As soon as Xingluo got out of the ring, he was surrounded by Di Ling teachers and students who rushed up, and some teachers and students of the opposite sex even directly asked him about his family affairs and whether he had a sweetheart.

Fortunately, Mo Wanchen arrived in time to reluctantly take Xingluo away from the crowd.

"Uncle, was my performance too high-profile just now?" Xingluo asked after Mo Wanchen.

Mo Wanchen didn't reply, but said lightly: "In the next game, play slowly..."

The master and apprentice stayed in the maple forest for a long time, and it was not until the first round was over that Xingluo returned to the arena.

In the second round of the competition, Xingluo's opponent in the draw was Nie Binghe from Shuiqi Academy, a 23-year-old full-level Yuanling Sword Saint. The man's facial features are distinct, and his face is full of angular coldness.

Nie Binghe raised his head and looked at Xingluo opposite, and said, "I have seen the duel you just had, although I don't know what method you used to win, but in my case, those sideways skills will not work." ”

The corners of Xingluo's mouth lifted a faint smile: "As long as it is a way to win, it is not a sideline in my eyes." ”

"Since Your Excellency is so confident, then I will ask you for advice."

Xingluo raised his head and glanced at Nie Binghe, as soon as the referee's incense was lit, Nie Binghe found that the people around him had disappeared out of thin air, and there were only two people left in the huge Shilipo ring.

Nie Binghe was stunned: "Where have the others gone?" ”

Xingluo said: "They're all there, but you can't see it." ”

Nie Binghe clenched his sword: "What kind of demon spell did you cast on me?" ”

Xingluo smiled faintly: "Whatever you say, our discussion can begin." ”

After speaking, a crimson sword suddenly appeared on his right hand, and the sword body shone with a subtle luster, Nie Binghe looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see what material the sword was made of.

"You...... Is it true that there are only twelve levels of Yuan spiritual cultivation? He couldn't help but ask more.

"If you are in doubt, you can always find a spirit stone to measure."

"No need! Let's go! Nie Binghe came out of the sword path, and the moment he spoke, the dust under his feet was churning, and the momentum was surging.

The two soon became entangled.

The silver light crisscrossed and criss-crossed, and countless sword shadows gathered together, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, which was as dazzling as a goddess.

Xingluo remembered Mo Wanchen's words, this game, no matter what, he had to hold on until the last moment.

Nie Binghe is 23 years old this year, and his cultivation has always been ahead of many monks of the same age, and he also has another identity, that is, the concubine of the Water Night Kingdom, half a year ago, he just married Fusang, the only daughter of the Water Night King, and the Water Night King valued his cultivation and promised that as long as he broke through the fifth-level Holy Spirit cultivation before the age of thirty, he would be canonized as the Crown Prince of the Water Night. Although the reward was not attractive to him, the honor of first place was the best way for him to prove his strength to the Water Night King.

After Xingluo cast the pupil chasing, it was not so easy for the remaining spiritual power to compete with Nie Binghe's swordsmanship, after all, it was the poor cultivation of the two levels, seeing that most of the time had passed, Nie Binghe's attack strength had not weakened at all.

"You're such an exciting opponent, and I'd like to get to know you after the match." Nie Bing Dao.

Xingluo smiled slightly: "Yes, but we have to end the competition first." ”

"It's almost time, you can't win me." Nie Binghe said again.

Xingluo said: "I admit that you are indeed much more difficult to deal with than the previous Sword Saint, but that doesn't mean that I will definitely lose to you. ”

Nie Binghe said: "You can cultivate to the twelfth level of Yuan Spiritual cultivation at the age of seventeen, and you are really not an ordinary person, then I will see, at the last time, how do you win me." ”

Xingluo leapt into the air, and then summoned a row of red snow cherry blossom petals with both hands, and after the petals rotated around him, they quickly transformed into dozens of crimson long swords.

Nie Binghe's heart tightened, dozens of long swords were flying towards him, and he had to temporarily change his strategy to attack to defense.

The people outside the arena couldn't see everything that happened in the Xingluo Fantasy Realm, they only saw that Nie Binghe had been struggling to dodge something, and the moment before the incense on the field burned out, Nie Binghe took the initiative to admit defeat.

When the referee announced Leng Yening's victory again, there was another boiling sound in the audience.

That morning, Mo Huaiyu witnessed all of Xingluo's competitions, and it wasn't until he defeated the last person that his heart that had been hanging for a long time finally fell.

The reward for the first place was a spiritual power stone with a full-level Yuan spiritual cultivation, and when Xin Yi handed over the spiritual power stone to Xingluo in public, he absorbed all the spiritual power in the spiritual power without even thinking about it.

