Chapter 358: Are You Competing in Martial Arts or Are You Going on a Blind Date?

Watching Xiang Zhengzhi leave in a gloomy manner, Ye Xuan's eyes flickered, and his face looked very helpless.

Originally, I thought that I would have to make one or two moves to solve the opponent, but I didn't expect the other party to surrender directly and admit defeat, which made Ye Xuan look very disappointed.

Haven't you pretended to be forced yet?

Just now, Ye Xuan was still thinking about how to defeat the other party with the most shocking method, but he didn't expect this to happen.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan looked at the back of Xiang Zhengzhi leaving, and sighed slightly.

The other party's luck is really bad, this cultivation of the tenth layer of Zhengzhi Yuqing Realm, as long as he does not encounter some dark horses, he will definitely enter the first three rounds, but he met himself in the first round, and he directly missed the competition behind.

Therefore, sometimes strength is not everything, and luck is also crucial.

For example, like Zhang Xiaofan, the protagonist's aura is so strong that he can touch the No. 1 by drawing a random prize and directly advance to the first round, who can reason with this kind of thing?

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan's toes tapped, and the whole person flew up, and his body jumped high, and the person flew back to the high platform above.

This is the grandstand reserved for the head of the Qingyun Sect and the elders of the various veins, like that kind of status is not enough to even get close.

Of course, this does not include Ye Xuan.

So Ye Xuan flew back to the stands lightly, and the whole person respectfully retreated behind Dao Xuan Zhenren, and looked at the eight rings below.

The first game of the Seven Veins Martial Arts was over before it even started, which made many people have a disappointed look on their faces, after all, they hadn't seen Ye Xuan make a move, and as a result, Xiang Zhengzhi admitted defeat, which made people unsatisfied.

However, despite this, the Seven Veins Martial Arts still had to continue.

In the next competition, the elders of the various veins of Qingyunmen served as referees, and each person was in charge of a ring.

And losing Ye Xuan's trace, countless Qingyunmen disciples scattered in all directions, heading towards several other rings.

The Seven Veins Martial Arts was carried out in an orderly manner, and countless disciples watched it with taste, and there were even a few competitions that attracted the attention of a large number of Qingyunmen disciples, which was extremely exciting.

And the most popular among them is undoubtedly Xiao Zhufeng's disciple, once Xiao Zhufeng's female disciple competes, the surrounding of the ring is absolutely surrounded by water, so crowded that even a fly can't fly over.

Ye Xuan looked at the eight rings below, and the whole person looked absent-minded, unless there was someone familiar with him who came to compete, or there were genius disciples of other veins on the field to attract his attention slightly.

The Seven Veins Martial Arts takes a lot of time, and something like a martial arts competition, unless there is a huge gap between the two sides, it will be really difficult to tell the winner for a while, after all, there are still very few perverts like Ye Xuan.

Therefore, basically each competition took a very long time, but even so, those Qingyunmen disciples who gathered in this square still saw it with relish, and their faces were full of excitement.

And in the process of these competitions, Ye Xuan also saw the shadows of several acquaintances.

For example, Tian Ling'er, who fought against Tian Ling'er was an ordinary disciple of Fenghui Peak, and his cultivation was not bad, reaching the eighth or ninth layer of the Yuqing Realm, but it was a pity that in the face of Tian Ling'er, who had reached the eleventh layer of the Yuqing Realm, he held the amber Zhu Aya in his hand, and after fighting with the opponent for more than a dozen moves, he knocked the opponent directly out of the ring and successfully advanced to the first round.

As for the other disciples of Da Zhu Peak, except for the senior brother Song Dashu, the others were undoubtedly all delivering food, and they were defeated in the first round and stopped there.

Among them, especially Du Bishu, this guy's luck was the worst, he actually met Qi Hao of Longshou Peak, and was directly slashed into the ring by the opponent's sword, and the dice magic weapon in his hand was also seriously damaged.

Looking at Qi Hao with a gloomy face, Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, it seems that because of the incident of Dazhufeng last time, this Qi Hao hated the house and Wu, and hated everyone in Dazhufeng, otherwise with the other party's temperament, even if it was hypocritical, it would be impossible to shoot so hard.

"But it's okay, in this case, Tian Ling'er will be even more unlikely to like Qi Hao!" Looking at the Da Zhufeng disciples who were supporting Du Bishu below, especially Tian Ling'er's eyes looking at Qi Hao were full of anger, the other party actually didn't have the slightest feeling of being the same door, and he was so heavy, thinking of this, Tian Ling'er couldn't help but look at Qi Hao's expression with a little more disgust.

Seeing all this in his eyes, Ye Xuan was silent, and his eyes suddenly froze.

I saw that in a ring below, a woman in white with a fluttering skirt, holding a sky-blue long sword, stood proudly, and the whole person was indescribably cold.

"Senior Sister Lu, come on!"

Looking at Lu Xueqi above, under the ring, countless Qingyunmen disciples surrounded this ring, the inner and outer three layers were full of people, and more than nine of them were men, looking at Lu Xueqi, who was as beautiful as a fairy and had a dusty temperament, and shouted hoarsely in his mouth, the enthusiasm was simply jaw-dropping.

"I have long heard that Xiaozhufeng has always been rich in beauties, and this Lu Xueqi is known as the most outstanding beauty in five hundred years, no wonder she is loved by such Qingyunmen disciples!"

Looking at Lu Xueqi under the ring below, Dao Xuan Zhenren said happily that at this time, the eight rings below were overcrowded with people in the one that belonged to Lu Xueqi, but there were only a few people in the other ones, which looked very miserable.

"A cultivator should be like a water, how can he still be so greedy for beauty, I have already told the first senior brother, I should not accept female apprentices in Qingyunmen!" Cangsong Daoren snorted coldly, and at this time, the Qingyunmen disciples below became noisy because of Lu Xueqi's competition, which made Cangsong Daoren look very dissatisfied.

Hearing this, the face of the Water Moon Master on the side suddenly became ugly, who doesn't know that her Xiaozhu Peak only accepts female disciples, and more than half of the female disciples in this Qingyun Sect are under her Xiaozhu Peak, and now this Cang Song is not just accusing her when he says this?

"Yes, I didn't expect that all the disciples in this Qingyun Sect are lustful, and the qualitative character is so poor, you see, especially the disciples who are competing with Xueqi now, they are simply extremely bad!"

As he spoke, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the man who was competing with Lu Xueqi.

"Senior Sister Lu, I am Fang Chao, a disciple of Longshou Peak, and I am fortunate to have a chance to learn from my junior sister today, I am really fortunate to have three lives!"

Fang Chao looked at Lu Xueqi, the whole person was about to stay, he naturally loved this first beauty in Qingyunmen, he didn't expect to meet Lu Xueqi in the first competition, this is simply a blessing from his tenth life, if you don't seize the opportunity to get close to the other party, you will have to be damned.

"Shh The audience booed, looking at Fang Chao with disdain.

Are you a martial arts competition, or a blind date, why are you talking so much nonsense.

And seeing the Cangsong Daoist here, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched a few times, this person who competed with Lu Xueqi was his own apprentice, and his cultivation of virtue was not bad on weekdays, why did he become like this today, he was simply embarrassed.

As for Lu Xueqi, her face was expressionless, and the whole person flew into the air and said coldly: "Senior Brother Fang is polite. Lu Xueqi, the eighth generation disciple of Xiaozhufeng, asked Senior Brother Fang for advice today. ”

(End of chapter)