The next morning, the air was still a little foggy, the wet dew was all over the flowers and plants, and the quiet air also reverberated with a faint smell of freshness. However, there is a person in Haeundae who is closing his eyes and recuperating, looking very indifferent, but it is Yiling, who was declared war yesterday. At this moment, he was standing quietly on the unicorn platform, like a stone sculpture, quietly waiting for everyone's arrival.

After about half an hour, the last trace of fog dissipated, welcoming the first rays of sunshine in the east. I saw a person dressed in a white robe, with long flowing hair naturally scattered, looking at Yiling on the stage with a solemn face, revealing a hint of surprise, and suddenly regained his calm. Xuan Lingfeng didn't speak, and quietly looked at Yiling on the other side, and slowly walked onto the Qilin Terrace. In this way, the two kept looking at each other, silent, as if two statues were placed opposite each other.

"Senior Brother Xuan, I know I'm sorry for Xiaoyu, but you and Xiaoyu should be together. In the end, Yiling couldn't help but speak first.

"Don't say it, you don't deserve Xiaoyu. Xuan Lingfeng interrupted him, remembering that Xiaoyu cried so sadly that night, and he was also a little sad in his heart, and said.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Xuan. Yiling also felt ashamed, as a disciple of Buddhism, but he had a personal relationship with his children, and he felt a little guilty.

"You'd better go and tell Xiaoyu! Xuan Lingfeng ignored his apology and said coldly.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with her?" Hearing Xiaoyu's matter, Yiling couldn't help but take a step forward, and said in a somewhat worried tone.

"I won't tell you, if it's a man, you can go and see her yourself. Xuan Lingfeng saw that he was still reluctant to give up on Xiaoyu, and the anger in his heart finally calmed down a little, and his words eased up, and said.

"No, Xiaoyu must hate me to death now. Yiling remembered that she had said such cruel words to Xiao Xiaoyu, the person she didn't want to see now must be herself, and she said a little self-deprecatingly.

"Hmph!Yiling, you don't know Xiaoyu too well, after this competition, go to Fengzhuyuan to find her! she is waiting for you!" Xuan Lingfeng still said coldly.

"Aren't you going to compete with me and be angry for Xiaoyu?" Yiling looked at Xuan Lingfeng with some confusion, wasn't it because Xiaoyu was so resentful of himself before, why did he start helping himself again now, so he asked.

"This competition between me and you is inevitable, even if it is not for Xiaoyu, I will still challenge you, because I also want to compete with you. "Xuan Lingfeng is telling the truth, before he met Xiaoyu, in fact, after Xuan Lingfeng watched his game, he always wanted to fight Yiling in the semifinals. Now that he has released his previous suspicions, Xuan Lingfeng is more like opening his heart to the long-suppressed depression and complaining, fighting him well, and then explaining it to Shui Ling.

"Actually, I also want to fight with you, Senior Brother Xuan. Yiling looked at Xuan Lingfeng's sincere words, and a smile appeared on his face. I also made up my mind that no matter whether I won or lost this game, I would go to Xiaoyu to admit my mistake and make amends.

The atmosphere between the two of them also warmed up because of this conversation. Compared with the previous cold face, the two seemed to have a feeling of sympathy for each other, silently looking at each other, and falling into the thoughts in their hearts. Time passed in a hurry, and the two had been facing each other for a long time, but they didn't realize that the audience was already full of people.

"Two nephews, I didn't expect you to come so early. Ye Xuan saw that the two of them were standing still, so he walked up to the two and gently woke them up.

"Uncle Ye, you're here. Xuan Lingfeng saw Ye Xuan and greeted him.

"Since the two nephews are fine, let's start the game!" Ye Xuan saw that Xuan Lingfeng's eyes were not as sharp as yesterday, and he didn't know what he had experienced, but in short, the result was good. So he nodded to him and walked off the stage.

"Senior Brother Yiling, I'm glad to be able to fight with you today. Xuan Lingfeng looked at everyone's expectant eyes, and did not hesitate, and hugged his fist at Yiling in front of him.

"Senior Brother Xuan, so am I. Yiling's face was relaxed, faintly revealing a sense of joy, and said.

However, due to Xuan Lingfeng's advantage in the familiar use of the Wind Resisting Technique, his speed became extremely fast. Therefore, he did not rush to make a move, but looked at the other party carefully, trying to find a flaw to attack the other party with unexpected speed. However, Yiling on the other side also looked at him quietly and did not do it directly. The so-called enemy does not move, I do not move, the two of them keep looking at each other like this, and they don't say a word. This made the audience outside the arena a little anxious, and the original enthusiasm was boiling, but they were suddenly out of control of their emotions, and they didn't want to fight on the stage, so the people below the stage were a little eager to try.

Suddenly, seeing that the situation was about to be uncontrollable, a clear roar came from inside the Qingyun Palace, and the sound was loud and shook the entire Haiyuntai. Everyone looked sideways at Qingyun Palace, and saw a middle-aged man who was born with a crane hair and a childish face, dressed as a Taoist priest, standing in front of everyone, scanning everyone at a glance. The eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and everyone felt ashamed of what they had just done. Who else can have such an aura, except for Tianqi Zhenren, the head of Tianji Dao?

Under the gaze of everyone, Tianqi Zhenren walked to the Qilin platform, looked at the two teenagers in front of him, nodded, and said to Xuan Lingfeng: "You are Senior Brother Bai's apprentice Xuan Lingfeng, right?"

"Hello master, I am Xuan Lingfeng. Xuan Lingfeng This is the first time he has seen this legendary figure in the sect, and he has always regarded this master as a goal to learn in his heart, so he can't help but be shocked and panicked by his temperament, his hands and feet are a little confused, and he hurriedly replied.

"Well, it's really a hero out of a teenager. So, you are Yiling, the apprentice of Master Compassion, right?" Tianqi showed a smile on his face to express his appreciation, and turned to look at Yiling on the other side and asked.

"Yes, head Tianqi. Yiling also replied to him very politely.

"Both of you are heroic young men!Master of Compassion, this competition will be presided over by Poor Dao himself, right?" Tianqi also glanced at him, he had never been so happy since he recovered from his injury, so he asked the Master of Compassion on the side.

"There is Lao Tianqi real person. Compassion folded to him and whispered with kind eyebrows.

"Then the two nephews will begin!" Tianqi retreated to the stage and said to the two.

"Yes, Yiling. I won't wait this time, you can take it!" Xuan Lingfeng didn't expect the head of the sect to preside over it in person, and his heart was also impassioned, and he said to Yiling, who was silent.