Xin Yi couldn't help but pat Xingluo's head and said, "Silly boy, you really can't hold your breath, and you absorbed the spiritual power stone before you even got out of the ring." ”

Xingluo Chaoxin also winked and said, "Anyway, the reward is already mine, and I can absorb it whenever I want." ”

"Okay, okay, I can't talk about you, you are now the focus of our Diling Academy, if you want not to be surrounded by everyone, you should hurry up and find a place to come back."

"I also have this intention, the group of onlookers and teachers are arguing so much that my head is about to explode, dean, I will withdraw first, and I will leave it to you here."

After saying that, Xingluo jumped out of the ring and ran to the maple forest opposite, after a morning of fighting, he was already obviously a little out of strength.

Back at the school building, Xingluo rested for a while and then began to cultivate cross-legged, his cultivation had already broken through two layers in a row just now, what he had to do now was to adapt his body to the new cultivation as soon as possible.

I don't know how long it took, Xingluo vaguely felt that the door of the school building was pushed open, and he thought that his roommates had returned, so he didn't open his eyes.

But after a while, there was still silence.

Xingluo couldn't help but open his eyes, and a woman with long hair was standing in front of the bed staring at him.

Xingluo jumped up from the bed with an "ah", this woman was none other than the person he had seen in the school building before.

"Who the hell are you?" Xingluo shouted.

The woman was still wearing the long white dress, and the three thousand green silks that were as black as ink were scattered like a waterfall, "You look so good when you grow up." The woman moved her lips slightly, and after speaking, she raised her hand and wanted to touch Xingluo's face.

Xingluo hurriedly took a few steps back, and the woman's reappearance made him realize that everything that happened before was not a dream at all.

"Are you afraid of me?" The woman said lightly.

Xingluo shook his head, "I'm not afraid, I just don't know you." ”

The woman sneered, "I'm not afraid, so what are you hiding?" ”

Xingluo took a step back: "Men and women don't kiss, and I don't know you well, why are you so close." As he spoke, his arm was pressed against the wall of the school building.

The woman snorted, "Keep retreating, I think your body can pierce this wall..."

After thinking for a moment, Xing Luo was no longer hiding, the woman's cultivation was far above him, even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't really escape from her clutches.

"What do you want, sister?" Xingluo shouted.

The woman smiled: "What do you call me?" Sister? Do you know how old I am? ”

Xingluo tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "I only know that you are older than me, and you girls don't write your age on your face, where can I see it." ”

The woman smiled and said nothing, and after a long time, she turned her back to Xingluo and said, "I'm here to bring you a message for Qianxun'er, she has an urgent matter and needs to leave for a while." ”

Hearing the news about Qian'er, Xingluo hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Xun'er?" Where is she going? ”

"I heard that her father is not doing well, and she must rush back."

Xingluo paused, and was about to run out, "I'm going to find her......"

The woman grabbed his hand, "Don't go, she'll be gone by the time you compete." ”

"Say goodbye again!! Say goodbye again! She promised me not to play with me anymore!! Xingluo said disappointedly, he broke free of the woman's hand, and then ran to the window alone and sulked.

The atmosphere in the room was quiet for a moment.

Suddenly, the woman came to Xingluo, leaned over slightly to look at his face, and said, "Hey, are you really angry?" ”

Xingluo didn't speak, and he didn't look at her, Qianxun'er was gone, where did he still care who this woman was.

Seeing that he didn't react, the woman stroked his belt again, "Is Asa Xun'er really so important in your heart?" ”

Xingluo turned his head and said, "Hmm! ”

"Then have you ever thought about marrying her one day?"

"What do you say? Wife? Xingluo glanced up at the woman, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

The woman paused and chuckled, "I was reckless, I forgot that you were still a child, and it seems too early to tell you that word." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a faint smile suddenly appeared on Xingluo's face: "Although I don't know if I want to marry her as a wife in the future, I know that if she is in danger one day, I will definitely fight with my life to save her." ”

Hearing Xingluo's words, the woman was stunned, and a ripple suddenly rippled in her heart, but this fluctuation was quickly fleeting, and the sound of footsteps from outside the door interrupted all her reverie.

"Xiao Luo, are you in there?" It was Mo Wanchen's voice.

Xingluo agreed, but he didn't open the door immediately, but turned his head and whispered to the woman: "Sister, you go, if you see Xun'er, please tell her that I will wait for her to come back in Diling." ”

The woman glanced at Xingluo and didn't speak, and when he turned his head again, the woman was gone.

Xingluo stared blankly at the place where the woman had just stayed, and met her twice, before he even had time to ask her name.

"Xiao Luo, what are you doing, why haven't you opened the door yet?" Mo Wanchen's voice came from outside the door again.

"Uncle, I'm here." Xingluo slowed down.

“……”

Kaoru is gone, and no one knows where she went.

On the third day after she left, news came from the Thousand Feather Clan that the throne of the Thousand Feather Clan had changed hands, and the Thousand Feather Clan Patriarch Princess Qingxiao succeeded to the throne and became the new King of the Thousand Feather Clan.