Shen Nian sank into the jade slip for a long time, and when Luo Yu opened his eyes again, there were several times more disciples watching the battle near the ring than before.

Xia Yanyin's indifferent voice came at the right time: "There will be many well-known disciples in the afternoon, and there will naturally be more people who want to watch the battle." Oh yes, you're one of them. ”

Luoyu's mouth was half open, speechless, and he was very suspicious of where his "fame" came from.

"Also, Xu Liuyun's popularity in the Dust Sect is good, so ......" Xia Yanyin's chin raised in a certain direction, "It's all over there." ”

A ring in the distance was surrounded by a crowd of black oppressors, and it was obviously the place with the largest audience among the four rings. Luoyu was even more speechless...... This Xu Liuyun's popularity is too good, right?

Of course, he would rather believe that these people are here to cheer Xu Liuyun on, rather than want them to come to see him.

Xia Yanyin showed a meaningful smile, "Let's go, go over and have a look." ”

"Can't you wait until the competition starts?" Luo Yu pestle was in place, with no intention of moving at all.

Hearing the reluctance in Luoyu's tone, Xia Yanyin laughed, "Are you afraid of being watched......?"

Luo Yu pretended to be calm and tried to justify himself, "I really don't like to be watched, but ...... That's a bit of a big gap, isn't it? He, there are so many people cheering him on, and I'm just you. Doesn't that make me look too unwelcome?"

Xia Yanyin's eyes became a little weird, and he said with a smile: "Don't be presumptuous, you ...... It's no worse than him. ”

Luo Yu was confused, but in the next moment, he noticed that a group of people from far and near were walking in his direction. One of the brisk figures took the lead and flew in front of him!

Jing'er put her hands behind her back and had a proud expression on her face, "Brother, I called all the sisters I could find!

Luoyu looked stunned.

"Hmph, I can't believe it's better than that guy!" Jing'er crossed her hands on her hips and glared at the crowd of black people on the edge of the ring.

Luoyu's eyes rolled sluggishly for half a circle, and finally stopped at Xia Yanyin, his questioning eyes and fluttering lips clearly expressed the question in his heart, "She, has been here once, and left again?"

Xia Yanyin ignored Luo Yu's desire to keep a low profile, and replied loudly: "Yes, your sister found that your opponent was too popular, so she specially helped you find someone to add momentum!"

A very embarrassed expression of Xia Yanyin disappeared the moment he turned his head, and Luo Yu showed a very reluctant smile to the girls of the Ling Sect who had just arrived at his side.

The fragrant breeze blew on his face, and an orange-red figure appeared in front of Luoyu. Tinglan, the "different" girl I had seen in the morning, smiled at him without any strangeness: "I missed the one you had in the morning, you must see it this time!"

Luoyu didn't know how to respond, and his smile became even more unnatural.

Ting Lan didn't care, her eyes rolled, her smile became a little thicker, and she continued: "I'm here to cheer you on." When it's my turn in a while, don't forget to return the favor!"

Luoyu only knew at this time that she was going to play in a while, so she nodded in Xia Yanyin's worried eyes.

Tinglan immediately smiled sweetly, the goldfish flowers on her head were dangling, and the girl's delicate and lively was undoubtedly displayed. Completely opposite to her, Ruoshui stood aside coldly at this time, as if she didn't know Luoyu.

With Jing'er here, Luoyu didn't have a chance to hide for a while, so she was pulled by her and squeezed from the gap to the ring.

The group of them appeared "mightily and swaggeringly", causing the disciples of the Mortal Sect who had already regarded this place as their home field to immediately erupt in whispers.

Luoyu did not deliberately search for the opponent's figure in the crowd, but seriously accompanied Jing'er to watch the last few rounds of the two in the ring, and shouted hello.

After the elder announced the winner, he summoned the two Luoyu to the stage.

Unlike Xue Cheng last time, before waiting for a group of people to go down, he jumped into the ring by himself, Luoyu's opponent this time was very "reserved", and after he had already stood in the ring for a while, Xu Liuyun was "late".

The inheritance of the Dusty Sect is special, Xu Liuyun is an opponent worthy of being taken seriously, Luo Yu quietly looked at the comer.

Xu Liuyun walked up from the steps set up by the ring.

Judging from his behavior, he should be a calm and down-to-earth person. After all, at this height of the ring, the disciples could jump up with a single lunge, but he still stepped on the steps step by step.

His movements are unhurried and very steady, and every step down is as if stepping on a special rhythm, which makes people involuntarily notice his movements, and their minds are pulled by him, and then have a certain evaluation or impression of him.

"Focus on people's hearts".

Luo Yu suddenly remembered his master's evaluation of the inheritance of the Mortal Sect, and suddenly realized that the competition between the two of them had actually begun—starting from the first impression.

Thinking of this, Luo Yu took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and turned most of his attention back to himself, leaving only part of his mind to pay attention to Xu Liuyun's movements.

As soon as the mentality changed, Luoyu's temperament changed. From an inexplicable impetuous state of thinking "why the opponent hasn't come yet", it has become a firm artistic conception that is as stable as a mountain and lets him wind and rain.

However, Luo Yu couldn't help but notice Xu Liuyun's appearance.

Xu Liuyun is not particularly special, but his well-proportioned body, good face, simple and decent clothes, coupled with a calm temperament, are enough to create just the right positive image for him. has depth, self-cultivation, and seems to be not bad, and the end is a talent.

Not only that, Xu Liuyun's breath was very heavy, and his face was expressionless, making people unable to see what he was thinking. However, Luo Yu felt that his senses seemed to be more acute than usual, and he caught a chill from the other party.

This kind of coldness is not like Ruoshui's body, it comes from the exercises she has practiced. Xu Liuyun's "coldness" is probably because he is in a bad mood, or perhaps, he doesn't like Luoyu.

The two saluted the elders and then each other. Xu Liuyun's movements were slightly restrained, and there was a kind of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.

For some reason, Luo Yu just knew that his indifference was aimed at himself. And, underneath his cold exterior, there was a kind of caution and caution, as if he was on guard against himself.

Thinking of this, Luoyu suddenly understood. I'm afraid this is because the news of his ruthless abolition of Xue Cheng in the morning spread, which made Xu Liuyun feel that he was not a good stubble, right?

Since Dabi, there have been many injured disciples, and there are also a few unlucky ghosts who have injured their foundations. But most of those people were too seriously injured, which affected their future development, and Xue Cheng was the first one who was directly and completely abolished!

And he is the one who started it.