The elder of the Qinglin Sect looked at the expressions of the elders of the Xuanling Sect, and the contempt in his eyes became more and more obvious, he was sure that there was no successor to the Xuanling Sect, and now Zhu Changge was seriously injured again, I was afraid that he would not even have a chance to compete with the Fengyue Sect for the second place.

"What? Is there no one in the Xuanling Sect and the Fengyue Sect who wants to play again? So this year...... The laurels of these three competitions will belong to our Qinglin Sect. Elder Qinglin Sect opened his mouth slightly proudly, and his words were full of sarcasm.

The faces of the elders on both sides of the Wind Moon Sect and the Xuanling Sect were a little ugly.

A delicate young man standing beside the elder of the Fengyue Sect frowned when he heard this, and he subconsciously pulled the sleeve of the elder of the Fengyue Sect, "Master, the disciple is willing to fight!" ”

The little boy who took the initiative to ask for the battle was none other than Shen Qingjue, who was named a genius.

The Elder of the Fengyue Sect looked at Shen Qingjue's determined little face, hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head.

"You are still young and inexperienced, this Fu Ling is ruthless in the world, you must not fight him before you have tempered it."

Shen Qingjue's talent is definitely above Fu Lingtian, but he is too young and his cultivation time is still short, and it is not enough to fight with the ruthless Fu Lingtian, and before the elder of the Fengyue Sect saw Zhu Changge of the Xuanling Sect being seriously injured, he knew that this Fu Lingtian was ruthless, if he really let Shen Qingjue go up, I am afraid that he will be poisoned.

"Elder Qian's disciple is really powerful, and my Fengyue Sect admits defeat." The Elder of the Fengyue Sect took a deep breath and said this heavily, that is, without this first, Feng Yiran still had a chance to compete for the second, and there was no need to send Shen Qingjue to adventure at this moment.

When his master spoke, Shen Qingjue wanted to go into battle again, but he had no chance, so he could only clench his fists unwillingly.

The Fengyue Sect had already expressed its position, and the elders of the Qinglin Sect were quite proud in their eyes, and then looked at the Xuanling Sect who was still struggling.

The Xuanling Sect has been defeated for many years, and if it loses again this year, I am afraid that it will not even be able to come to participate in the three sect competitions in the future.

"Elder Mo, do you still have anyone in the Xuanling Sect going up?" The elder of the Qinglin Sect asked proudly, he was sure that the Xuanling Sect would definitely not have any more disciples who could fight with Fu Lingtian.

Elder Mo's face sank, no matter how good his temperament was, he was sneered at by Elder Qinglin Sect like this, and he was afraid that he would be angry.

The disciples of the Xuanling Sect, even though they were dissatisfied, but in the face of the inquiries issued by the Qinglin Sect, no one dared to respond.

They can't even beat Zhu Changge, how can they talk about fighting Fu Lingtian?

Just when Elder Mo was silent for a long time and was about to admit defeat, a figure suddenly walked out of the crowd, stood directly in front of Elder Mo, and bowed:

"The disciple is willing to fight with Fu Lingtian."

The moment the voice sounded, everyone's eyes looked at the source of the sound.

Elder Mo raised his eyes slightly, looking at the figure standing in front of him in surprise.

"Ye Qingtang?" Elder Mo never thought that the person who stood up at this moment would be Ye Qingtang?!

Elder Lin, who was sitting next to Elder Mo, also had a flash of surprise in his eyes when he saw Ye Qingtang, when Ye Qingtang's name appeared among the reserve disciples, Elder Lin was quite puzzled, but he also wanted to say more.

But at this time, Ye Qingtang is going to play?

This was really beyond Elder Lin's expectations.