Chapter 13 Silence

All the disciples of the Xuantian Sect couldn't take their eyes off it, watching the competition one after another in the internal test competition. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Some of them seem to have seen those core disciples who participated in the competition, and they may be themselves many years later.

There are also people who seem to see their goals and hopes in their eyes.

There are also disciples who see the male god and goddess in their hearts.

Everyone has their own ideals and pursuits, no matter how high or low their realm, no matter whether they can reach it in the future, if they keep this heart in their hearts, they will always be supported to move forward, so don't underestimate anyone.

The sixth game of the internal test is Wen Rujing of Huang Jieshan against Zhu Likun of Tianke Mountain.

Wen Rujing's appearance was something that many male disciples of Xuantian Sect had been looking forward to for a long time.

Of course, it also includes Zhang Yang, Dong Pingchang, Chen Yu and other core disciples.

Because Wen Rujing, whether it is from the grace of the appearance or the cultivation of the inside, the temperament exuded from the inside out of his body is enough to kill all the female disciples of the Xuantian Sect present in an instant.

The delicate and lovely face like a goose egg, under the eyebrows, its bright eyes can't cover the cold frost in its eyes. Dressed in a pink immortal cultivation costume and the Duxiu Immortal Sword in her hand, she added to her brilliance and dazzling, as well as her own extraordinary demeanor.

Many male disciples in the Xuantian Sect couldn't help but be stupid.

The atmosphere of the internal test became much quieter in an instant.

It seems that everyone here is unwilling to interrupt the moment when the goddess appears, and each of them is staring with their mouths grown.

Do you also have someone you like, when she passes by you, what do you think of?

The head of the stands, the master of Wendao, and the grandmasters of the five mountains of the Xuanzi generation, couldn't help but smile when they saw this Wen Rujing, who was wearing pink immortal cultivation clothes and floating in.

It was as if to say in his eyes that our Xuantian Sect was proud to have such a disciple.

And Mrs. Xuanyi, the gentle and quiet family teacher, is full of admiration and praise in her eyes.

As if telling about his past, the young woman in front of him is the shadow of himself many years ago.

The same suave, the same lovely. It's just that no one can escape the cycle of time, no matter who you are, as long as you live between heaven and earth, you have to accept the baptism given to you by heaven and earth.

Because of the lottery, when he learned that his opponent was Wen Rujing, the goddess of Xuantian Sect, Zhu Likun of Tianke Mountain was also happy in his heart.

He knew that no matter whether the result of the competition was won or lost, as long as he had the opportunity to compete with an opponent like Wen Rujing, he would have already defeated many inner disciples of Xuantian Sect.

Because of his luck, it was just too good.

Zhu Likun's qualifications and cultivation under the master of Xuandu in Tianke Mountain are not as good as Chen Yu in the same sect, but with his own time and occasional good luck, he can be regarded as a core disciple who can be raised in Tianke Mountain.

So. Tianke Mountain can let him represent the internal test competition.

The element of luck, in the proportion of success in doing things, is actually very low.

If you gamble all your chips on luck, how many times can you have good luck?

Zhu Likun's eyes were full of pity, and he looked directly at Wen Rujing opposite, which made many male disciples of Xuantian Sect in the audience a little envious and jealous of this little-known Zhu Likun.

And Dong Pingchang, who was under the stands, had a little more contempt for this Zhu Likun in his heart.

It's true that I like a person, but it's not so straightforward to express it, as an immortal cultivator, you have to have some self-cultivation.

Zhu Likun opened his mouth first and said softly.

"Miss Wen, although we are meeting for the first time, but in my heart, I have been in love with you for a long time, can we pass the platform of this competition, let us make friends, and in the future, there will be a big and small affair in the sect, don't we all have a care?"

Zhu Likun, while talking, couldn't close his mouth happily, as if there was still a transparent liquid hanging on the corner of his mouth.

If it weren't the gentle and elegant Wen Rujing standing opposite, but a septuagenarian, how embarrassing it would be to be in this situation.

Wen Rujing looks beautiful and extraordinary, but the expression in her eyes and face is as cold as frost.

