"Hahaha, talk about the master, this demon pet of your sect is really special, it really opens my eyes." The head of the Wuji Sect said, undisguised the mockery.

"Hey, Master Li, it's not right for you to say that, this demon beast is not easy to control, and it is normal for an accident to happen." Gongsun Hao added another fire. They joked that the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect didn't matter, as long as they didn't notice the white kitten beside Shen Yuexue.

Tan Zhangmen's face is extremely ugly, but he is now a dumb eater of Coptis chinensis, and he can't say anything about his suffering, and the demon beast will hurt himself? I don't believe it. However, how did he tell everyone that he felt that the other party must have done it, isn't this equivalent to sending his face up to others to beat? Therefore, I can only hold on to it quietly.

Seeing that the head of the Tan sect didn't speak, the head of the Wuji Sect Li laughed even more arrogantly, with a big tooth, he could see it clearly, and when the head of the talk saw it, the green tendons on his forehead kept jumping and jumping.

"Panshan Sect, Shen Yuexue, win!"

Shen Yuexue slowly walked off the stage and accepted everyone's eyes of jealousy, jealousy, or jealousy.

I'm going to go, what do you mean, she won the fair and honest Okay, can you put away that kind of shit luck that you walked so much, her little white is mighty. Forget it, you can't hold Xiaobai and explain to them that this giant horned lion was defeated by Xiaobai in front of him. Shen Yuexue is not a more serious person, they like to be jealous, so it's better to be jealous.

"Now, the finals, the draw has begun, and the four disciples please come forward."

“……”

Shen Yuexue, who was moving forward calmly, paused. glanced at the elder who spoke, not like this, she was only halfway through, and her ass hadn't touched the chair yet, so she went back to draw lots, which was obviously to see that she was not pleasing to the eye.

That's right, this elder really didn't like her, broke the pillars on the square, and injured the disciples of the Canglang Sect, what did she do that made people look at her pleasing to the eye?

Let alone. One of their disciples of the Panshan Sect also relied on unparalleled luck all the way to the finals. The other, the hope of winning the championship of the seeded player of the people, Wan Jian was eliminated miserably. These things add up, and the elders do have good reasons to look at her unpleasantly.

There were only four people who drew lots again, Zhou Zitao and Shen Yuexue of Panshan Sect. The clouds of the Canglang Sect. Ding Hao Mountain of Danzong. The four of them drew the numbers one by one. What Shen Yuexue has in her hand is a "two".

“……”

Two is two, it's better than one, glanced at Zhou Zitao. Zhou Zitao comprehended and hurriedly handed over his jade plate, which was a "one".

"Uncle Xiao, don't worry, I will definitely live up to Uncle Xiao's expectations and win honor for the sect." Zhou Zitao said firmly to Shen Yuexue.

Shen Yuexue glanced at Zhou Zitao, sighed, reached out and patted Zhou Zitao's shoulder vigorously and said, "You didn't play a single game, but you won the fourth place, which is already winning glory for the sect." Look at your master, you can't close your mouth with joy for a long time. ”

After listening to Shen Yuexue's words, Zhou Zitao turned his head to look at the high platform, and sure enough, he saw his master's face excited, and the white teeth that were exposed showed that what the little uncle said was true. However, why did he think that Uncle Xiao was hurting him?

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, this time, I will definitely strive to enter the top three." Zhou Zitao assured again.

"Don't be, I'm very content with your fourth, although luck is also part of strength, but luck must not be strength, if you meet Ding Haoshan, you can still fight. If you meet that Yunteng, listen to me, admit defeat as soon as possible, lose to him, don't be ashamed, ah! ”

Zhou Zitao's eyelids sank, why, is he so weak in the heart of the little uncle? Admit defeat when you meet Yunteng? He didn't believe it, he was so inferior to him.

"The first game, Canglang Sect Yunteng, battle, Panshan Sect Zhou Zitao."

Shen Yuexue frowned when she heard this, she was really afraid of anything, she glanced at Zhou Zitao, hoping that he could know in his heart, this Yunteng is definitely a hard stubble, if Zhou Zitao dies, the result will definitely not be too good-looking.

