is not tall, with a round little face, with some baby fat, a pair of watery eyes that look very simple, and between the pursed lips, but there is a cold momentum.

Especially the bow and arrow in her hand, from the bottom to the top, the height is comparable to her stature-

The bow draws the full moon, ready to go, and in every move, it shows its endless power.

Cute Lori girl or something?

At this moment, not only Nalan Jiu, but even the audience in the audience invariably had a strange thought in their heads: very cute and violent.

Of course, perhaps, people in this world do not know that there is a word in modern society that is enough to describe this subtle feeling - contrast.

However, in the ring, there is no room for distraction.

When Nalan Jiu was secretly speculating about which disciple 'Su Xiaoyu' was, he had already attacked it first.

Su Yin dodged, and instantly moved to Nalan Jiu's back, and several water arrows broke through the air one after another.

Since ancient times, weapons have been one inch short and one inch dangerous.

The bow and arrow in Su Yin's hand are long-range attacks. In addition, above the ring, there is no cover, and all the targets are clear at a glance.

As long as Nalan Jiu can't get close to her, she can be said to have an advantage.

However, when the fireball in the sky fell violently, encircling her like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, Su Yin was still shocked.

She almost forgot that in this world of cultivating immortals, there were not only weapons, but also spells. As for the effective range of the spell, it was obviously much better than her ranged bow and arrow.

As a species in the water, Su Yin naturally doesn't like fire. The scorching sensation scorched her skin, and despite the fact that there was a layer of water curtain blocking, the visual and psychological impact of being in the raging flames still gave her a bad feeling.

Water and fire are mutually restrictive, Nalan Jiu saw that she was an attack of the water system, and directly adopted the strategy of fire attack.

The flames seemed to form a vacuum, completely enveloping Su Yin inside.

However, Su Yin, as a merman, his ability to resist water is obviously much stronger than that of ordinary water spirit roots, and under a magic decision, tiny water droplets soar out of the air, tens of thousands, floating all over the ring, dotted with crystals, refracting a diamond-like light, annihilating all the flames, suddenly cool, shrouded in Su Yin's side, and blocked all Nalan Jiu's attacks.

Su Yin slowly walked down from the air, and at the same time as he took a step, as if he had sent some kind of signal, the water droplets floating in the ring instantly vaporized, and the white mist spread up, like a miasma, but in the blink of an eye, it filled the entire ring, blurring everyone's vision.

Then I heard an 'ah' sound, and Nalan Jiu fell off the stage......

In an inelegant posture - face down on the ground.

In the imposing opening, Nalan Jiu, who was killed in seconds without a counterattack at all, was a little stunned, so that the white fog on the stage dissipated, and he was still lying motionless on the ground.

At that time, Su Yin propped up the bow in his hand on the ring, leaned on it with half of his body, and waved his hand towards Nalan Jiu, who was not moving: "Senior brother agreed." ”

At this point, everyone was in an uproar.

"What happened?"

"The kid of Shangyuan Sect has been defeated."

"Whoever asks you the results, anyone with eyes can see it! I'm asking what happened in that moment? How...... And flew out......"

"I don't see it clearly."

"Eh, you didn't see it either! I thought I had a problem with my eyes! ”

"That fog is not ordinary!"

“…… Nonsense. ”

This is the general mental activity of all those present.

The mist of the merman can block the monk's vision and make his five senses completely lost.

Nalan Jiu was trapped in it, he couldn't see, hear, or even feel it, and it was not strange that he was directly kicked out of the ring by Su Yin.

Of course, for some people who have advanced cultivation, the white mist under Su Yin's cloth is easy to see through, after all, there is never a shortage of masters in the world of cultivation.

Especially good eyesight.

"She kicked people down."

Sitting in the first place, the ancestor propped up his chin, and his indifferent expression was full of doting looks.

The face of the ancestor of the Shangyuan Sect on the side did not change, he stroked his beard, and praised it flatteringly: "The ancestor taught well." ”

Looking at how the apprentices he raised looked at him, the ancestor who thought he was good-looking sighed and agreed very much.

The apprentices he taught were naturally the best.

At that time, the head of the Liuyun Sect also exchanged words with the head of the Xuanqing Sect on the side: "The ancestor is very fond of this apprentice. ”

Dao Xuan, the head of the Xuanqing Sect, was sitting in a precarious position, facing the topic of the head of Liuyun, he had an indescribable aura all over his body.

Dao Xuan, who roared in his heart: Where is the favor of the ancestor?! That's clearly doting!

But all the roar eventually turned into a silent sigh.

Nalan Jiu's qualifications and reputation are the highest in this competition, but now he was defeated by Su Yin's men in two moves and stopped at the preliminary stage, which is not surprising.

But the ancestor of the Shangyuan Sect didn't care, and he smiled all over the side of the ancestor. When the people of Shangyuan Sect saw this, they didn't say much.

It's just that the senior brother encountered such a strong opponent when he first came on the field, and he was unlucky.

In the preliminary competition, the opponents are all randomly drawn by lot, and no one can complain.

This year's sect competition was very lively, especially the appearance of the Xuantian Ancestor and the hidden old-timers, which made the monks present excited and bluntly said that the trip was in vain.

The appeal of the ancestor is undoubtedly powerful, especially the ancestor who has the intention of showing off his apprentice.

Although he didn't say, 'My apprentice is participating in the competition today, won't you come and see it?' But the first one he went up to was already a living sign.

Originally, the sect was more than this kind of competition once every ten years, and the heads of each sect were not necessarily present, let alone those with higher seniority.

The years of cultivation are long, and a retreat may only be a few decades.

In their opinion, this kind of thing is no different from a child's family.

However, the appearance of the Ancestor was different.

It is a kind of cultivator's admiration for the strong, a kind of respect for the strong from the heart, this kind of feeling is fanatical, and it is slightly similar to modern people chasing stars.

Xuantian Ancestor has not been out of Jade Void Peak for many years, and this rare opportunity to get close to each other naturally no one will want to miss it.

As for coming here, the ancestor was in a happy mood like a spring breeze, and it was his apprentice on the introduction stage-

Afterwards, the ancestor-level figures of various sects and factions said that they were almost dazzled by the smile on the ancestor's face.

All of this, Su Yin, who participated in the sect competition for the first time, did not know.

She just looked at the opponent who got up again, and kindly persuaded: "Big brother, it's just a competition, what are you doing so desperately?" ”

The strong man stood up staggeringly, and the big knife in his hand supported the ground: "Come again!" ”

After several promotions, Su Yin entered the finals, which was already five days later. There were no dangers along the way, and it was far easier than she imagined.

Except for individual stubbornness.

Especially when this stubborn opponent is not weak.

This is an opponent with mediocre looks and qualifications, and everything is mediocre at first glance except for a particularly eye-catching muscle.