The game went on all morning, and Wu Lao announced that the game would be closed at halftime, and the afternoon game would be played after noon.

Now after a total of forty-four games, the Yijian faction has eight disciples, only Cheng Xing and Qingchen have won, and Qingling has scored 0.5 points. The results are not the worst, because there are several sects that are only two or three points now.

At one hour in the afternoon, very few disciples left the square, because for those of them who had cultivated a meal, not eating a meal was nothing. From the square back to the town inn, it is not cost-effective to toss back and forth.

"Ink white." Mu Yunxi took a bite of the dim sum handed to her by Mo Bai, felt that it was tasteless, and put it back on the plate. "Let's go to the Purple Bamboo Forest and have a look."

"Yes, miss." Mo Bai looked at the plate of pastries silently, and the young lady began to be picky again...

After the two of them left the judges' seat, Situ Zining looked at the falling curtain and pulled the sleeves of his glass.

"Liuli, have you noticed that woman from the Heavenly Sword Sect."

"Huh? What happened to her princess? Liuli recalled that the woman was not smiling, she was good-looking, and the male guard behind her also looked talented.

"She's so good-looking!" Situ Zining was a little excited, "And if you look closely, there are still a few places in her eyebrows and eyes that look very similar to the national teacher." ”

Liuli sighed in her heart, no wonder it attracted the attention of the princess, it turned out that it was because of the national teacher...

The face control of her own princess is really not saved. In her eyes, appearance is justice, otherwise she would not have forgotten the national teacher when she only saw one side of the national teacher.

"Ruri, I've decided!" Situ Zining suddenly raised his voice.

"Huh?" Liuli was confused by Situ Zining.

"I decided, I want to be friends with her!" Situ Zining put her hands on her chest, "She looks so good-looking, and she looks a little like the national teacher, then looking at her from now on is the same as looking at the national teacher." ”

"......" Liuli didn't know what to say, and it was not appropriate to express her opinion, but she suddenly thought of something and reminded Situ Zining: "Princess, she is a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect." ”

"I know." Situ Zining didn't react much, "She is a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and I am also the princess of Zixiao Kingdom, and in terms of it, I may not be lower than her." ”

None of these forces were interested in participating in such a low-level sect's big competition, so the judges sent over were almost all the least valued elders among the various forces.

"Oh, princess, you forgot? The emperor reminded you in the early years not to contact the first-level sects, especially the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Liuli is helpless, it seems that her princess always likes to do something different from what the emperor stipulates.

"Oh, yes. But..."Situ Zining looked at Liuli seriously: "As long as you don't say it, I won't say it, my father won't know about it." ”

Ruri had a 'I knew' expression on her face.

An hour passed quickly, the square was open-air, although it was now close to autumn, but this morning in the open-air baking, everyone still did not look energetic.

Wu Lao came to the stage and yawned: "It's about to be our second half of the game." Everybody put your best foot forward! Next, please invite the disciples of the Xuanyan Sect and the Tiandao Sect to come to the stage! ”

Most of the disciples lost the passion they had when they watched the game in the morning, and they didn't involve their own sects, and the others squinted their eyes in their seats, and even many of them went directly to see Zhou Gong.

One competition after another, soon ushered in more than 80 numbers.

When the disciples of No. 82 came to the stage, Tianhuang and Kong Xian took a look at each other, and they were about to take the stage.

"The Purple Cloud Sect wins, next please ask the Eighty-third Yijian Sect and... Well? Wu Lao glanced at the list again, confirmed that he was not mistaken, and read it again, "The Yijian Sect and the disciples of the Yijian Sect are on stage!" ”

"Poof~" Originally, the disciples of various sects who had little spirit were all interested when they heard Wu Lao's words.

"I thought I didn't bump into the disciples of the same sect this year, but it turned out to be in the Yijian faction."

"Cannibalism among fellow disciples, I like to watch this kind of competition the most."

After all, the disciples who come to the stage all represent the faces of each sect, so even among the same sects, everyone doesn't want to be the one who loses.

Tilting Huang and Kong Xian came to the stage together, and the Yijian faction was quiet inside, because they didn't know who they were going to cheer for this time.

When the phoenix came on the stage, the disciples in the audience all took a breath, is this a fairy descending to earth?