"Panshan Sect, Zhou Zitao, please advise!"

Zhou Zitao flew up to the stage and showed all the nine flying swords, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yun Teng, and Shen Yuexue, who was watching the battle below, couldn't bear to close her eyes, this kid doesn't take his words seriously at all, and he doesn't know how miserable it will be repaired for a while.

And the disciple of the Canglang Sect praised Zhou Zitao in his heart, this kid dared to point at Senior Brother Yun with the tip of his sword, he was really bold. The disciples of the Canglang Sect all know that this Yun Teng is the first person in the Canglang Sect, and no one dares to point a sword at him, because this Yun Teng loves the sword as his life, and if someone provokes with a sword, then he will be serious.

I saw Yun Teng's eyebrows raised, and he actually opened his mouth and said, "Canglang Sect, Yun Teng, please advise." ”

Then, Yun Teng actually raised his hand high, stretched out behind him, and pulled out the giant sword that he had been carrying behind him. That sword was very wide, much wider than Zhou Zitao's nine flying swords combined.

After watching this action, the people below took a breath in unison, it's over, Senior Brother Yunteng is really serious. Everyone, all of them retreated into the distance as quickly as possible.

Shen Yuexue had a bad premonition when she saw this, the giant sword that had never been pulled out in so many battles before, and she pulled it out directly, and she looked at Zhou Zitao too much.

Shen Yuexue didn't know that Yun Teng was a sword idiot, he thought that if the other party used the tip of the sword to counteract, then it meant that he would fight with his life, so he should naturally be cautious, and in order to show respect for the other party, he would draw his sword.

However, Shen Yuexue didn't know this, and naturally Zhou Zitao didn't know either, he saw that Yun Teng finally pulled out the sword behind him, and he was still shuddering in his heart, thinking that this guy still has a vision and knows how powerful he is, so he will also pull out the sword.

The huge sword in Yun Teng's hand did not feel abrupt, but made people feel a sense of fit, as if this sword and the person had become one...... The realm of the unity of man and sword.

"Earth-shattering!"

It was still a move where the name and the action were extremely incompatible, and Shen Yuexue frowned when she saw it. Nine emerald green flying swords attacked Yun Teng from all angles, but what made people feel ridiculous was that these nine flying swords did not touch Yun Teng at all, and could not even get close to Yun Teng, as if they were blocked by something strange on the periphery, making a crisp impact sound of ping-pong.

"Great God, what's going on with this Yunteng, what are those things that are competing with flying swords?" In view of the fact that Yun Teng is likely to be his last opponent, in line with the creed of knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent and winning all battles, Shen Yuexue cheekily begged for popular science.

Jun Mo glanced up when he heard this question, and his brows seemed to move, but the movement was too fast, and Shen Yuexue didn't see it clearly.

Jun Mo lowered his head and peeled the melon seeds while saying, "That's sword intent!" ”

"Sword intent? What is Sword Intent? Shen Yuexue asked puzzled.

"Sword intent is the foundation of the formation of sword spirits." Jun Mo replied casually.

Please, boss, she hasn't understood what sword intent is, why did she mention sword spirit again, can we teach it step by step, she can't eat it in one go.

"Oh, yes!" Jun Mo's hand paused, raised his head to look at Shen Yuexue's face, and his expression was very cautious.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yuexue was reminded of Jun Mo's sudden flying sentence.

"That disciple on the competition platform, if you don't get it right, you will die!" Jun meditated for a while before remembering what he was going to say.

"Huh? …… Yes! "Such an important matter, can we not say it so unhurriedly.

Small theater

Shen Yuexue: The author is big, I found that you have a lot of sharp words.

Author: Oh, really, what did I say?

Shen Yuexue: You say, it's not that the brain is in water, it's that the brain is frozen.

Author: Anything else?

Shen Yuexue: You said that luck is part of strength, but luck is not equal to strength.

Author: Anything else?

Shen Yuexue: You said that the beauty of the soul is the real beauty.

Author: I don't think I ever said that.

Shen Yuexue: It's okay, next time you praise me, you can say it.

Author:...... (To be continued.) )

PS: Three more soon!!