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The expressions of the nine heads on the high platform were different.

Although Zhong Yuan taught Lan Luo a lesson, whether it was the foundation building ring or the other four rings, the top fifty disciples of the Zhongtian Sword Sect were the most, and they were worthy of being the head of the Nine Great Immortal Sects.

So he smiled extraordinarily brightly, especially when he saw that some people had a little ugly faces.

He looked at the middle-aged man who was several positions away from him with a smile, and said, "Xuanli Daoist must have won this time?" ”

The one he called Xuanli was the head of Xuantian Pavilion, Xuantian Pavilion ranked eighth among the nine immortal gates, he originally thought that he might be able to rise in the ranking even further by taking advantage of this immortal gate competition, who knows...

"Senior Brother Zhong laughed, I think it is Senior Brother Yun who should be congratulated this time, the Qingyun Sect has accepted some good disciples!"

What he said seemed to be true or false, but everyone's attention really fell on Yun Yu.

Zhong Yuan's sarcasm was dealt with by Xuan Li pretending to be stupid, but the Qingyun faction was suddenly put on the cusp of the storm, but Yun Yu instead smiled and took the conversation, "Xuan Li's words are too modest, your apprentice's performance in the Jindan ring is very good, presumably his qualifications are also good!" ”

What he said was half-true and half-false, Xuanli's disciple was indeed excellent, but the outstanding ones were only a few of them, and the others... Relatively speaking, hehe.

Because Xuantian Pavilion was criticized by the people of the cultivation realm, the other heads did not like to intersect with Xuanli, so Yun Yu's joke won the response of others.

"Yunyu Daoyou is right, why should Xuanli Daoyou be humble?" Feng Xunzi played with the array plate in his hand, and his tone was careless.

Tianji Gate ranked seventh, only one place in front of Xuantian Pavilion, with formation, calculation as the most important, cultivation is the auxiliary, despite this, everyone does not dare to underestimate it.

Xuanli's can almost drop ink black, he didn't expect that his words could trigger a group to attack him, thinking of the amount of the top fifty disciples in Xuantian Pavilion, his face was even darker, and even the most was only four in the Qi training ring! And in the Zhuji Ring, there are only two Jindan Rings, one Yuanying Ring, and there is no Transformation Ring!

Even Caiyin Pavilion is stronger than them! This made Xuanli so happy!

No matter how dissatisfied he was in his heart, their sarcasm Xuanli could only swallow it silently, he didn't know that Xuanli Pavilion's status was already shaky!

His gaze swept over the first-class sect leaders sitting below them, his expression dark and unclear, making it impossible to guess.

The waves on the high platform are surging, and the competition in the five rings is already in full swing.

The second game was played by draw, and the winning side successfully advanced and could continue to participate in the third game.

Yun Miao drew a single lot, and forty-nine was written in cinnabar, and her opponent was the owner of the fiftieth lot.

There are pros and cons to this method, and the advantage is that the gap between the sect with a large number of people and the sect with a small number of people may be narrowed, which is also an opportunity for the sect to turn over.

And the disadvantage is also here, for a sect with a large number of people, the probability of winning between the same sect is too great, which also erases some of their advantages for no reason.

Therefore, everyone prayed silently in their hearts, hoping not to draw the same disciple brothers.

There are five disciples of the Qingyun Sect who have been promoted to the foundation arena this time, and there are only two female disciples among them, one is Yun Miao, and the other is He Xuefu, such a number is not too much, nor is it small, and it is in the middle.

Of the five of them, only Yun Miao's number was the last, and fortunately, the opponents they drew were all from other sects.

"Thirty-seven to thirty-eight!"

Time goes by slowly, although the cultivation is only building the foundation, but the opponents are evenly matched, but it is also very intense, not to mention that the battle in the same realm is easier to comprehend, Yun Miao looked very seriously, and after more than a dozen games, she also benefited a lot.

Among the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, only Yun Miao was still waiting, and the others had already finished the competition.

Among the four people in front, only He Xuefu and Zhang Tingyu defeated their opponents and successfully advanced!

Yun Miao's pressure increased in vain.

"The last one, forty-nine vs. fiftie!"

By this time, a lot of the onlookers had already left in a scattered manner, and some of the remaining ones came for Yun Miao's name.

As for how she got her name, it was thanks to her amazing performance in the ring on the first day.

Yun Miao walked into the ring, and at this time, the owner of the fiftieth lottery also jumped up, yes, it was a jump!

And when everyone saw the face of Number 50, there was an uproar.

"It's that sword cultivator!"

"That's right, the two of them are really on the wrong path, and they are on the right side again!"

The spectators suddenly became interested and discussed, "There was no winner or loser that day, and I think we will be able to compete today!" ”

"Yes, yes! Let's watch this showdown before leaving! ”

The performance of the two that day has completely aroused everyone's curiosity.

Yun Miao saw the person on the other side clearly, and was also a little surprised, it was so coincidental?! But in an instant, she had the feeling that it was indeed so.

Yun Miao didn't see her shadow in the dozens of previous duels, but with her strength, Yun Miao believed that she would definitely not lose, so...

It's just that when her opponent is herself, can she be sure that she won't lose?!

Yun Miao's whole body tensed, and she had already chosen the best posture under her feet, and her opponent deserved to be treated so carefully.

"The clouds are misty."

The woman glanced at her and nodded, "Lan Luo." ”

This is out of respect and recognition for the opponent, and the name or name of each other is told.

Yun Miao smiled and nodded slightly, "Please!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the ring immediately changed.

The disciples watching in the audience also felt such a change in an instant.

A condensation and killing aura is spreading...

The two looked at each other, and neither of them took the lead.

One has a cold gaze, the other has a calm gaze.

The clouds are moving!

Everyone could see "clearly" the first sword she used...

She wasn't sure she could resist the woman's full force, so she chose to attack and defend!

Her sword was very fast, and the disciples in the audience thought that she was only using a sword, however, in Lan Luo's eyes, thousands of spirit swords were surrounding her!

Lan Luo's expression was calm, his eyes were still indifferent, like a stone statue without a trace of fireworks, ruthless and desireless!

She raised her hand straight, and then slashed down, which was an ordinary sword, without any fancy.

Yun Miao's pupils shrank, such an ordinary sword made her nowhere to hide!

No matter which way she dodged, the sword would come out at a tricky angle, making it impossible to guard against.

Yun Miao's eyes were deep, and the sword in his hand tightened, "Since there is nowhere to avoid, then... Just break it! ”

She held the sword in one hand, but her body twisted into a strange arc, and at this time, someone found that they couldn't see Yun Miao's footsteps... (To be continued.) )