"Blood Demon Sect?" Long Ziyue twisted her eyebrows, so coincidentally?

"Disciples of high-level spiritual venerable strength, I'm afraid they are also rare in the Blood Demon Sect, it seems that the opening of the Cloud Hidden Secret Realm this time has attracted a lot of attention to the Blood Demon Sect" Baili Feng said lightly with beautiful eyes.

Long Ziyue snorted, her beautiful eyes overflowing with cold light, "I must go to the Cloud Hidden Secret Realm, since the Blood Demon Sect has collided, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

At three o'clock, the disciples of the Luoyun Sect sent the competition arrangements and the list of participants, and there were a total of forty matches in the first round of the competition, which were held at the same time in the two arenas of Zhuzhan and Haotian.

The first battle was divided into two days, twenty games a day, and Long Ziyue's group was ranked on the second day, with a total of eight people in the group, four Lingzun, and four Lingzong, which belonged to all forces.

After carefully reading the roster, Long Ziyue had a spectrum in her heart, her current strength was the peak of the Spirit Venerable, as long as there was no Spirit Saint powerhouse, it would not be difficult to advance.

Closing the roster, Long Ziyue gently hooked her lips, looked up at the plain white clouds outside the window, and the light that was bound to be won crossed her eyes, she was going to set this quota.

The next day, the weather was warm and the warm breeze was light, which was suitable for the competition.

Not long after Long Ziyue got up, she was dragged to the arena by Nan Lingyu.

Nan Lingyu's competition was ranked on the first day, the fifth battle of the battlefield, the opponent was the disciple of the Flower Sect, the disciple of the Flower Sect was a high-level Spirit Sect, and Nan Lingyu was a middle-level Spirit Venerable, so there was no suspense in this game.

Long Ziyue watched three games, all of which were competitions between Spirit Sects, so she lost interest, and was about to distract herself and look around, when the voice of the adjudicator suddenly came from her ears, "In the fourth game, Duan Yi of Xuantian Sect, against the Beichen Imperial Family."

The Northern Crown? Long Ziyue raised her eyebrows and turned her head to look at Baili Fengqiu, "The Beichen royal family also sent disciples to participate?" Is this Baili You also a member of the royal family? ”

"Baili You is the son of Prince Gong's Mansion," Baili Feng explained lightly

Long Ziyue nodded, turning her head to look at the battleground.

Duan Yi is a low-level Spirit Venerable, and Baili You is a middle-level Spirit Venerable, and his strength alone is also Baili You's better chance of winning, not to mention that with Beichen's strength and heritage, he must have made sufficient preparations for Baili You.

The fact is just as Long Ziyue expected, because of the difference in rank, Baili You firmly suppressed Duan Yi from the beginning, although Duan Yi's moves and swordsmanship were peculiar, but his strength was poor, and he was finally hit by Baili You's sword in the throat after hundreds of rounds of hard fighting, and he could only admit defeat at the moment.

Baili You withdrew his long sword, hugged his fist slightly at Duan Yi, and jumped off the battle platform.

The adjudicator stepped forward and announced the results of the competition: "In the fourth game, the Beichen royal family won for a hundred miles, and in the next game, Huazong Hualin fought against Nan Lingyu of the Pharmacist League"

"Look at me" Nan Lingyu raised his lips, and his body jumped lightly and fell towards the battlefield.

Hua Lin is only a high-level Spirit Sect, although her strength is not weak, but it is too different from Lingzun, so in Nan Lingyu's game, Long Ziyue was not too worried, only glanced at a few times before retracting her gaze, and then squinted and fell into Phantom Night's arms, yawning sleepily.

Holding the delicate body in his arms, Phantom Ye lowered his head, looked at Long Ziyue's steamy eyes, twisted his eyebrows, and his phoenix eyes crossed a little distress, "Yue, but sleepy?" ”

Long Ziyue shook her head, leaned into Phantom Night's arms again, her lips moved, and she threw out a few words arrogantly, "Too lazy to sit"

Phantom Night laughed, hugged Long Ziyue's body tightly, scratched the other party's very clever nose dotingly, and said with a playful smile: "Why don't you know that the moon of the deity is such a lazy woman?" ”