Chapter 45: The First Battle

"Okay, everybody, be quiet. ”

As time passed, the square, which was originally not crowded, was already overcrowded at this time. Of course, more than half of them came to take the entrance exam.

Just as the chatter in the square continued, a magnetic male voice quickly came from the ring.

The sound is not too loud, but when you hear it in your ears, it is unusually clear. Even those who are crowded in the outer circle can hear it very clearly.

At the same time, as the magnetic male voice fell, a strong aura also emanated from his body in an instant.

The aura of terror swept across the huge square, and everyone present was amazed. Especially those who have not yet participated in the assessment, they feel extremely yearning for the Sword Soul Sect in their hearts.

"Okay, let's not talk much, today's first game is Han Ling'er from Qifeng Peak vs. Zhang Tian from Hanhate Peak, let's wait and see!"

The male voice appeared again, but as his voice fell, a man and a woman, like two lights and shadows, appeared in the ring in the blink of an eye.

"It turns out that she is Han Ling'er. ”

His eyes had been paying attention to the movements in the ring, and when Li Xiaoyao saw clearly the woman in white who appeared in the ring, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

He muttered in a low voice, and the corners of his eyes moved slightly.

"What's the matter? You know Han Ling'er from Qi Fengfeng. ”

Sitting next to Li Xiaoyao, Tian Yuan naturally heard Li Xiaoyao's exclamation. The expression on his face changed slightly, and he looked at Li Xiaoyao with some surprise and said.

Although this Han Ling'er is not the most powerful cultivator in Qi Feng Peak, she is also the top three among the many disciples of Qi Feng Peak, and there is a hint of clue from her ability to participate in today's big competition.

Because Qi Feng Peak is the only peak in the entire Sword Soul Sect where all female disciples are located, among the twelve peaks of the Sword Soul Sect, the number of people is also one of the largest peaks. According to the ratio of the number of people, they Qi Fengfeng can send three disciples to participate in the big competition, and this Han Ling'er is one of the three disciples sent by Qi Fengfeng.

"How could I know each other, but when we looked at their location just now, it seemed that she had discovered it, and glanced at us both coldly. ”

Shaking his head, Li Xiaoyao responded simply, and did not continue, but stayed on the ring.

I saw that the middle-aged man who was originally standing on the ring had already left at this time, and only the woman in white and a handsome young man were left in the huge ring.

"Senior Sister Ling'er, I hope my subordinates will be merciful. ”

Zhang Tian's appearance is very good, with red lips and white teeth and a pair of peach blossom eyes, which makes people have a deep impression at a glance.

Very politely hugged Han Ling'er, who was dressed in white in front of him, and Zhang Tian took the lead in moving his hand as he spoke. A long sword stabbed out in his hand, and between the flow of spiritual power on his body, it was as if he had come to life, leaving a series of sword shadows in the air.

Seeing Zhang Tian's actions, Han Ling'er, the woman in white, maintained her Qi Fengfeng's usual expression, and on her indifferent face, she couldn't tell whether she was happy or worried.

It's just that when her gaze fell on the long sword stabbed in Zhang Tian's hand, a trace of astonishing light flashed in her eyes extremely quickly.

At the same time, a thin sword appeared in his hand, which shimmered faintly in the sunlight.

"Broken ......"

With a flicker of gaze, Han Ling'er snorted coldly in her mouth, and then her figure turned to the side slightly. At the moment when she turned sideways, countless sword shadows flashed past her in unison.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough, and this sword shadow swept past her face.

Just as she dodged the other party's blow heavy sword shadow, with a cold cry in her mouth, a light and shadow flashed in front of Zhang Tian in front of her without warning.

It seemed to be a faint starlight, and it was like a candle flame that was not bright, swaying in the cold wind.

"He lost ......"

Regarding Han Ling'er's reaction, Li Xiaoyao's heart couldn't help but be surprised, amazing, at this moment, he only had two words in his mind to describe it.

"Oh! how can you see ......?"

Li Xiaoyao's words fell, but Tian Yuan on the side glanced at Li Xiaoyao beside him in a little confusion. said puzzledly, but before his words were finished, Zhang Tian in the ring suddenly snorted.

Immediately afterwards, a blood light drew an arc in the air, and Zhang Tian's slender body turned into a parabola and fell under the ring.

"I lost ......"

Got up from the bluestone slab with difficulty, and the look on Zhang Tian's face was also pale. The drooping head slowly raised, his eyes still glanced at the indifferent Han Ling'er in the ring, hugged his fist and said coldly, and walked out of the square alone.

In the midst of everyone's gasps, Zhang Tian's pace was very slow, his head was lowered, and no one could see his expression at the moment.

At the same time, in the place that belongs to the hateful peak, almost all of them don't look good. Over the years, the decline of the hateful peak has been too fast.

Seeing that Zhang Tian, who was already one of the best young talents in his Hate Peak, was defeated by Han Ling'er of Qi Feng Peak in one move, the expressions of several middle-aged men in Hate Peak also looked very embarrassed.

It's just that it's ugly and ugly, but this big competition still has to continue.

"Okay! is worthy of being a rising star of Qi Fengfeng's fame for several years, and Han Linger's performance is indeed an eye-opener for us. Next, it will be Tianyuan of Liuli Peak against Sun Mingcheng of Wuji Peak. ”

Success or failure has been divided, and naturally some people are happy and some are worried.

And Han Ling'er, who heard the middle-aged man next to him announce that he had won, still had an extremely indifferent look. stepped down from the ring step by step, and then a pair of beautiful and moving eyes glared fiercely at Li Xiaoyao's location.

Among them, there is even a hint of provocation.

Seeing that Han Ling'er suddenly set her eyes on herself, Li Xiaoyao touched her nose a little embarrassed, and she was a little puzzled in her heart, why she suddenly stared at herself.

However, Li Xiaoyao didn't pay much attention to this matter. Because, at this time, Tian Yuan's expression and reaction beside him already made him feel helpless.

One arm was in his hand, like a piece of dough, constantly being kneaded by him changing shapes.

At the same time, Tian Yuan kneaded Li Xiaoyao's arm, and his mouth was still full of stunned muttering: "How can it be this madman? What kind of evil did I do in my last life, I met this madman in the first round......