At the moment, Biyunmen and Infinity will only win one game on the other, and they have to divide the winners and losers, and it will be up to the last junior disciples to compete.

The disciples of the Infinity Society were a little nervous, and the disciples of the Biyun Sect were also not happy.

The people of Biyunmen knew in their hearts that the best disciple in the original junior group was the master's son, Luo Yuxiao. But for some reason, Luo Yuxiao's skills suddenly retreated half a year ago, and even ordinary disciples can beat him by a few points, which is absolutely impossible to play.

And when the order comes down, it will be the turn of the so-called "Senior Brother Cheng".

This person has a bad reputation among the disciples of Biyunmen, and he has an arrogant and jealous heart. But when it comes to the level, it is indeed the best among the junior disciples except for Luo Yuxiao.

This Biyunmen disciple's heart is very complicated: if the person surnamed Cheng wins, he will inevitably show off his power in the door for a while. On weekdays, he is used to being powerful, if he has the credit of saving the sect from fire and water, who will dare to say that he is not in the future? But if the surnamed Cheng loses, then Biyunmen will have to give it to others from now on, and their group of disciples don't know where to go.

It's as uncomfortable as having a fish bone in your throat.

"Senior Brother Cheng" was looking at his master with expectant eyes at the moment, and he was about to rush to the stage when he gave his approval. only to find that his master was looking at the end of the junior disciple team with a complicated look. Senior Brother Cheng was stunned for a moment, and looked at his master's gaze, only to find that the "little bastard" who had always been considered a waste was staring at his master with an unusually firm gaze.

"Does Master want that waste to play?" At this moment, "Senior Brother Cheng" flashed a thought in his heart that even he thought was very absurd.

However, a moment later, something even more ridiculous happened: he saw his master nodding at the waste, and moving his lips, as if to say, "It's up to you", and then, the waste hooked the corners of his lips at the master, and then walked out of the line step by step, towards the high platform.

"What's going on!" "Senior Brother Cheng" couldn't help but shout, but his master's stern "shut up" stopped what he was about to say.

How did you let that waste come to the field? The words that "Senior Brother Cheng" didn't say were also the doubts in the hearts of all Biyunmen disciples.

To say that the reaction was the most intense, in addition to Senior Brother Cheng, it was Luo Yanhe's daughter - Luo Yuzheng.

"How do you let that waste play? Let her get on it, it's better to let me get on! She's a far cry from me! "Luo Yuzheng is not the senior brother Cheng, she doesn't care what her father says. At this moment, if her mother hadn't grabbed her tightly, I was afraid that she would have rushed up and stopped Yan Xiao.

"It's not your turn to intervene as a child!" Luo Yuzheng turned around in disbelief and couldn't help but shudder when she saw her father glaring at her with an angry face. It's the first time she's been reprimanded so harshly by her father since she was a child, all because of that little waste! Luo Yuzheng turned his head and glared at Yan Xiao tightly with burning hatred, as if he wanted to cut two holes in her. But because of her father's coercion, she didn't dare to make any other moves.

Seeing this, all the disciples of Biyun were full of despair. In their hearts, Yan Xiao's face was simply a disgrace to their Biyunmen, but Master's attitude was so clear, they couldn't say anything, so they could only stand quietly in place, waiting for the judgment of fate.

And Yan Xiao, who was slowly walking onto the high platform at this moment, didn't bother to pay attention to the criticism behind him. She was just a little surprised, she was about to find an opportunity to ask her master for help, but she found that Luo Yanhe was looking at her with a complicated look: doubt but with a hint of hope, uncertainty with a hint of trust.

This made Yan Xiao stunned, and he couldn't understand where the complicated emotions in Luo Yanhe's eyes came from, but he still met Luo Yanhe's gaze with a firm gaze under the reminder of Silver Flame.

It was a bit unexpected for the master to let her go into battle easily, but right now, she didn't have time to dig deeper, because she had already stood on that high platform.

Standing opposite Yan Xiao was the mysterious young man in the black shirt.

Looking closely at this moment, Yan Xiao realized that the other party looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, but there was a trace of maturity and stability between his eyebrows that did not belong to this age. It's kind of similar to her.

While Yan Xiao was looking at the other party, the young man in the ink shirt was also looking at her, and the inquiring gaze made her a little uncomfortable.

"You have to get used to it." Silver Flame's voice appeared in her mind in time: "In the future, I went to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, this is the most common thing. ”

Yan Xiao frowned, could it be that the eyes of everyone in the Immortal Cultivation Realm were shining back and forth like X-rays.

"It's not eyes, it's sense, have you forgotten? The monk's divine sense is no better than that of a mortal's eyes, and it is more penetrating, so you have to get used to it. ”

Yan Xiao heard Yinyan's words, and had to admit that what he said was reasonable, so he nodded and put his mind back on the current competition.

She silently pulled out a wooden sword from her waist, according to Silver Flame, don't underestimate this wooden sword, this is the best weapon she can use at this stage, it is a magic weapon that has been refined by ancient monks.

After all, she is a wood fire dual spirit root, and she has a Xuanyin invisible fire inheritance, so it stands to reason that attacking with fire is her best choice. But after all, they are all mortals here, and they don't know how they will feel when they see her making fire, so they can only retreat to the next best thing, using this soul-splitting wooden sword as a guide and using the wood aura to attack.

The black-shirted young man on the opposite side saw the wooden sword that Yan Xiao took out, his eyes darkened, and then, suddenly, the corners of his lips hooked evilly, and a bright sword appeared out of thin air in his hand!

The audience was in an uproar, and Yan Xiao was also shocked.

Let the sword appear in the hand out of thin air, it means that the other party has a space container, but ordinary mortals can't use the space container!

It wasn't that she didn't have a space container, but she was worried that everyone would be suspicious, so she hung the wooden sword on her body in advance. Now the person on the other side is so bold to use the space container in front of everyone!

"He's a monk too!" Silver Flame exclaimed in her mind, no wonder he felt that the other party had a familiar aura before, presumably it was aura. I don't know what method the other party used, so that he and Yan Xiao couldn't see it.

Yan Xiao nodded, it seems that this will be a hard battle.

But everyone in the audience didn't know what was in the hands of the two people on the field, just seeing that the wooden sword and the sword were just a little different in momentum, everyone in Biyunmen suddenly felt a chill in their hearts. Even Luo Yanhe's face was pale. The Infinite Congregation, on the other hand, looked at them with a defiant look on their faces, as if they were sure that the black-shirted boy would win.

"That little piece of waste! Do you have a three-year-old's toy in your hand? Luo Yuzheng hated iron and shouted loudly, but this time Luo Yanhe didn't say anything to stop it. Because even he himself has become a little uncertain.

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In a few more chapters, Yan Xiao is about to leave here, and the relatives who don't like the world are in a hurry