"Brother Wen, which junior brother and sister are you more optimistic about this year?"

"Qinglian Peak, Liu Qingqing. Qinglian Feng, Zheng Yilun. Qing Yingfeng, Zhao Wusan. ”

"Don't suppress Qingzhu Peak this year? That Qingzhu Peak, Fan Ju is a good player, and he feels that he has been instructed by a master without a move! ”

"That's it, Qingzhu Peak is at the end every time, there is really nothing to press! This time, I pressed three hundred lower-grade spirit stones on Zheng Yilun, and he will definitely win the championship! ”

"Beauty, you ......"

Whining...... Woo

Hearing the unique horn sound of the Qinglian Sword Sect, the people of the three peaks stood in line one after another, and the three teams of outer disciples walked side by side, several of them were still talking and laughing with each other.

"Senior Brother Zhao, it seems that you have won the championship this time."

Zhao Wusan, who was dressed in a yellow power suit, smiled slightly: "This is not necessarily, that Zheng Yilun of Qinglian Peak is a hard stubble!" ”

"Alas! Senior Brother Zhao, it's just a hard stubble, and it's not that kind of invincible opponent! Then how could Zheng Yilun be the opponent of his senior brother! ”

Zhao Wusan's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was very useful to the compliments of the disciple next to him.

"The main thing is that the Wunian Determination that I have cultivated is about to break through to the fifth layer, you must know that the gap between each layer of this exercise is very large, in this case, I am more sure."

"Then congratulations to Senior Brother for winning the championship!"

"Haha, rejoice!"

Su Xiaolian felt that her whole head was groggy, she didn't know how long she hadn't eaten, let's just count that she hadn't eaten since she fainted in the Sunset Mountains! Feel hungry and thirsty right now...... I can't get motivated.

"Buns...... I haven't eaten it for a long time, and I'm hallucinating......"

A steaming bun suddenly appeared in front of Su Xiaolian, exuding a charming fragrance.

Looking at the buns in front of her, Su Xiaolian almost couldn't believe her eyes, meat buns are her favorite food, she used to make buns for herself when her mother was not dead, and since her mother died, she always didn't take the next meal, not to mention meat buns, it was difficult to even eat a full meal.

"Here you go, eat slowly! I can't get used to the food of the mortal world! ”

Looking at the figure floating beside him, that person was Mo Qilin? Didn't you pull yourself to the martial arts arena that day? How can I give myself meat buns back now! Do you want to poison yourself? Isn't that right......

Su Xiaolian didn't care why Mo Qilin would give her buns, she only knew that she wanted to be 'crazy' with buns.

After eating a meat bun directly in three bites, Su Xiaolian was still not happy. Licking the oil from her mouth with her tongue, she decided to win her first victory to commemorate this bun!

"Each group draws lots to determine their respective venues!"

Su Xiaolian took out a sign at random, she was not sure about this peak test, but now she has advanced to the day after tomorrow without knowing why, and she is nine out of ten in this peak test.

"This peak test is divided into four stations, namely Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu."

Su Xiaolian opened her lottery and found that she was in this Vermilion Bird group A field. In other words, Su Xiaolian is about to have the first competition.

"Please come to the stage!"

Su Xiaolian walked straight to the stage, and the one who fought with her was a junior brother who had just practiced the fifth layer of qi, and that junior brother was not ambiguous, as soon as he saw that it was Su Xiaolian, he immediately admitted defeat, it seemed that Su Xiaolian would eat him!

Su Xiaolian looked depressed, is she so terrible? angrily found a place to concentrate on reciting the Sword Sutra offstage. She didn't expect to win so quickly!

"Let's go check it out! In the first round of the Xuanwu group, Fan Ju of the Qingzhu Peak and Zhao Wusan of the Qingying Peak were paired! ”

Zhao Wusan's name Su Xiaolian has also heard of it, I heard that he has now broken through to the third layer of the day after tomorrow, and it is really not easy for the new disciple to win against him!

Su Xiaolian also joined in the fun with the attitude of knowing herself and knowing her opponent.

"Who do you say has the better chance of winning?"

"No matter what it does, I have pressed a hundred lower-grade spirit stones on that Zhao Wusan, if that Zhao Wusan loses, then I will be bankrupt."

"Looking at the momentum, Zhao Wusan is bigger."

"He's going to lose!" The cold words interrupted the words of the two disciples.

"Why, now it's clear that Zhao Wusan has the upper hand?" The black-clothed disciple felt that Su Xiaolian was talking nonsense, and Zhao Wusan was now completely suppressing Fan Ju! How could it be possible to lose!

Su Xiaolian knew that although it seemed that Zhao Wusan had the upper hand now, he would not be able to take Fan Sui for a while, Fan Sui practiced the Prajna Heart Sutra, which is a set of Buddhist internal scriptures, and what is important is an endless stream of breath, you come and I retreat, what is important is a grinding strength! If it drags on like this, Fan Sui's victory is inevitable!

Sure enough, at the time of the one hundred and seventieth confrontation between the two sides, Zhao Wusan's momentum was already a little decadent, and his breath was disordered. And Fan Sui's breath was still stable, and his momentum changed abruptly.

"Red Sword Technique!"

"No Phase"

A sword light twisted like water instantly attacked, this was Zhao Wusan's red sword technique, but unfortunately it was taken over by Fan Sui's unphased strength.

"He lost!"

Fan Sui suddenly rose from the ground, sprinted back slightly, and then shook his left hand, a faint golden light covered it, and slapped Zhao Wusan's chest.

Zhao Wusan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was directly knocked off the stage, his face was very embarrassed!

