erupted from his mouth, smashing towards Yue Han with a whoosh.

The low-level dragon fire technique of the Yellow Rank is a bit interesting. Looking at the ugly boy who was angry and angry, Yue Han laughed secretly in his heart, and after easily dodging it, he put on a posture exactly the same as the former, quickly sealed, and his mouth bulged.

"Dragon Fire Technique!"

The identical ball of flame erupted from his mouth, colliding with the fireball spewed out by the young man, sending out bursts of spiritual power fluctuations.

"How dare you play with fire with me?!" Seeing that Yue Han actually played with fire with him, a fire attribute cultivator, the young man felt insulted, his palm print changed, and he shouted, but he suddenly coughed violently, beating his chest from time to time, and black smoke came out of his mouth.

"What's wrong? Is it exploding?" Yue Han asked jokingly as he looked at the young man who was bent over and coughing violently.

"You shut up for me!" The young man's temperament was as hot as his own attributes, and after being ridiculed, he endured the pain and stood up straight, he was about to release the Yellow Rank Intermediate Spell just now, which Yue Han was not wrong, but in front of everyone, how could he be hung up on his face when he was said so loudly.

"Hehe, don't let me say it yet. It's not me who interfered, why are you in a hurry with me?" Yue Han spread out his palms and looked innocent.

When the young man heard this, his eyes suddenly burst into flames, and he roared, and with a loud shout, a thin line erupted from his mouth, and after flying for a while, it suddenly expanded, forming a large fireball, which was several times larger than the previous dragon fire technique.

This move, called Hao Fireball, is a Yellow Rank Intermediate Fire Attribute Technique, with a wide range and much stronger lethality than the Dragon Fire Technique.

Seeing that the fireball was about to hit the opponent, the young man was about to be proud, but when he saw Yue Han grinning, his figure flashed, and he dodged it by grazing the edge of the fireball and rushed towards him.

Seeing this, the young man sealed again, and another fireball spewed out, but he was still narrowly avoided by the other party.

The corners of Yue Han's mouth smirked, he was already close, and when the young man puffed out his mouth and was about to spray the third fireball, his speed increased sharply, like a spiritual snake, entangled the latter, and under the latter's shocked expression, he violently pressed the latter's mouth.

"It's going to blow up this time!"

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(To be continued)