Chu Yimo looked at Ying Qian, wanting her to back down, but when he saw her eyes, an inexplicable chill hit his back, and his heart was shrouded in an inexplicable layer of pressure.

Knowing that she had confessed to the truth, she hurriedly stepped forward and tried to stop the two of them strongly.

"Okay." He was still a step too late, and Sakura's indifferent voice cut through the air like an ice blade.

The buzzing around stopped coming, and everyone looked incredulous, no one could have imagined that a disciple who had just started would dare to accept the challenge of Senior Sister Xu, a master who had practiced for decades.

Chu Yimo was shocked and helpless, shocked by her domineering and fearlessness, and helpless because she was a senior brother who couldn't stop the battle between the two.

Since the creation of the Immortal Sect, the Worship Sect has set a rule that allows disciples to compete without malice, and once the two sides agree to fight, no one, including the head, can stop it.

One is to sharpen the anger of young disciples, and the other is to discover the outstanding talents of disciples.

Xu Yuerong glared at Sakura resentfully and proudly, this woman really didn't want to live, and she actually dared to promise herself that she knew that she had the cultivation of the foundation building realm, and she only needed one finger to take her life!

Well, since she is not afraid, what else do she have to be humble, and after a while, she will let her understand what is called strength and gap!

There is a ring on the nine peaks of Baixianmen, built on one side of the square, at this time, the ring on the main peak of Baixianmen has already been surrounded by the disciples of the first peak, they all looked up at their heads, looking at the stage with the largest gap in strength since the beginning of the competition, whispering about the results, without thinking too much, everyone unanimously agreed that Senior Sister Xu would be the victorious side.

Sakura stood in the ring in a blue gauze dress, without the slightest panic and fear in her cold eyes, like a blue lotus, standing there quietly and arrogantly, so graceful and calm.

She doesn't need to worry about losing, although she has no mana now, but with her thousands of years of experience, she is confident that as long as the opponent makes a move, she can find the opponent's weakness in an instant, and hit it with one blow.

Xu Yuerong looked at Ying Qian with disdain, although she didn't know if the master made an exception to admit her because she had something special, but no matter how she was, she couldn't overpower her limelight.

Today, she is going to ask her to lower her head and respectfully call herself senior sister.

The sun rises, the fog clears, and the early summer sun is already a little hot.

I don't know if they were roasted by Xia Yang or excited, all the disciples in the audience had fine sweat on their foreheads, and they all looked at the stage in a condensed voice, and when they looked at Sakura, their eyes were more sympathetic and regretful.

At this moment, the most anxious and unbearable thing is Chu Yimo, he has already sweated his back, his hands are clenched into fists, and he is very nervous looking at the two people facing each other on the stage, I just hope that Senior Sister Xu will not be too heavy.

Another gust of wind rose, and Xu Yuerong's hands also moved with the wind, only to see her lightly raise her hands and draw a circle in mid-air, and the faint blue light flashed between her palms.

The summer wind rolled up a green leaf from nowhere, and the leaves fluttered in the crowd of onlookers, and the wind stopped, and the leaves fell on Chu Yimo's head.

In a normal way, he would notice the fallen leaves before he could get a foot close to him, and then he would grab them and gently put them in the garbage basket.

And at this moment, all his thoughts have already been put on the ring, not to mention the falling leaves, even if someone slashes at him with a sword at this time, he will not be aware of it.

On the stage, Xu Yuerong looked proud, and a circular ball of light gradually swelled out of the void of his hands, the ball of light rotated slowly, and the air around each rotation became heavier, as the ball of light turned faster and faster, the pressure in the air became more and more great, and everyone in the audience also felt the pressure, and there was a touch of sympathy in the eyes cast to Sakura.