Yun Yueyao raised her eyebrows and asked with a divine thought, "Xiaoxue, the referees here are all Yuan Infant Stage Sword Cultivators?"

Xue Meiniang nodded, shook her nine big tails and said, "Mmmm~!

Yun Yueyao lowered her eyes, aren't the 27 elders the Yuan Infant Stage Sword Cultivator?

She really didn't ask how many sword cultivators were at all levels of the Wuji Sword Sect, and it was really necessary to understand this, and then select reliable people from them to cultivate, and maybe he could become the biggest combat power of the sect in the future.

At this time, the female disciple named Lu Xue was late, Yun Yueyao glanced at her, well, I finally saw a female disciple who looked like a sword cultivator, it was really rare.

The two of them arrived, and after the referee verified his identity, he said expressionlessly: "The sword has no eyes, you need to pay more attention to the same door, so let's go on stage!"

Yun Yueyao and Lu Xue should be in unison, flying up, and standing on both sides of the ring.

Yun Yueyao had excitement hidden in her eyes, this was the first time she had participated in such a big competition! It was a rare opportunity to compete with her peers, and she was looking forward to it and attaching great importance to it, planning to abandon other means and use swords to show her respect for her fellow disciples.

Lu Xue, who was standing opposite, was as her name suggested, she was originally a delicate appearance, but because of her cold ice expression, she instantly changed her painting style, which made people feel like she had strayed into the cold winter and faced an ice sculpture beauty.

Although it is beautiful, it is dull and dull, and there is no sense of agility of a real person. Yun Yueyao had such an illusion when facing Lu Xue at this time!

In line with the idea of friendship and love for the same door, Yun Yueyao made an invitation first, and after the two of them held the hilt of the long sword with their backhands, Lu Xue's eyes were cold and took the lead in attacking, and with a shock of spiritual power, the scabbard flew out and attacked Yun Yueyao's face door!

Yun Yueyao raised her eyebrows, this is one of the few sword drawing styles that the little old man once taught her, and those who like to use this style of play must be radicals!

Yun Yueyao bent down to dodge, the long sword in her hand slid forward with the power of the shock that flew out of the scabbard, and then she turned around beautifully to meet Lu Xue who was slashing straight at the long sword behind her.

The two swords clashed, bringing out a series of scattered sparks, accompanied by a shrill sound of fine iron rubbing!

The two fought for only a moment, and then they switched places due to the inertia of the collision. Yun Yueyao looked at Lu Xue with excitement in her eyes again! Sure enough, sharpening her swordsmanship, it was better and more direct in this way!

Seeing the other party's eyes full of fighting intent, Lu Xue's eyes flashed, this blow failed to succeed in the first strike, which made her a little surprised! If according to the experience of fighting against the female disciples of the same sect in previous years, few people could dodge her blow.

Lu Xue's choice to strike first is also a temptation, if the opponent's strength is not good, this blow will surprise her, and when the opponent is in a hurry, she is enough to take the opponent off the stage!

And obviously, this junior sister who has never seen it before is not those nympho straw bags and the like! Lu Xue has a trace of expectation in her heart, hoping that the opponent will not be too weak!

The two of them ignited their fighting spirit at the same time, swung their swords forward, and fought heartily for a while, inseparable, until the end, the time limit has come, and the two are opponents in chess, ending in a draw!

Yun Yueyao noticed that there was still a time limit in the ring, she still looked at Lu Xue directly, and said with the battle intent in her eyes that had not yet subsided: "This side of the ring is too small to show, I look forward to fighting with you there again!"

She stretched out her finger and pointed to the final ring, with a smile on her lips.

Lu Xue was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and said in her heart: It's really that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, this little junior sister is so confident that she can enter the top ten, and go to that ring?