"No, you are violating the rules, using the pressure of the heaven-level primordial beast to defeat the disciples of my sect. The eldest grandson took the lead in standing up against it.

"Why not? Oh, just allow the elders under your door to yell and interfere with my family's neon clothes, and don't allow the white cat to roar in the audience, you tell me what kind of rules this is?" Ji Honglie retorted triumphantly, anyway, the white cat didn't come on stage, and it was you who took the lead in interfering with the competition.

The eldest grandson Ju was unwilling to ask for help and looked at the master of Zhihong, the eldest grandson Yuan is the first master of the previous generation of Xihuazong, if even he is eliminated, Xihuazong will have nothing to gain in this sword, and they will be said to occupy the geographical advantage as landlords, it can be said that they have no face.

It's just that the Venerable Master Zhihong is looking at the nose and nose at the moment, and he has cultivated a closed-mouth meditation at a critical moment.

The eldest grandson Ju had no choice but to rush to the doctor and looked at the envoy of the Divine Sect. Huang Pu Xiong smiled, didn't he know the relationship between the Divine Sect and the Tianqi Sect?

"What is strength? It is a person's comprehensive ability. Chang Fengzi said with a smile on his face, "A person can perform negative attacks that make the opponent distracted, which is also a manifestation of strength, and in the same way, a person can resist all kinds of negative attacks, which is also a manifestation of ability, the eldest grandson is in charge, if your disciple is fighting against the demon shadow clone of the Demon Sect, do you want to go to the city that never sleeps to talk to the demon master about the rules?"

"Haha..."

In the laughter of the masters on the stage, Changsun Ju sat down gloomily, in fact, he also knew that the results of the competition were difficult to change, he just couldn't swallow the breath of Changsun Yuan being eliminated, a disciple of the Sword Sect was defeated by a female disciple of the Sword Master singing a song, and it would definitely be remembered and talked about by people, and their Xihua Sect would lose face for this.

At the same time, after the eldest grandson yuan in the ring was declared defeated, he didn't care about the injuries on his body, his face was ruthless, and he completely lost his mind, and the long sword shook and was ready to shoot the neon clothes that had exhausted the yuan power and did not lift it.

Yunchen, Liudao, and Red Rope stood up when they saw this.

"Stop!"

"Roar!"

Liudao and the white cat spoke out almost at the same time, and Changsun Yuan, who was shocked by anger, was slightly stunned, and Yunchen, who sped up and rotated like an arrow to the ring, swung away the long sword in Changsun Yuan's hand, and the six red ropes that flew into the ring almost at the same time as Yunchen were protected in front of Nishang.

"Bad guys!" Nishang gave Yunchen a smile before she had time to turn back, whether it was Shen Nian or Yuan Li, she fell into the arms of the red rope and fell into a deep sleep.

Yunchen glanced back at Ni Shang, who had a tired face, and then looked at Changsun Yuan, who had an unwilling face.

"Tell me about the time and place, I'll fight with you, don't you Xihua Sect disciples like to gamble? This time, I, Di Yunchen, still bet with you, gambling with my life!" After Yunchen finished speaking, he flicked the Bai Ze sword in his hand lightly, and the crisp sword sound was like his determination to be unshakable, and when he flew out of the ring, he suddenly realized that before he knew it, Ni Shang was already so important in his heart, and the important thing even made him willing to give up his life to protect him.

At this point, the three rounds of competition originally scheduled for the morning, because it took a lot of time to repair the East Second Ring and ended two rounds ahead of schedule, and the two masters of the younger generation of Xihua Taizong went out to fight together to take the lead, but they lost one after another, and they were still defeated without grace.

And whether it is Yunchen or Ni Shang, they have become famous because of this battle, if the disciples of the various sects still have some doubts about Yunchen's previous defeat of Changsun Mu for the first time in the Fang City, or how much he killed Yu Wenhua on the way to the sword, then, after seeing his dense and majestic sword qi like stars falling to the ground, he finally faced his strength in his heart.

As for Ni Shang who sang and defeated Sun Yuan, the first master of the Xihua Sect, whether it was her beauty or singing, or her persistence in never giving up on stage, she would be recited forever and enjoyed.

In fact, before the Xihua Sword Debate this time, the goal set by the first peak of the Yuncheng Sect was to strive for the two of them to enter the top thirty-six, after all, it was an indisputable fact that the overall strength of the disciples of the Yuncheng Sect ranked at the bottom of the eight sects in the northwest, and now Yunchen Yunjing only took half a day to complete the wish of the elders.

As soon as Yunchen returned to the small courtyard, he closed his door to meditate, and now, cultivation seemed to have become the whole of his life. He Ze's witch suppression was imminent, and Yun Chen felt a deep sense of urgency, he was not a person who liked to rely on others, and only by taking his strength in his own hands could he be more confident. Although he had already defeated the Sword Sect masters twice, Yunchen himself knew that if no one was restrained, whether it was Di Qiantong or Yu Wenhua, he would have no hope of winning.

