Xia Yanyin and Luo Yu were both in the second game of the morning, but the speed of the first game was different, and the two of them did not start at the same time.

Luoyu whispered to Jing'er, not interested in the two strangers in the ring.

Soon it was Xia Yanyin's turn, and at the moment when he got up to go first, a commotion came from the periphery, and the momentum actually overshadowed the two people who were about to decide the winner in the ring.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Who's unreasonable, uh......"

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A group of high-spirited young disciples pushed through the crowd and squeezed in front of the ring, completely ignoring the white-hot battle on the stage, turned around, and looked at Luoyu and Jing'er, who were surrounded by a group of blue-clothed girls in the middle, all of them were so arrogant that they seemed to be able to fly into the sky.

Luo Yu naturally knew who this group of people was at a glance, and thought to himself, the provocation is too fake, right? With such an obvious difference in strength, he can also put on such a condescending momentum, well, the rehearsal is good, and the psychological quality is also good.

Xia Yanyin didn't pay attention to this group of jumping clowns at all, and even a glance at Bai Shang was redundant, so he got up and left on his own.

The clothes of these disciples are almost the same, they are all light blue like a blue sky, and the edges are dotted with thin colorful auspicious clouds, which sets off the young disciples with extra spirit.

It's a pity that the spirit is too much and there is a suspicion of being a little excited, the so-called too much, the young people who should be beautiful and youthful are now having some unseen and invincible postures, and they seem to have a lackluster upbringing.

The other party must have prepared an opening statement, but he couldn't snatch the indignant Jing'er, "Brother!

Jing'er looked indignant, pointed at one of the arrogant young men and shouted.

This person's delicate face was completely ruined by a disproportionate hooked nose, but this obvious feature allowed Luo Yu to successfully identify the main owner of the trip, avoiding his embarrassment of forgetting ordinary people at a glance.

Xue Cheng, who was successfully identified by Jing'er, was not afraid, his chin was raised higher, and he picked the corners of his mouth lightly, and said with a smile: "Hehe, I came early enough! ”

Luoyu couldn't wait to roll his eyes on the spot, this guy actually said that he was stunned early and attached importance to him, which was really shameless. In fact, in addition to looking at the venue, the only thing he was worried about was that he was afraid that Jing'er would come too early and wait in a hurry.

didn't bother to answer at all, Luoyu was ready to turn their tireless provocation into useless work, but calmly pulled Jing'er over and asked, "Your brother won in a while, what are you going to say?"

Jing'er rolled her eyes, showed a sly smile, and said happily: "Cheer for my brother!"

Luoyu shook his head, looking like he hated iron but not steel, and reminded her: "No! You stupid boy, you want to return all the words they bullied you yesterday!"

Jing'er suddenly realized, and immediately began to look down and think about it. In the blink of an eye, a puffing look appeared on her face, and she didn't seem to be serious.

Xue Cheng's chin was raised a lot again, this time it was not arrogant, but he gasped angrily. In the ring behind them, the competition ended in the most splendid collision, setting off their group as clowns who directed and acted under the light curtain and no one cheered.

The girls of the Lingling Sect shared the same hatred as Jing'er, and immediately added fuel to the fire with their contemptuous eyes and contemptuous tone, making several young people turn blue with anger and walk away.

Xue Cheng stood alone in the position where he was about to enter the ring, and the remaining Xuanning Sect disciples occupied the best viewing angle on the opposite side, blasting the disciples who were nearby to the side.

Elder Wei, who was gradually on the stage, was announcing the name of the winner, but unfortunately few people saw the wonderful blow of the two's final blow.

Before the two of them in the last game had completely jumped out of the ring, Xue Chengcheng jumped up, turned around beautifully, and when he fell, he was facing Luoyu, and hooked his fingers condescendingly, seeing that the Elder Chuan behind him pouted.

Luoyu shook his head helplessly, reached out and patted Jing'er's head again, and then floated up and stood at one end of the ring, completely ignoring Xue Cheng, who hooked his fingers, and was so angry that he froze.

Elder Wei had a fiery temper, and his loud voice spread throughout the audience, "Xuanning Sect disciple Xue Cheng, the competition is about to begin, hurry up and return to your position!"

Xue Cheng's movements were stiff again, his face was pale and a little blue, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Of course, he knew that he was not Luoyu's opponent, and his biggest role was to pull Luoyu in, and then lose himself, so that Luoyu could be sent to the next opponent.

It's just that Feng Xuanye allowed them to play at will, and they naturally wanted to use this precious opportunity to add more blockages to Luoyu and prove their value and ability to do things.

It's a pity that he mistakes himself for the person who lays out, but in fact, he is just a pawn who doesn't know the height of the sky and is eager to perform.

Luoyu was pulled into the whirlpool, and he couldn't help himself, but Xue Cheng was in it from the beginning, and even the tip of his tail was soaking wet, and he didn't know it.

In the process of getting to his position, Xue Cheng secretly adjusted his emotions, their improvisation had little effect, and he must not be negligent in his own work.

While thinking back to the battle method that he had deduced a long time ago, he absentmindedly made the pre-opening salute.

At the moment when Elder Wei shouted the word "start", Xue Cheng's whole body erupted with dazzling white light, stomped on the ground with one foot, and shot towards Luoyu!

During the sprint, his hands were crossed in front of his forehead, and a pair of snow-white light wings condensed behind his head!

The snow-white wings of light stretched out to the sky, as if to express its infinite reverence and praise for the sky.

However, the light wings reversed in an instant, losing all their sense of elegance and exuding an incomparably sharp aura!

Hundreds of birds and phoenixes!

The predecessor of the Xuanning Sect, the Chaofeng Sect, is not only the bloodline inheritance of the divine beast Phoenix, but also includes the strange techniques of the hundreds of ancient schools of thought derived from immortal birds and beasts. These exercises are strange and different, but there is only one style, which came into being in the process of integrating and inheriting, and it is also a compulsory style in every exercise that is still circulating in Xuanning Sect today - a hundred birds and a phoenix!

With endless reverence for the divine bird phoenix, turn all your power into a lore style!

This is a move that the people of the Xuanning Sect will only use when they are desperate!

Just when Xue Cheng made a starting gesture with his forehead crossed, the vigilance in Luo Yu's heart was mentioned to the highest!

Even if it's just a weak opponent, it can't be underestimated when it's desperate. What's more, their realms are not worlds apart.

There is no time to test the opponent's strength to respond, he must immediately make full preparations and take this move!

If he can catch it, he will win, but if he can't take it, he will lose it.