"Lost, really lost, how could it be!" The black-clothed disciple almost couldn't believe that in his eyes, Zhao Wusan was now the disciple with the highest cultivation within the several major peaks, and he actually lost to the disciple of the weakest peak! All of his 100 spirit stones were lost!

"Senior Brother Mei! Who is that woman? ”

"Brother Wu, she is Su Xiaolian who defeated Qin Rui before, this time I pressed fifty pieces on her, I hope I can make some money!"

“……”

Soon the competition of the first group was over, and Su Xiaolian observed between several groups, Liu Qingqing was good at swordsmanship, and Zheng Yilun was practicing spears! Fan Sui is good at Xiao Wuxiang and the Prajna Heart Sutra, and after thinking about it carefully, Su Xiaolian feels that she is seventy percent sure!

"The second round of the White Tiger Group, Ye Xiaomei and Wu Xin!"

Ye Xiaomei didn't talk nonsense, and when she came to the stage, she took out her best swordsmanship, no wind but rain, and the drizzle was silent. Her swordsmanship is very peculiar, she only holds a sword in her hand, but she feels like there is a sword hanging in the whole sky! In an instant, it was formed into a sword array.

Wu Xin was not in a hurry, and carefully dodged Ye Xiaomei's sword moves, and he really couldn't tell the difference between victory and defeat for a while.

This Wu Xin is really hidden, Su Xiaolian is not afraid of opponents on the bright side, what is terrible is an opponent like Wu Xin and Ye Xiaomei who are hidden in the dark. Thick accumulation, blockbuster. And I don't know how many opponents are hiding in the shadows like this!

"How long have they been fighting?"

"About three sticks of incense!"

"Don't they know they're tired?"

"This time Wu Kui is rich in rewards, who is not impressed!"

"Qinglian Sword Gang!"

"Iron Armor!"

Unable to stand the strong waves, Wu Xin was defeated in the end, but he did not feel sad. This battle with Ye Xiaomei made him feel a lot, the Xuan Qi in his body was suppressed to the extreme, he had already stepped into the day after tomorrow, this time he fought with Ye Xiaomei, and there were traces of a breakthrough......

Ignoring everyone's eyes, Wu Xin rushed back to his main peak with interest, leaving everyone's shocked eyes.

"The next group, Suzaku Group Qingzhu Peak Su Xiaolian and Qinglian Peak Zheng Yilun."

"No, luck. I feel sorry for Senior Sister Su! ”

"I hope Senior Brother Zheng Yilun can tap ......"

"Senior Brother Zheng's subordinates are merciful! If you hurt and break our junior sister, I won't be able to spare you! ”

"Hahaha......"

Su Xiaolian's face was expressionless, these people outside this ...... Is it in ...... Look down on me?

I'm stupid, so my uncle doesn't want me anymore. I'm stupid, so ...... However, although I am stupid, I also have my own proud bones!

Last time I saw the martial arts fight between Qin Rui and Su Xiaolian, Zheng Yilun didn't take Su Xiaolian to heart. It's just that Su Xiaolian was very surprised that she defeated Qin Rui. Just the day before yesterday, he successfully advanced to the acquired level, and he was even more disdainful of Su Xiaolian!

"Senior Sister Su, it's better for you to admit defeat as soon as possible! Senior brother is also a reasonable person! ”

"No more nonsense! Draw your sword! Su Xiaolian was also a little annoyed, why did they all look down on themselves! Just because I'm a woman, because I'm a four-spirit root? I want everyone to know that even the four spirit roots can live their own style!

"That junior sister is offended! This gun Jin Qi! ”

Zheng Yilun was dressed in white, and a yellow spear was like a dragon......

"Senior brother, this sword is black...... Thank you for your advice! Su Xiaolian's sword eyebrows were raised, the black Ming sword was unsheathed, the Xuan Qi was close to the body, the blue clothes were windless and automatic, and a white cold air flow appeared outside the body, which made the temperature of a radius drop sharply, Su Xiaolian stomped her feet suddenly, dipping flowers and looking for plums, her body shape was very weird, and the black Ming sword was like a broken bamboo.

"Wander around!"

Zheng Yilun drank lightly, and the spear in his hand was like a dragon and took Su Xiaolian's sword!

"Sure enough, it lives up to its name!"

"Senior Sister Su turned out to be the biggest dark horse, and I almost fell in touch with you!"

Zheng Yilun was almost shocked off the spear by Su Xiaolian's huge force, and Su Xiaolian also almost cracked the tiger's mouth.

"I didn't expect that in just a few days, Senior Sister Su actually advanced to the day after tomorrow, Senior Sister Su's talent surprised someone Zheng!"

"Senior Brother Zheng's seemingly weak body can exert so much strength, which is what surprises me!"

Su Xiaolian took Zheng Yilun's shot again, so it is not a way for you to shoot and I will take a sword like this......

The left hand pulled out the cold cry from the waist, and with the blessing of the ice spirit root, the cold cry released made everyone watching the play outside the theater shiver!

Su Xiaolian used two swords, one attack and one defense, and after a while, she gained the upper hand.

Zheng Yilun took a deep breath, the spear in his hand was three points heavier, and one shot almost knocked the black sword in Su Xiaolian's hand away!

With both sides doing their best, there was a stalemate for a while.

Dipping flowers and looking for Mei Shi unfolded, Ye Su Xiaolian's body flew out, leaving a faint afterimage in place. Zheng Yilun looked up, and a little suddenly appeared in front of him. It's a sword slash! There is nowhere to run! Almost as soon as he appeared, he was in front of Zheng Yilun. There is no time to think.