Today, the scene of Yun Jing consuming Hongye Yuanli in the ring reminds him of the important surname of Yuanli, if Hongye's mental method is higher, and there are five more drops of Yuanli, the one who is consumed is Yun Jing who performs light skills and flying snow 'floating', and similarly, if he has ten drops of Yuanli instead of five, he will have a lot more choices in the battle, and he doesn't have to shrink his hands and feet every time he launches sword qi like now, to think about it repeatedly.

Therefore, Yunchen desperately wants to enter the twelfth layer of ice silence as soon as possible, even if he cultivates one more drop of yuan power, it will also be a big help for him, although the special effects of each sect's mental method are different because of the different surnames, but they are basically the same in terms of condensing the vitality, after entering the realm of the sword master, every five drops of yuan power added, it will improve the cultivation of one layer of mental law. This was also the main reason why Yunchen gave up exchanging the golden light sword for a higher-level water surname sword weapon, and instead exchanged it for Pei Yuan Dan. For him, increasing his strength faster was far more important than getting a sword weapon with a higher quality that could also increase the power of his sword qi.

He never thought much about how far he could go this time when he was talking about the sword, whether it was a low-level ground soldier or a Yuan Beast Inner Dan, he was not very attractive to him who was determined to melt the meridian yin and cold tide, on the contrary, his interest in the Bai Yu Gu Jing Dan was far greater than the former, and he had sword skills, it was difficult for him to ensure that his meridians would not be blown up by the Yuan Force in the future.

When Yun Jing pushed the door in, Yun Chen knew that the afternoon competition was about to start, although he might not be able to give any help to the Yuncheng disciples who participated in the competition in the afternoon, but after the life and death journey of the desert, even Yun Cong, who had given it a bowl of gluttony every day, had a little weight in his heart, whether it was for him or Yun Xue, Yun Cong had sacrificed his life for them, instead of retreating or watching from the wall, so he wanted to go, this is a matter of etiquette, although he has never cared about etiquette, but he knows that they care if he is offstage。

Not long after Yun Chen and Yun Jing arrived in the ring with a group of fellow disciples, Ni Shang, who had taken a nap at noon, came running with a white cat in her arms again, "Bad guy, listen to Senior Sister Red Rope, you gamble with Changsun Yuan for me?" The sweet smile on Ni Shang's face covered up the pale weakness on his face, this kind of smile is called happiness.

"Impulsive!" Yun Chen smiled indifferently, but his hand inadvertently gently brushed the new pink veil on the hilt of the sword, Ni Sheng saw this, and smiled even sweeter, the reason why Yun Chen was called a bad guy by her was because he always said something to him that was not hurtful, and Ni Shang's method was that all the bad things Yun Chen said to her would be listened to in reverse.

His sincerity always blooms in silence. Nishang learned about Yunchen's spleen surname very early.

Nishang hummed a little song beside Yunchen, no longer a sad and hyperactive tune, but a soft and soothing tune, no longer has the kind of soul-piercing contagion, if you want to sing that kind of extremely infectious and indulgent singing, it is also very consuming Nishang's mind, Nishang doesn't know how this happened, she said to Yunrong Yunjing, when she was born and cried, she made a room full of people cry.

So Yunchen, who closed his eyes and meditated, interjected: "You are the disaster of a day's life. ”

Everyone laughed, Nishang was furious, and pointed at Yunchen and scared Yunchen at the white cat in his arms: "Da Ling'er, bite him." ”

The sleepy-eyed white cat nodded to Ni Shang, meaning that this bad guy is right, you are a disaster.

The chatting between them was in full swing, the sword light of the battle on the stage, the cheers and sighs of the various disciples in the audience were intertwined, and the expressions on the faces of the various sect leaders also followed the performance of their respective disciples.

Yunchen suddenly opened his eyes, glanced blankly at the audience, and muttered to himself: "Is this the world of monks?" Immediately, he closed his eyes again and sank into cultivation, he didn't like such a world, it was too noisy, the world of monks in Yunchen's heart, it was a world of one person, a lonely world.

Nishang looked at Yunchen, who seemed to be isolated from the world at a loss for this moment, and her eyes were pityful.

In the first round of nine rounds of competition, each round of each sect must have a disciple on the stage to compete, in the afternoon three rounds of competition, perhaps by the will of heaven, the three disciples of Yuncheng Sect Ling Yunfeng Yun Ming, Yun Cong, and Yun Liang all appeared on the stage, and then they were all defeated, and Yun Liang was even injured a lot for this.

Yun Chen remembered the disciple who almost took Yun Liang's life with a ruthless hand, very good, and a disciple of Xihua Sect, he regretted that he was too soft on the Changsun Mu, and at that moment he was fully capable of bombarding the Changsun Mu, instead of blasting out a hole and letting him fall.

Although Yunchen Yunjing entered the second round, but the third brother disciple under his own door lost a fine light in one afternoon, which made Shangguan Qianhong's face gloomy for an afternoon, he knew that he united with the Dongfang family to intercept Yunchen on the way to Fang City, although he pushed it to Di Qiantong, but it was difficult to win the trust of the various sects that became fine, plus Yunchen came out, and his three disciples stopped in the first round at the same time, in the hearts of the sect leaders, his Shangguan Qianhong Tian's jealousy of talents was even more confirmed, which made Shangguan Qianhong no longer have the face to sit on the high viewing platform and talk and laugh......

(To be continued)