Nuomi was looking at the fight in the ring with her head raised worriedly, still worried about whether anyone would be hurt, but she didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the shape had been completely reversed. The object of her concern was still standing in the ring, while the other person had already been kicked under the ring, and was caught by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple who reacted.

She didn't expect that her slight exclamation would be heard by the people in the ring, and she didn't expect the other party to throw a flattering eye at her, when her eyes met again, she couldn't help but blush.

The one in the ring is the enemy, as a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, she shouldn't worry about the people of the Tiesheng Sect anyway. The disciple guarding the ring above said this, which immediately provoked the shouts of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, which made Nuomi also feel weak, and quickly lowered his head deeply.

-- It's a shame that no one cares about Fang Cai's exclamation, otherwise, he wouldn't be despised by his fellow disciples at this time.

The Tiesheng Sect disciple who was guarding the ring was still laughing vigorously, but he couldn't laugh for long. Soon, another unconvinced disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect jumped into the ring and wanted to challenge him. The Tiesheng Sect disciple raised his eyebrows, stretched out his finger and shook it at the other party, "What, do you want a wheel battle?" After the previous battle, I have half a pillar of incense to rest. ”

The disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who jumped into the ring was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that there was indeed such a rule. It's just that he has been watching all the way down for a long time, and he finally has a chance to win when he sees his fellow door. But it was someone who injured the meridians with a thunderbolt in his palm and kicked him to the stage, and he was angry in his heart, so he rushed to jump up. I didn't expect to be embarrassed.

The disciple of Tieshengmen only shook his finger at the other party, and then stopped paying attention, but turned his gaze back to the crowd below to sweep it. In a regretful tone. Say: "Oh, it's not all because you're too impatient. The cute baby before was scared by you and hid. What's the point of fighting with you, either change that person or change that person, you better jump off by yourself. ”

Nuomi lowered her head weakly, naturally she didn't see the Tiesheng Sect disciple who was guarding the guard slashed in the direction of Ye Fan with her finger, and then turned in a circle in the direction where she was hiding. Fortunately, glutinous rice is hiding in the crowd at this time. The monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect looked into the distance along the point, and only saw the empty Ye Fan on his side, but he didn't know who the other person who was specially pointed out was.

"Just because you dare to challenge our uncle? Your cultivation is not on the same level as his. When you say such a big thing, you are not afraid that the wind will be too strong and flash your tongue. "The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect have fierce temperaments, otherwise they wouldn't have jumped into the ring in a hurry. Now when I heard the other party say this, I couldn't help but mock.

Unfortunately, his taunts did not bring him a chance to win. The guarding disciple of the Tiesheng Gate was still the same lazy casual look, and this time it ended faster than the last time.

Glutinous rice has not yet made up her mind to look up at the ring. The person who jumped on the stage had already been kicked off. was also struck by the purple thunder in his palm, and the whole person couldn't move, and was sent off the stage with one kick.

The disciple of the Tiesheng Sect smiled and blinked his peach blossom eyes, and he didn't forget to throw a small wink at the few female cultivators in the crowd below, "Sure enough, someone flashed his tongue and couldn't speak." ”

He wasn't very good-looking. When he spoke, his demeanor was as if he was really a noble son. With a lot of extravagance. If he had closed his narrow eyes, many people would have thought that he was a handyman from somewhere; When he opened his eyes, people could completely ignore his appearance, and afterwards they would only remember that the flowing light in his eyes had come; When he spoke, those who looked and looked at him became unimportant.

Glutinous rice sneaked a glance towards the ring. I don't know if the Tieshengmen disciple can really detect Nuomi's gaze, or if it's just a coincidence, when she looks up, the person winks at her again, and his eyes are full of smiles. Nuomi felt that it was time to lower her head again.

She was obviously following behind Ye Fan, but in a daze, the person in the ring took away her attention. At this time, Ye Fan turned around and left, and she probably didn't notice it.

Ye Fan still stood patiently, waiting for the rest time to pass, watching another Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple jump onto the ring to challenge. Ye Fan's cultivation is indeed far from the person in the ring, he is not willing to fall into the reputation of bullying juniors, so it is naturally impossible to make a move in this place. The man beckoned to him defiantly, as if he hadn't seen it.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who were standing around and watching jumped up to the ring one by one, and when the other party was rested, they said hello and immediately gritted their teeth and attacked.

