"It's still a senior sister who is a step ahead!

After stabilizing his figure, Ouyang Lantian clasped his fists with both hands, and after saying with a smile on his face, he walked off the martial platform.

"Even Ouyang Lantian has admitted defeat!"

"It seems that the number one of this session is none other than Murong Xue!"

The crowd of onlookers talked to each other with envy.

At this time, Xu Jin also nodded with a smile and stood up and asked, "But there are still people on stage to compete?"

The audience was quiet, because they all knew in their hearts that Ouyang Lantian and other cultivators had failed, and who would dare to challenge Murong Xue.

After Xu Jin saw that no one came to the stage, he said with a smile on his face: "Since no one is on stage, this year's competition ......"

"Wait! and me!"

Before Xu Jin could finish speaking, Han Xiaotian's voice suddenly came from the crowd of onlookers.

After everyone heard the sound, they all looked into the crowd with wide eyes, and at this time, the crowd dispersed a road, and saw Han Xiaotian, who had a sword on his back, walking out of the crowd.

"Whose ...... is this?"

"It seems that he is also a student of the academy!"

After Han Xiaotian walked out, the crowd behind him asked each other.

The students in the audience were surprised and thought, "Why is he here? Isn't he unable to practice?"

"Did this kid take the wrong medicine!"

Han Xiaotian walked slowly towards the martial arts platform, seeing Han Xiaotian's arrival, Xu Jin didn't say anything and then sat down, and Murong Xue on the stage, after carefully observing Han Xiaotian's figure, pace, and breath, found that this person had reached the stage of practicing qi.

Han Xiaotian slowly walked up the stairs, and then Ouyang Lantian suddenly stood up and shouted, "Come on, Xiaotian!"

After hearing the voice, Han Xiaotian subconsciously turned his head to look at Ouyang Lantian, and then hugged his fists with a smile on his face and saluted him.

But at this moment, his footsteps did not stop, just when he turned his head and didn't look at the stairs, his right foot just stepped on the place where Ouyang Lantian was trampled, and then his right foot slipped, his body suddenly became uncontrollable, and the whole person rolled down from the top of the stairs, and when he reacted, the person had already reached the ground.

At this time, there was a sudden 'hahaha' laughter from the audience, and the occasional sarcastic sound of 'waste is waste' could be heard in the voice.

The division commanders sitting directly above the Wutai shook their heads helplessly.

Murong Xue glanced at Han Xiaotian who had fallen, and then looked to the other side, as if she didn't want to look at Han Xiaotian who was so embarrassed.

Han Xiaotian, who fell, hurriedly stood up and smiled at the people in the venue: "Mistake! Mistake ......"

After finishing speaking, he walked quickly to the martial platform.

"Although you have reached the realm of Qi cultivation, you are far from my cultivation, do you really want to do it with me?"

Seeing Han Xiaotian after coming to the stage, Murong Xue asked him lightly.

Han Xiaotian was obedient and said with a playful face: "Of course, I want to compete with you on stage, senior sister, is it possible that you think ...... Do you think I'm here to fall in love with you?"

"You!"

Murong Xue suddenly looked angry when she said this.

"Take my sword first!"

After speaking, he clenched the hilt of the sword and slashed in the direction of Han Xiaotian, and the fiery red sword qi instantly flew towards Han Xiaotian.

At this time, Han Xiaotian suddenly pulled out the dragon sharpening sword on his back and blocked the fiery red sword qi that flew by.

"Sharpen the Dragon Sword!" Seeing the sword in Han Xiaotian's hand, Xu Jin looked surprised.

At this time, the students in the field were talking to each other about what sword this was, and they actually caught this sword qi so easily.

After Murong Xue carefully observed this sword, she didn't know the origin of this sword, but she vaguely felt that it was not an ordinary sword.

So he said to him, "If you want to defeat me with this sword, then you are really delusional!"

"Whether it's delusional or not, you still have to wait until you beat it down!"

Han Xiaotian still had a wicked smile on his face.

At this time, Murong Xue said coldly: "Okay, let's make a move!"

"Offended Senior Sister!"

After Han Xiaotian finished speaking, he quickly rushed towards Murong Xue, and the dragon sharpening sword in his hand aimed at his head and slashed down fiercely.

Murong Xue unhurriedly raised the sword in her hand to block the sword that Han Xiaotian had slashed over, and then stretched out her right foot and kicked it out at Han Xiaotian's chest.

Seeing this, Han Xiaotian suddenly moved his body backwards, but his speed was still a little slower, and he was still kicked in the chest after just moving a small half a step, but this small half step slowed down the force of the kick, but the whole body was still kicked back a few steps.

Everyone thought that Han Xiaotian would admit defeat to him next, but it was the opposite.

At this moment, Han Xiaotian patted the dust on his chest and said sarcastically: "Is this the power of the late Yuan Ling?" or senior sister, you haven't had breakfast today? hehe......

After Murong Xue heard this, she angrily raised the sword in her hand and rushed towards Han Xiaotian, the sword was aimed at his chest, and Murong Xue seemed to be serious at this moment.

Han Xiaotian hurriedly used his sword to block Murong Xue's stabbing sword, but after blocking it, he found that Murong Xue was gone, and then his back was hit by his palm fiercely, and his whole body was knocked two meters away by this palm force, and he fell directly to the ground, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

Han Xiaotian, who fell to the ground, suddenly heard Murong Xue's footsteps rushing from behind, so he hurriedly turned around to take a look, at this time Murong Xue was almost in front of him, and before Han Xiaotian could fully stand, Murong Xue's sword slashed diagonally was almost to his head.

Han Xiaotian quickly raised his sword to block his head, and after the two swords collided, Murong Xue did not withdraw his sword, but pressed towards Han Xiaotian hard.

Han Xiaotian, who had cultivated to the bottom of two realms, had the strength of Murong Xue, and his entire body was directly bent backwards by it, no matter how much strength Han Xiao used, he couldn't move the blade that was about to touch his body up by half a point.

Seeing that the sharp blade was about to touch his body, Han Xiaotian's eyes suddenly turned, and then he stretched out his left hand and claw, grabbing it at Murong Xue's chest.

Murong Xue saw his outstretched claws, quickly took a few steps back, and asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

At this time, Han Xiaotian put away his claws and stood up, and said to him playfully: "What are you doing? Who said that you can't use to catch it in a fight!"

"Indecent!"

At this moment, Murong Xue was so angry that her face turned blue when Han Xiaotian made her face blue.