"This is the junior sister who is said to be favored by the Lord of Zixiao Kingdom, right? Sure enough, it looks like a country and a city! ”

"That's it, with this look, even if she doesn't know anything, I'm willing to put her at home."

At this moment, at the position of judge Xi Lingyunguo, a young man looked at the tilting phoenix on the stage, and frowned, this woman is so familiar, have you seen it anywhere? But if a woman with such a look, if she had really seen it, she would definitely not forget it.

"It's game on." Wu Lao glanced at the phoenix, he was good-looking, but he only had the cultivation of Xuan Ling disciples, and his talent was not outstanding.

"I throw in the towel." As soon as Wu Lao's voice fell, a voice came out.

Everyone looked at Kong Xian with a puzzled expression, did he admit defeat before he fought? Even if the same sect can't bear to do it, it should be the junior sister of the Xuanling disciple who admits defeat.

Kong Xian looked at the Tilting Phoenix, and smiled innocently: "Senior Sister Tilting Phoenix, when I have the next opportunity, I will definitely compete with you again." ”

The people of the Yijian Sect all know that Tilting Phoenix is a Xuanling Master, so even if they fight, they can't beat Tilting Phoenix's junior sister. Moreover, since Senior Sister Tinghuang is hiding her cultivation, there must be a reason, and she can't do it herself.

"Okay." Tilting Huang nodded and smiled at Kong Xian.

Everyone looked at the originally cold beauty with a smile on their faces, and now they felt like they were blooming in their hearts, which was really beautiful. Kong Xian's face turned red and he quickly stepped down.

"Yijian faction wins!" It wasn't until Wu Lao spoke up that the others reacted.

How did this game end... This woman's Xuanling disciple cultivation won? Is this victory too simplistic? Really... Good-looking can do whatever you want...

"Senior Brother Kong Xian is really a gentleman." Qing Ling stepped forward and looked at Kong Xian's slightly red face and quipped. Although Qingling's throat was strangled and she was still a little hoarse, it didn't delay her skin.

At this point, all the disciples of the Yijian Sect have completed the competition. In the afternoon, except for the Dumping Phoenix, the other disciples all ended in failure.

The Yijian Sect score is now 3.5 points. Add in the two points from yesterday's elder game, for a total of 5.5 points.

Equivalent to a total of twenty points, they only got a quarter of the points. Compared to the eighteen points of the Biyu faction, this score is really miserable...

"Alright, today's game is all over." Wu Lao's voice sounded again, "I hope everyone is ready tonight, after all, tomorrow's team competition is the highlight." ”

"By the way, there is another important point to tell you." Wu Lao paused and continued: "In previous years, our team competitions were all competed in the big ring, and the last one who stayed on the stage was the winner. And this year we changed the rules. ”

"It is up to all the first- and second-level sect masters and the monarchs of the Seven Kingdoms to discuss. Our team competition this year took place in the wild. ”

"A month ago, the Thousand Bamboo Country discovered that the demonic beasts in the land of the Thousand Bamboo Country were rampant, and there was a faint tendency to go crazy, so the venue of this competition was changed to the Purple Bamboo Forest! The time has been increased to seven days! The sect that hunted the most demonic beasts in these seven days won. The outcome of the match is determined by the Magic Core. The first-order magic core is one point, the second-order magic core is one and two points, the third-order magic core is one ten, the fourth-order fifteen points, the fifth-order twenty points, and the sixth-order thirty points. The one with the highest Magic Core score is the winner of the team competition! ”

Wu Lao's words caused an uproar in these third-level sects, and even the sect masters of each sect changed their faces in unison, and they didn't know about the changed rules of the competition beforehand!

The disciples were all scared, if it was a first- or second-order demonic beast, it would be fine, but it was a place to protect the country, and there were countless middle and high-level demonic beasts in it, not to mention listening to Wu Lao's meaning, this was agreed by the monarch of Qianzhu Kingdom.

It is self-evident how important the place to protect the country is, and the reason why it can protect the safety of a country is because there are many and fierce monsters inside. And without a national order, it is not allowed to hunt a large number of demonic beasts in the protectorate.

Now that the Thousand Bamboo Kingdom Monarch agrees, either there is something wrong with his brain, or there is something wrong with the Purple Bamboo Forest, and they are the cannon fodder pushed out by these high-level forces!