The guards of the Tiesheng Sect don't always win easily. Several times in a row, he was forced to the edge of a corner by the onslaught of the challenger. But no matter how wolf he was forced to be in the fight, after he defended the ring and kicked the challenger down, he still looked like he was looking forward to it, and looking at it made the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect below grit their teeth.

At the beginning, Nuomi always couldn't help but worry about whether this person would be injured - he was always bare-handed, and he had to look around in the middle of the fight - but gradually Nuomi found that this person seemed to be such a careless appearance forever, and he didn't see him hurt in the slightest, but many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were injured by him with palm thunder.

She doesn't have any skills herself, she is soft and weak, so she naturally empathizes more with the weak. Seeing that the people guarding the ring had not shown their weapons, he was worried about the person guarding the ring, and now when he saw that the injured people were all fellow members of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he immediately became angry with the enemy again, and pouted angrily.

Nuomi was angry, so she simply turned her head away from looking at the person in the ring. At this time, she suddenly remembered that she had come over behind Ye Fan to take a look, and she still wanted to see the senior brother make a move, but she didn't expect to be a little fascinated when she looked at it. After thinking about it, she quickly turned her head to look into the crowd, but there was still Ye Fan's figure.

Ye Fan had already walked far along the path and looked at the Tieshengmen ring behind him. He was also thinking about finding an object worthy of a shot, but this competition had just started on the first day, and where were the particularly powerful characters guarding the ring, there were victories and defeats between the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and the Tiesheng Sect, and there were constantly changing people in the ring, and no ring could be completely taken down.

This kind of situation, before the start of the competition, Ye Fan had already guessed it. After turning around now, seeing that the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were dealing with it quite well, his mood was a little better.

Ever since he had ascended to the realm of cultivation, he had unconsciously begun to look at those cultivators who were originally his junior brothers and sisters with a higher level of vision. He was now an elder, and every time he saw that group of little disciples, it was as if he was going to bow his head slightly.

The competition on the first day made Ye Fan uninterested. Instead, he walked around here twice, and there were already a lot of tails behind him. He is a rare young player in the Tianwu Kingdom in recent years, even the Tieshengmen has heard of his name, and when you see him again, you can easily guess his identity.

Naturally, there were many monks who wanted to show their faces in front of him, or those who wanted to challenge him, ready to wait for him to go to the ring, and then challenge him. There are even some female cultivators who rarely see Ye Fan on weekdays, and they are hanging behind from a distance at this time, and they don't need to say what idea they have in their hearts.

Even Ye Fan, who was accustomed to the gaze of others, was a little unhappy by the onlookers. In the past, when he was in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he didn't go out often. Not to mention the disciples on the other main peaks, even the monks of the Great Cloud Mist Peak are rare to see Shang Ye Fan. He just went out, and where would there be so many monks following him, as he was today, watching him like a monkey, as if he were going to look better than in the ring.

Ye Fan wandered around for a long time, but did not find any opponents who could be looked at, but attracted onlookers all the way. He has never been a temperless person, if there is anything unhappy, he will directly pile it on his face, and what he wants to do, he will do it directly.

Now that he felt that it was annoying to be watched, he simply stopped hanging out in this arena and turned around and walked in the direction of his residence. He was uncomfortable in his heart, and his steps were naturally unrestrained, so he really let go of the wind and walked, and where could the monks in the light period behind him keep up, chasing two steps, and could only stand in a daze.

Nuomi squeezed out of the crowd at this time, wanting to find Ye Fan again. She didn't know that Ye Fan had already left the venue first, and she was stupidly struggling to open a path in the middle of the crowd and walk around. It's also thanks to her small size that she can get through the cracks in the middle of the crowd. It's a pity that she drilled a hundred times, and she couldn't find Ye Fan's figure. She was not used to asking people next to her, and naturally she didn't know that Ye Fan was no longer in the venue.

Nuomi saw the figure of Qingming Zhenren and Tian Tian from a distance, and he just stood down, looking at the people in the ring, pointing and pointing. She couldn't get completely close to the two of them in her heart, and the other party didn't notice her cunzài, so she simply bypassed.

After working like this for a long time, the entire venue was walked back and forth several times, and she accepted the fact that Ye Fan had left first in frustration.