"Hmph, nameless junior, what a waste of time. Jiang Fengxue's delicate face had already raised a smile of victory.

The referee's face was also extremely ugly, this was the first competition he had presided over, and someone had abandoned the competition, did they regard this competition as a game at all?!

This is simply an insult to the Immortal Dao!

The referee glanced at the incense that still had a little time to burn, and said in a deep voice: "Three hundred and six, I will breathe more, if you don't show up again, this seat will be abandoned by you! Competition, I can't tolerate your child's play!!"

The referee's voice was subdued, and it was infused with some spiritual power, which was enough for people within ten zhang to hear it clearly.

It was clear that his anger was almost uncontrollable.

Chen Qingmei, who was hiding in the crowd, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, gritted her teeth, and said angrily in her heart: "Lao Tzu doesn't care!

"Elder and slow !!"

With a shout, with a blinding light and a howling wind, it swept towards the ring at a rapid pace.

The high-speed wind knife abruptly broke a hole in the crowd and quickly rushed to the ring.

If the speed of this wind was astonishing, then the wind blade he brought with him was enough to explain how strong the spiritual power he was bursting out at the moment.

This wind came so fast that Jiang Fengxue had already come to him like a devastation before he could retract his victorious smile back to its arc!

"Sneak attack?" was the first word that popped up in Jiang Fengxue's mind, but he didn't have time to draw his sword.

"Interesting, if it's just like this, you can't stand me for half a point!" Thinking about it, Jiang Fengxue had already mobilized the spiritual power of her whole body to protect the major points of her body.

It is true that he has practiced qi to enter the sea of clouds, but since he has cultivated so far, his physical quality has also been quite strong, and it is not impossible to resist the attack of the sea of clouds in the early stage.

After all, the silver sword servants of the Xianxia League are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and their cultivation talents can not be compared with ordinary people.

The referee in the middle of the day wheel frowned, the spiritual power in his hand had slowly condensed, and the dissatisfaction in his eyes was even stronger.

He would never allow anyone to make such an unbearable ruse as a sneak attack in the ring he presided over.

Just when everyone was shocked by this sudden wind shadow, they didn't react yet.

The wind stopped.

Stopped firmly in front of Jiang Fengxue, Lin Ling, panting, supported his hands on Jiang Fengxue's shoulders, and then barely stopped his impact like a shadow.

There was no sneak attack as some people speculated, and there was no incident where Lin Ling promised Chen Qingmei......

The referee dispersed the spiritual power in his hand, but the mockery in Jiang Fengxue's eyes was faintly revealed.

There was no sneak attack, just a pair of dirty hands that barely supported his shoulders.

"Is it you?" Jiang Fengxue snorted coldly, her eyebrows and eyes tilted, only this

In this way, he could distance his noble identity from the mortal in front of him, and at the same time, he shook his shoulders and shook Lin Ling's hand away from his body.

"Your name is Chen Qingmei?"

"No, it's not. A smile appeared on Lin Ling's face, as if he was fine, "But you have to remember that I am a disciple of the Feihua Sect, and my name is Lin Ling." ”

The early stage of the sea of clouds?

Jiang Fengxue straightened up, but he was still half a head shorter than Lin Ling, there was no doubt that he lost half of his height in terms of height, but so what? In this Yanyan Mountain competition, Yunhai was destined to lose at the starting line in the early stage.

Lin Ling ...... It's a name I'll probably never think of again. Jiang Fengxue said disdainfully.

"Not necessarily. Lin Ling raised his hands high, turned to the referee and said apologetically, "Elder, I'm sorry. I went to relieve my hand just now, and I couldn't find the position for a while, so it was a little late. I'm number 628......"

"You ......!" the referee's originally soothing face instantly turned red again, and the originally suppressed anger instantly erupted, "This is the ring of No. 306 Chen Qingmei, you hurry up and get me out of here!!"

Lin Ling stuck out his tongue at the audience, and pretended to be panicked and said: "Ah?!Did I admit the wrong ring again, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Elders don't be angry, juniors leave immediately, immediately!"

"Hmph, a bunch of rotten wood!" the elder shouted angrily, "Three hundred and six has not yet arrived, and I will officially announce it now......"

"Wait! I'm coming, I'm coming!" A quick shout, a sweaty young man came up in the ring, his face was blue and white at this moment, if he didn't come up at this moment, this scorching mountain conference would inevitably end here.

"You're number three hundred and six?" the referee had completely lost his patience.

Chen Qingmei took out the number slip in her arms and waved it vigorously: "It's like a fake." ”

"You can't find the ring either?" the referee's face was so gloomy that he could wring out water, and everyone knew how he was about to explode at the moment.

"Yes...... Be...... bar. The sweat on Chen Qingmei's face plummeted, and before she started fighting, she was shrouded in the anger of the Rilun master, which was really uncomfortable, and she scolded Lin Ling angrily hundreds of times in her heart, "Lao Tzu really believes in your evil, in front of so many heroes in the world, this time the face is embarrassing!"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's start the competition now!" The referee stroked his long sleeves, and the half-column of incense that was about to burn out was instantly replaced by a brand new incense.

"The time of a stick of incense is based on the two sides falling into the ring, or one side admits defeat, or one side loses the ability to fight. If it is difficult to distinguish the winner within the time of a stick of incense, the one with lower spiritual power wins. Here, it is the top Yunhai Realm elite of the whole human race. So, in this time of incense, please do your best and don't hide it!"

The referee didn't say much, and the competition began at the beginning of the incense.

Chen Qingmei's sword finger was raised

, A chilly fairy sword clenched in his hand, but the pale yellow warmth looked extremely anxious in this scorching air.

The opponent is Feihuamen Jiang Fengxue, but he is a real Xianxia League Silver Sword Servant.

The sword servants are a special group of Xianxia League, they are gifted and profound, and the behemoth of Xianxia League provides them with a variety of rare genius treasures.

To be able to become a sword attendant, they are all one in a hundred characters, and it is said that one sword attendant can defeat ten cultivators of the same level.

At 1 to 10, what a terrifying strength.

What's more, Chen Qingmei is only in the early stage of the sea of clouds, but his opponent Jiang Fengxue is already a cultivator in the middle stage of the sea of clouds!

This competition, in his heart, has already written the ending at the beginning.

"Jiang Fengxue, let you taste the power of my sword's fragrance!!" After being aggrieved for a long time, Chen Qingmei finally pointed at her sword regardless of it, turned into a sword, raised a wave of heat, and rushed towards Jiang Fengxue, who was not moving in the eight winds.

"Flutter ......"

A subtle, crisp sound, like an eggshell shattering.

The originally lively scene was like an ice cellar, as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

A strange picture that everyone can't understand is so vividly presented in front of everyone's eyes.

A sword floats incense, Chen Qingmei, and one pierces Jiang Fengxue's chest!

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