Under the continuous oppression of the black-faced ghost Xue Impermanence, Huangfu Xuan couldn't break free for a while. The criss-crossing sword rays shrouded the entire sky, leaving no room for Huangfu Xuan.

The heads on the high platform looked at the competition in their palms, and their faces were full of wonderful expressions.

"Hahaha, congratulations to Sect Master Sikong, I have found such a highly talented disciple as Impermanence, not to mention his young age, seeing that his cultivation has faintly reached the realm of the innate nine grades. Just ask who else in the new generation of these seven factions is his opponent. In time, he will surely become the pillar of our seven factions!"

Next to Sikong Ying, a tall man with silkworm eyebrows, triangular eyes, and a thin face said with low eyebrows and pleasant ears.

Seeing the smile in the corner of Sikong Ying's eyes, he seemed to be quite satisfied with his performance, so he coughed arrogantly and continued: "Sect Master Shi, as the so-called grievances should be resolved, the grievances and grievances between your sect and the amorous sect are already old, so there is no need to continue! That will only weaken me, the strength of our seven factions, now there is a great opportunity in front of us, which can not only resolve the old grievances of your two sects, but also enhance the cohesion of our seven factions." I don't know if the poetry sect master can fulfill his wishes!"

"Hmph, when did you become so righteous with a thousand knives! In that case, I would like to hear what teeth are going to come out of your mouth!"

Seeing the head of the Divine Sword Sect, Yin Qiandao Pug, surrounding the two Sikong brothers like a pug, Shi Qianhan said with disdain.

The silver thousand knives were also really good, Shi Qianhan sarcastically sneered in front of the heads of the house, and he was not angry at all. He continued with a hippie smile

"What does the fairy say! I'm also kind. The old man looked at your disciple Ziqing, not only is he beautiful, but he is also a rare person with a superb cultivation, looking at the world, there are only a few people who can match it. Is it because the old man has the heart to be the matchmaker for him, how about the fairy looking at the Xue Wuchang son who is holding a long sword in his hand, heroic and extraordinary, and has a righteous face?"

"One is a fairy descending to earth, and the other is a true monarch coming to the world, if a good relationship is formed, it can be regarded as a rare good story for my seven factions for thousands of years!"

Luo Chen noticed that when Yin Qiandao said these words, the smile on the face of Sikong Ying, who had been silent all this time, deepened!

What an old fox! This move is really wonderful! This is to divide the relationship between Qingyun and Xingyue! Hehe, but, Sikong Ying, Sikong Ying, do you think Shi Qianhan is such an easy person to fool!

"Let go of your mother's stinking fart! Are you saying that no one wants my apprentice? Hmph, even if Ziqing is lonely all her life, I won't let her cheapen Xue Wuchang's little bastard!"

Before Yin Qiandao's words fell, he heard Shi Qianhan's murderous scolding.

Hearing this, Sikong Ying's smiling face instantly turned red!

Sikong Ying couldn't help but be annoyed: He actually said that impermanence is a little bastard, isn't that turning around and scolding the old man for being an old turtle! Shi Qianhan, you are too shameless!

"Hehe, Sect Master Poetry, let's be serious! The Silver Master is just a good heart, since the Sect Master of Poetry doesn't look down on the apprentice, it is the apprentice who is not blessed, but the old man wants to know if the Sect Master of Poetry still thinks that there is anyone better than my inferior apprentice?"

Sikong Ying said nonchalantly!

"Won't you see for yourself?"

Shi Qianhan didn't care if Sikong Ying's face was good-looking!

Everyone looked at the arena, only to see that at this moment, the one-sided battle situation in the field had been slowly reversed by Huang Fu Xuan, but at this time, Huang Fu Xuan's whole body was splashed with blood, and his body was driven by the strong air current, smashing like the ground.

All around, there was an exclamation. The little rooster's voice was the loudest: "Stinky boy, you can't fall." You're going to stand up, you're going to beat him, you've said you're going to win the championship, you have to stand up!"

The others also looked anxious, Ye Qinghua and Ziqing glanced at each other, the anxious look in their eyes was indescribable! Big villain, stand up, you will definitely win!