As if to say, there are really few men in this world who can enter her eyes,

Wen Rujing didn't speak, but there was a little more contempt on her cold face, looking at Zhu Likun who was looking at the complexion opposite.

Zhu Likun waited for a few moments, but he didn't hear Wen Rujing have anything to reply to him.

Just now, I lost my mind to the beauty in front of me, but at this moment, I finally recovered a little. quickly restrained his words and deeds.

Then he hugged his fists and said: "Miss Wen, I was offended a lot just now, and I hope that Miss Haihan, then let's start the competition."

After speaking, he scratched his hair a little indecently and embarrassed about his previous words and deeds.

And all the disciples of the Xuantian Sect under the stands laughed.

Wen Rujing was still so cold, as if only a blazing flame could melt her cold.

On Wen Rujing's snow-white wrist, there was already an extra immortal sword with pink light, and the disciples of the Xuantian Sect in the audience couldn't help but exclaim.

Because this pink light is too dazzling, I don't know how many times stronger than the fairy sword light of Liu Shu's junior sister, who was also Huang Jieshan before.

It can be seen from this that Wen Rujing's cultivation is indeed outstanding among the three generations of disciples of Xuantian Sect, and it is by no means just a goddess who conquers all the male disciples of Xuantian Sect by virtue of her outstanding appearance.

I don't know who shouted under the stands, Duxiu Immortal Sword, that's right, this is the legendary Duxiu Immortal Sword.

And Zhu Likun on the other side was shocked at this time. I thought to myself: "There is no chance of winning, but this time the goddess on the opposite side sent the legendary Duxiu Immortal Sword again, and it seems that she has really lost."

Before going to war, you will suffer first.

's psychological timidity has already made Zhu Likun of Tianke Mountain lose half.

Zhu Likun thought of this, glanced at his mentor in the stands, and then thought that he had been favored by his teacher for many years, if he directly admitted defeat because of timidity at this time, he would say that his family teacher would definitely lose face.

So, he still tried to cheer himself up.

Unconsciously closed his eyes and prayed to himself silently. Then, he took out his weapon very frankly, and saw that it was a slender Xiao.

Zhu Likun usually likes to play and play with musical instruments like singing, and in his own words, he looks different from other Xuantian Sect disciples, and he looks very tasteful.

Therefore, when it came time to choose to cultivate immortal cultivation magic weapons, he chose a Xiao made of spirit stones, which seemed to be crystal clear and elegant, but it was an ornament that could only be used for prohibiting looking.

Because it can't be blown, it can only be used as a weapon.

Xiao in Zhu Likun's hand, under the manipulation of the decision in his mouth, instantly condensed the blue light and reflected it.

It's just that in front of the fairy sword Duxiu who emitted a strong pink light, the blue Xiao was indeed too weak.

Suddenly, the disciples in the audience couldn't help but laugh when they saw Zhu Likun's weapon.

At this moment, Zhu Likun is obviously a little angry.

scolded in his heart: "Don't laugh at me, if you are you, it will be the same."

I saw that Zhu Likun first condensed his energy and accumulated strength, then concentrated, and then walked forward, and Xiao in his hand immediately rushed out, hitting Wen Rujing on the opposite side.

Wen Rujing, who was on the other side, had long been staring at his every move, and saw Zhu Likun's move, and flashed behind Zhu Likun.

When Zhu Likun opened his mouth in surprise, the Duxiu Immortal Sword was already on Zhu Likun's neck.

Wen Rujing's trick is done in one go, clean and neat. Just like her cold as ice, people both love and dare not approach.

Before Zhu Likun could take back his magic weapon, Wen Rujing said coldly: "You lose, admit it."

Immediately, Wen Rujing put away the fairy sword solo show, bowed to the head of the stand and the mentor Xuanyi Shitai, and then walked off the competition platform.

Zhu Likun, who had a big mouth, was already stupidly in place at this time.

The disciples under the stands, some ridiculed, some applauded, and some looked in the direction of Wen Rujing's departure with admiring eyes.