Chu Xiaoyao walked to Li Zi's side, patted Li Zi's shoulder and said, "Be careful." ”

Plum nodded.

On the second day of the colonel's competition, Li Zi caused a lot of shock when he appeared in the field again, after all, many people knew about yesterday's events through their own elders.

Being poisoned in the colonel's competition has never happened before, and many people have noticed that on the high platform, the faces of Quan Lin and Quan Yu, the two masters of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, are extremely bad.

In the second round of the colonel's competition, this time the competition no longer uses a lot to decide the opponent, but last night, the two masters of Quanlin and Quanyu directly arranged opponents from more than 50 disciples.

Quan Yu personally checked the identity of each disciple and confirmed that he would never be mixed in by the demon clan again.

Among them, Li Zi was naturally taken care of, this time his opponent was a disciple of the mortal sect, about early thirties, after a few rounds, the person on the opposite side nodded and admitted defeat.

Li Zi put down the wooden sword, nodded to the other party in the same way, and then walked out of the field.

Chen Xiaoping was standing not far from Li Zi, and when he saw Li Zi come out, he beckoned to him.

The eyes of the two turned to Twelve on the other side at the same time, and Twelve had already exchanged hands with a disciple of the Songhu Sect.

Li Zi saw that after a few rounds, the Twelfth Senior Brother did not take advantage, and couldn't help but worry: "Can the Twelfth Senior Brother defeat the other party?"

"Don't worry! Chen Xiaoping nodded, seemingly confident in Twelve.

The disciple of the Songhu faction used a double stick, although he suffered a little against the dragon sword of the twelve, but the Songhu disciple played with the double stick, and almost every time, the ground had to be smashed out of a pit.

It seems that the true qi of this Songhu sect disciple should be quite sufficient, and maybe even the realm is above twelve.

Twelve never fought back, only occasionally waiting for the Songhu disciple to reveal a flaw before handing out a sword.

However, that Songhu disciple was not only good at attacking, but also good at defending, and he could always use another stick to resist when the Twelve Ying Swords stabbed him.

Finding that Twelve seemed to have no choice but to get him, the Songhu disciple couldn't help but sneer and looked at Twelve.

Qingshan's disciples use swords to suppress the major sects, but in fact, they are not pleasing in the cultivation world, and there are only a few sects that can make friends with Qingshan.

Moreover, everyone in the world knows that Qingshan is famous for its swords, and the way of the sword is the highest, which makes the sword cultivators of other sects always lower when they meet Qingshan's disciples.

It wasn't until three years ago that Jiang Liufeng of the Lingnan Jiang clan defeated Twelve at the age of dancing elephants, which gave a fierce sigh of relief to the sword cultivators of other sects.

When Li Zi's gaze turned to the competition between the Twelve Senior Brothers and the Songhu disciple on the field again, the situation on the field had changed again.

The Songhu disciple's reaction was obviously not fast enough, and when his double sticks smashed on the ground again, I saw Twelve Eleven step on the Songhu disciple's stick, jump up, and the dragon chant in his hand was already out.

In the blink of an eye, a cold light sword light had already been handed in front of the Songhu disciple.

That Songhu disciple had planned to use another stick to resist, but Senior Brother Twelve didn't give him a chance at all.

Twelve bullied forward, and the arm holding the dragon chant hit the Songhu disciple's head fiercely.

The Songhu disciple fell to the ground head-on, and just as he was about to stand up, Twelve had already taken the lead in running towards him.

The dragon chant made a crisp sound, and the long sword pressed against the neck of the Songhu disciple.

"You've lost!" Twelve looked at the Songhu disciple who fell to the ground and said coldly.

Outside the court, Li Zi happily said to Chen Xiaoping: "The Twelfth Senior Brother has won!"

Chen Xiaoping nodded.

As Twelve walked down, Li Zi's eyes were quickly drawn to a man in a white robe, who was also holding a sword.

The man is a little taller than Lizi, and it looks like he should be a little older than Lizi, and more importantly, his opponent is a disciple of Longhu Mountain.

This time, the colonel, Longhu Mountain also sent two young disciples to participate, and this person is still Huang Ping's junior disciple.

The disciple of Longhu Mountain was in his early thirties, and he could see that he was a little nervous in the face of the white-robed man opposite.

"Senior brother, who is that?" Li Zi asked, looking at the two of them.

In fact, not only Plum, but also many people's eyes were attracted by the duel between these two.

"That's the junior disciple of Huangping of Longhu Mountain, Yu Fei, and he is also a more outstanding disciple of the younger generation, but it's just a pity, how did Yu Fei meet him, and I don't know how Uncle Quanyu arranged it. Chen Xiaoping said.

"Who is he?" asked Li Zi.

At this moment, the Twelfth Senior Brother also came over, and when he saw Li Zi talking about the white-robed man, he couldn't help but say hatefully: "He is Jiang Liufeng!"

"He's Jiang Liufeng?" Li Zi said with some surprise.

It turned out that he was Jiang Liufeng who defeated the Twelfth Senior Brother, no wonder he felt that his sword moves seemed to be more clever than the Twelfth Senior Brother.

"Twelve, you may meet him in the next few games!" Chen Xiaoping said.

"I'm going to win him. Twelve clenched his fists and looked at the white-robed figure.

When Li Zi's gaze turned to the white-robed man's body again, he saw that the white-robed man suddenly accelerated the speed of his sword, and almost instantly, Yu Fei couldn't resist it.

The sharp sword moves and offensive quickly made Yu Fei's hands and feet confused.

Li Zi stood aside and watched a little dumbfounded.

Jiang Liufeng's sword moves were gorgeous, even to the point of being pleasing to the eye, but even so, his sword moves could still catch his opponent off guard, or even fall into death.

Li Zi had never seen such a sword move, and watching Jiang Liufeng play the sword was like watching a performance.

"Senior brother, what is the realm of Jiang Liufeng?" asked Li Zi to Chen Xiaoping beside him.

"According to the realm division of our Qingshan, it should be the first realm of the sword spirit. Chen Xiaoping said slowly.

"Sword Spirit Primal Realm!"

Li Zi himself is only in the late stage of foundation building, and there is still a long way to go before he reaches the first realm of the sword spirit.

Master has already said that in just three years, Li Zi has gone from opening his cultivation to the late stage of foundation building, which is already quite amazing.

But he didn't expect that Jiang Liufeng was only twenty years old, and he was already in the first realm of the sword spirit.

"By the way, isn't the Twelfth Senior Brother in the Sword Spirit Middle Realm, it should be no problem to deal with Jiang Liufeng!" Li Zi said.

Chen Xiaoping glanced at Twelve, and saw that he had been staring at Jiang Liufeng all the time, so he said to Li Zi: "Jiang Liufeng's sword path is extremely complicated, and Twelve was only the first realm of the sword spirit back then, but he didn't beat Jiang Liufeng in the late stage of foundation building at that time, and even almost failed miserably, and no one knows Jiang Liufeng's real strength." ”