Originally thought it would be a big battle, but he didn't expect that Senior Brother Qian of Chaoyang Peak would be killed in one move, he didn't know what was going on, he knew that in a flash, this Senior Brother Wang appeared in front of him, grabbed his neck, he could feel the heat coming from that hand, at this time his hand was still raised, this is the move he just sacrificed the flying sword.

The referee elder on the side of the ring looked at Wang Xiaonian's performance, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, he could see Wang Xiaonian's move clearly just now, it was a strange footwork, he had never seen it, with the help of aura, at the moment when Qian Tong swung out the fairy sword, he dodged it, and then dodged and rushed to Qian Tong's body, a distance of more than ten zhang, in an instant.

This requires an extremely strong burst of spiritual power and realm, if your realm is lower than the other side, then no matter how fast you are, others will be able to react, because the realm is not enough, the speed of the explosion is very slow, and there is not enough spiritual power to support it.

"In this case, Qingzhu Peak disciple Wang Xiaonian won!" The competition was over, and the referee elder immediately pronounced Wang Xiaonian's victory.

"How offended, Senior Brother Qian!" Wang Xiaonian let go of Qian Tong's neck, he pinched others like that just now, as a fellow brother, he was a little too ruthless, but he mastered the degree and didn't really hurt Qian Tong.

"It's okay, Senior Brother Wang's Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao realm is already above me, it's really a rare genius, I'm convinced!" Qian Tong is not a person with a small belly, he knows that Wang Xiaonian has been very protective of him just now, if Wang Xiaonian really wants to compete with him for mana, I am afraid that he will end up with a serious injury, and now he is all over his body, unharmed.

"Wow, Lao Qi, I really didn't misunderstand you, one move is too strong, a few of you, give money to money, I said, our family Lao Qi can definitely win, my master said that he is a rare genius in a thousand years, you still don't believe it, I finally won it today!"

Du Bishu in the audience is even happier than Wang Xiaonian on the stage, after so many years, he will lose every gamble, and today he finally won once, how can he not be happy, he suddenly looked like a crazy demon, and went to those Chaoyang Peak disciples to ask for money.

"Hmph, you are a disciple of that lineage, Qingyunmen is a Taoist holy land, how can you allow you to set up a private gambling house here?" When the referee elder on the stage heard Du Bishu's words, he was immediately furious, and someone dared to gamble here.

"Ahh Du Bishu didn't expect that he was overjoyed, he actually said this thing in public, and was heard by the elders, and suddenly screamed in fright, looked left and right, and suddenly, he ran away, if he was caught and stabbed to Tian Buyi, but with his good fruit to eat, he didn't dare to stay long, so he could only escape.

"Haha, let you get carried away!"

"That's it, that's it, didn't you just win once, how happy you became, now it's okay, if you win, you lose!" Originally, the disciples of Chaoyang Peak were still a little resentful, but when they saw Du Bishu running so panicked, they all immediately laughed happily, and even Wang Xiaonian couldn't cry or laugh at him, the sixth senior brother.

In the first competition, Wang Xiaonian killed the opposite side in seconds, and it was over, but on the other rings, the competition had just begun, and the disciples of all veins of Qingyunmen sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and they fought on the stage, most of them used fairy swords, after all, the sword was powerful, the damage was high, and it was easier to use than other weapons.

The most important thing is that the sword is a gentleman's weapon, and they, the decent disciples of Taoism, naturally use the fairy sword as a weapon, and very few use other magic weapons, only about less than one-tenth of the disciples use other magic weapons.

After getting out of the ring, Wang Xiaoxiao began to look for Tian Ling'er who was competing, because now Qingzhu Peak was the only one who was competing, and when Wang Xiaonian walked over, Tian Ling'er was using his amber Zhu Aya to fight with the Chaoyang Peak disciples on the stage, and the realm of this Chaoyang Peak disciple was not low, and the two of them were equal.

"Hey, Seventh Senior Brother, why are you here, shouldn't you be competing?" Song Daren saw Wang Xiaonian coming over, and looked at him with a puzzled expression, not knowing why he was here at this time.

Tian Buyi and Su Ruwei, who were also watching their daughter's competition below, also looked at him the same, "Xiao Nian, didn't there be an accident?" Su Ruwei thought that something had happened to Wang Xiaonian and gave up the game, so he appeared here.

Wang Xiaonian was just about to open his mouth to explain, but the sixth senior brother over there, Du Bishu, hurriedly ran over, "Senior Niang, where did something happen, Lao Qiyi restrained people with one move, and he didn't fight at all, and they lost, he ended too quickly, so he appeared here!" ”

Du Bishu ran out of breath, and he didn't know how he ran like this as an immortal cultivator, but as soon as he said this, Tian Buyi's face, which was originally a little gloomy, suddenly changed for the better, but he put all his hopes on Wang Xiaonian's body, if he had an accident, then he Qingzhu Peak might be really difficult.

"Good, good, good, Xiao Nian, I hope you will keep up the good work!" Tian Buyi happily said three good words in a row, but he boasted about Haikou in front of the head Dao Xuan Zhenren, but he didn't want to be slapped in the face.

At this time, the competition between Tian Linger and the disciple of Chaoyang Peak on the stage finally divided the winner and loser, with the help of the power of Amber Zhu Aya, Tian Linger defeated the disciple of Chaoyang Peak and became the winner, she ran down happily, and shared the joy of this victory with her father and mother and all the brothers and sisters, but an outsider came, so that not all people were very happy, this person was Qi Hao, and the unhappy person was Zhang Xiaofan.

After a while, Tian Buyi and Su Ruwei had to go to Dao Xuan, after all, they still needed to help deal with such a major matter as the Seven Veins Huiwu, only Wang Xiaonian and their disciples were left in the square, and they were also going to participate in the competition, Tian Ling'er followed Qi Hao, Zhang Xiaofan looked at the two people who were far away and was stunned.

"I told you, you have to fight for what you like, you will never have a chance, don't care if you are weak, whether you are a failure, you haven't tried, how do you know if you can't, but Senior Sister Tian Ling'er, I'm afraid there is no hope, I hope you see what you like, you must grasp it!" Wang Xiaonian patted Zhang Xiaofan on the shoulder and left, Zhang Xiaofan still needs to face all this by himself.

"Do I really have hope? Senior sister may really not like me at all, otherwise, she wouldn't be so close to others! Zhang Xiaofan shook his head in distress, he grabbed the burning stick in his arms, there was a hint of coolness on the stick, and there was a faint resentment.

And Wang Xiaonian slipped under a ring not far away, where Lu Xueqi was about to appear on the stage and start his first competition, and for the first time showed his true strength and ruthless side.

(End of chapter)