Dressed in white fluttering, thousands of black silk swaying, Ye Changjing's appearance is always so handsome and compelling.

Jun is no different from himself, he is also a human being, he seems to be missing this handsomeness, so he can only go down......

"Changjing?"

The appearance of the apprentice seemed to surprise the head of the sect.

"Master." Ye Changjing hugged his sword and arched his hand, his expression looked very cold.

"This competition has begun, why are you still coming up, hurry down!" He had already heard Ye Changjing's words just now, and Zhuge Nie naturally didn't want him to make trouble here.

"Master, the morning competition was originally me and Senior Brother Jun, but he didn't come and missed it, before the two of us had already tried to compete, I implore Master, let me learn from Senior Brother."

Ye Changjing seemed very modest in front of everyone, and he always had a humble attitude when he spoke.

But although the words in his words were humble, the eyes staring at Jun Wuyi were full of war.

"No, if you compare, what about the other disciples?!" Zhuge Nie was already a little angry, and as he spoke, he pointed to the disciple who was about to compete with you.

"Master rest assured, no matter what the result of this competition is, I will withdraw from the next competition and give my place directly to this junior brother."

Seeing that the master did not agree, Ye Changjing did not want to retreat, but instead offered the conditions that he thought was feasible.

"Bastard, as the senior brother of my Lingyun disciple, you speak so irresponsibly, how can you set an example in the future?!" Zhuge Nie became more and more angry, and said that he was about to step forward and pull people down.

At this moment, Jun Wuyi, who had been standing on the side and had not spoken, spoke: "Wait! ”

This sound and so on was like a spell that fixed Zhuge Nie, making the other party immediately pause, and then walked towards him quickly with an incredible face.

"Senior, don't make trouble here at this time!" I know what Jun Wuyi wants to do, but in front of so many people, Zhuge Nie doesn't want this matter to become a topic of ridicule from other sects.

"It wasn't you who said that I should teach him a lesson, but now that people have come to the door, why not, don't worry, I will keep my hand."

Hearing Jun Wuyi say that, the head was stunned.

"This senior brother, since the senior brother wants to compete with me, and he also said that he is willing to give you the quota, I wonder if this competition can be given to me and him?"

"Yes, of course."

This kind of posture, the other party has seen it, and when he heard Jun Wuyi say that, he jumped off the stage just after answering.

Frowning and looking at the two of them left and right, Zhuge Nie also felt a little helpless, and finally could only flick his sleeves and walk towards the audience.

When the master left, Ye Changjing obviously saw the disappointment in his eyes, which made him even transfer the reason for the master's disappointment to Jun Wuyi.

"It's no different, although your strength has been concealed, so I won't keep my hands on this competition, I hope you can understand."

There was no elder presiding over the competition on the field, and before the official start of the fight, Ye Changjing had already taken out his sword.

"No need to keep your hands on." The smile on the corner of Jun Wuyi's mouth, although it seems simple, makes the other party's heart give birth to a nameless fire.

Ye Changjing stared at the other party, his feet had already started, and the speed was so fast that people had no time to care about anything else.

【Ding】

[Please enter the other party's name: Ye Changjing]

Are you sure?] 】

Be!

[Confirm today's name successfully! 】

The simple choice in his mind is many times faster than Ye Changjing's body speed.

Seeing that the other person's sword had already arrived in front of him, at this time, Jun Wuyi's self-confidence was bursting, and he directly faced it, pointing directly at the tip of the sword with one hand.

Seeing this, Ye Changjing was stunned.

Ordinary people compete, where would someone be stupid enough to use their physical body against other people's weapons, unless this person's cultivation is many times higher than that of the other party.

At this moment, Jun Wuyi did not have the slightest spiritual power on his body, and when he rushed over, he was completely reckless, which made Ye Changjing, who had originally used all his strength, immediately retract a little strength, and with a slight turn of his wrist, he also avoided the blade of the sword, and wiped the opponent's fingers with the sword body.

A cold touch came from the side of Jun Wuyi's fingers, and the cold feeling was very similar to the eyes of the senior brother now.

Broken!

Straight to the side of his cheek staring at the sword blade, Jun Wuyi had already seen the result of this game, the sword of the senior brother could not be saved!

The two of them looked at each other, and Jun Wuyi stood in place, as if he could already imagine the surprised expression on the senior brother's face in his mind.

"It's no different, you...... Are you okay? ”

Sure enough, Ye Changjing's voice came from behind him.

"How could I be okay, let's take a look at your sword first...... I go, I hurt my hand!! ”

He was about to point his finger at the elder brother, but he noticed that a red was falling on the side of his left index finger.

Seeing this scene, the others were not surprised, but the heads present were stunned.

It seems a little unreasonable that a person who can dismantle the Black Nightmare Envoy with his bare hands will now be injured by a disciple of a sect.

"What's going on?"

"You can't even see that? It's clear that the seniors are hiding their strength! ”

"That's it, he has already said before, except for a few of us, he doesn't want anyone else to know his strength, this is the style of a master!"

......

Hearing that some people doubted Jun Wuyi's cultivation, several heads looked at the past with disgust, and gave explanations that they thought were reasonable.

Ye Changjing, who was on the stage, was a little panicked after seeing this scene.

I thought that Jun Wuyi would be able to get the master's favor, and at least he could live a few rounds with him, but who knew that this picture just now would become like this, and it was also thanks to him that he had collected a lot of strength, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"It's no different, come." Ye Changjing said that he had taken out the Hemostatic Pill.

Seeing that it was the senior brother who crushed the hemostatic pill and helped apply it to the wound, Jun Wuyi slowly turned his head to look at him, his eyes full of doubts.

"You...... Why are you staring at me like that, I didn't mean to, I thought you could get out of the way. Ye Changjing was a little weak-hearted.

At the beginning, I thought that the other party could fight with me for at least 100 rounds, but now it's good, this hasn't really started to do it, and it's already popular.

It made him feel like he was fighting with children and hurting people.

Bully the small with the big, shameless!

"It's okay, are you?!" At this time, Yun Buyan also ran up from the stage, looking very nervous.

"It's okay, it's just a little bit of skin," Jun Wuyi said as he looked at Senior Brother again, and asked casually, "Senior Brother, what is your real name?" ”

The sudden question made Ye Changjing's face turn pale suddenly.

"I, my name was given by my master since I was a child, and in addition to my surname, where did I get any other names."

Lie!

Although the senior brother's character is not bad, and his cultivation is also high, he is much worse than the gentleman who has lived in the back kitchen and has lived in other worlds for more than 20 years.

Just the way he stuttered now, as well as his dodging eyes, was enough to show that Ye Changjing had concealed his real name.

Jun Wuyi believes that the system will never go wrong, after all, there have been no problems so many times before, but when he arrived at Ye Changjing just now, it didn't have any effect.

"Changjing, enough trouble, let's go down, go back to the room and reflect on it, I'll come back to you later!" Zhuge Nie reappeared.

"Yes, master."

I don't know if it was because of the weakness of the heart that was asked just now, Ye Changjing answered and walked towards the stage, but when he left, he didn't dare to look at Jun Wuyi, who was injured by him.