Not only that, Lu Zhixing has also won the love of so many people, and his heart is extremely satisfied.

But she won't say that, after all, she has to stay in shape until she has a final victory.

"Yes, more training tonight."

"Okay!"

Neither of them felt that there was anything wrong with this conversation, and when they left side by side, they were still discussing the competition just now.

"Good...... A perverted couple. Yue Yi sat in place with a complicated face, and then quietly cast the communication technique, the expression on his face gradually turned into suppressed excitement, "That's right! Maybe you can do this and that when you train, it's a shame that you didn't come......"

In fact, it was not only Yue Yi who saw the two leaving side by side.

Beigong Xuetang bit her lip and looked fixedly in a certain direction, her delicate eyes revealing unwillingness and resentment.

Originally, when Lian Suyang disappeared, she was still a little worried in her heart, after all, she was a mortal who was powerless, and she was an ant that anyone in the cultivation realm could crush to death at will.

But she abandoned the light and turned to the dark, not to mention the territory of demon cultivation, and deliberately concealed her identity and deceived her family token.

The most important thing is that because of that impromptu competition, Lian Weizhi has refused to see her for many days.

Beigong Xuetang clenched the spirit sword in her hand aggrievedly, at that time, if she couldn't make a quick decision, she would definitely be laughed at by others.

This pile is all because of Lian Suyang!

No, she will have to get used to calling that person "Lu Zhixing" in the future......

"I didn't expect you to like to play this kind of game, then you will never have a chance to be Lian Suyang again!"

The moment her eyelashes drooped, she covered her eyes, and when she opened her palm, Beigong Xuetang ignored the red marks on her fair skin, and only rubbed the blood-red token.

After a moment, as if she had finally made up her mind, she turned and walked in the direction of the Yun Clan's ruler.

Three days later, Lu Zhixing entered the final with enthusiasm.

Just when she felt in her heart that she was lucky, she never expected that she would face Beigong Xuetang in the first round.

She was dressed in red and had a murderous look on her face, and when she slowly walked up the steps, the eyes that showed her first were disgusted.

It's too lazy to pretend.

Lu Zhixing even wanted to look up to the sky and sigh for a moment, this is the narrow road of the enemy, it seems that she has to show twelve points of energy next!

After hearing the news, many people who rushed to eat melons were consciously divided into two factions, and those who supported Lu Zhixing were not stingy when they said cheering and cheering.

"Fellow Daoist! Her sword moves are fancy and weak, and you need to remember to hit her wrist hard! ”

"No, no, no! You have to distance yourself to make up for the lack of light work! ”

"Come on! The last time I saw you, you would use a talisman to control her! ”

Lu Zhixing: "...... are you really allies?"

She glanced at the enthusiastic audience with grateful eyes, and raised her hand to signal them to be quiet, otherwise the group would have to pull her out.

Fortunately, Beigong Xuetang didn't seem to notice this, she stared at the direction of Qingshan Sword Pavilion for a moment, and she didn't have to think about it to know who she was looking at.

With the crisp sound of bells, an enchantment slowly appeared around the huge tournament platform.

This is something that the low-level arena is not entitled to, after all, there is a dragon and a phoenix in the finals, and everything is unpredictable.

But in Lu Zhixing's opinion, it was not because of burning spirit stones too much.

She stood quietly in the middle of the competition platform, her hair was neatly tied into a high ponytail, and with the white tunic specially selected for her, she also had a bit of an otherworldly free and easy feeling.

The moment the enchantments converge overhead, the competition officially begins.

This time, Beigong Xuetang will never let her make three moves in a fake way, and as soon as she makes a move, she will be a master of the Beigong family.

The fierce sword aura rushed to his face, and Lu Zhixing quickly pasted a light talisman on himself and flexibly dodged it.

What is surprising is that Lu Zhixing, who has been fighting against the major monks with a soft whip, actually gave up his weapon in the finals.

With her bare hands, she relied solely on her quick reflexes to run around the huge tournament platform to dodge the sword qi that was chasing after her.

It's like a rat that is deliberately sneaking around the cat, trying to exhaust the other party's stamina before the cat gets angry.

The premise of doing this is that his physical strength is better than that of the other party, Lu Zhixing achieved this with the help of the talisman, and even hurriedly pulled out the talisman paper while dodging, and every time he passed by Beigong Xuetang's fierce sword qi, the audience watching kept inhaling.

Beigong Xuetang's eyes locked on the person in front of her, and when she saw her funny appearance, she couldn't help but sneer.

Waste is waste, and rune paper is not as good as a pile of waste paper in Lu Zhixing's hands.

She impatiently used her sword qi to suppress the yellow pieces of paper that were trying to block her vision, and the spirit sword in her hand swung faster and faster, almost seeing a silver afterimage.

It's too slow.

Beigong Xuetang's cold eyes swept over Lu Zhixing's thin back with disdain, and suddenly stopped, pinching the recipe with one hand and chanting in his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the spirit sword in her hand actually broke free from the shackles and flew into the air with a "brush".

"Oops! This is the eighth life of the Qingyue Sword Technique! ”

I don't know who shouted in the audience, and everyone immediately became nervous, although this sword technique is specially designed to restrain demon cultivation, but the power is huge, a sword becomes ten thousand, even a Mahayana monk has to be stabbed into a sieve!

"Beigong Xuetang has committed a foul!"

But outside of the enchantment, the whip is beyond reach, so you can only wait for the enchantment to be touched by the power of the attack and pop up the protection mechanism.

When the dazzling sword light flashed, everyone invariably turned their eyes on Lu Zhixing, hoping that she would have some means of self-protection and not lose her life.

In the huge valley, it was scary to be quiet for a while.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of thunder within the enchantment, but Lu Zhixing, who had been fleeing in a hurry before, turned around with a calm face.

Her dark pupils reflected thousands of cold lights on the opposite side, and her eyes moved slightly, it seemed that this was the heroine's killer feature.

Ten thousand swords hung on the top, Lu Zhixing's palms were slightly sweaty, and he took out the jade pen with a whole body of green from the storage bag, and at the same time, she turned her head on a whim and glanced in the direction of He Bufu.

On the stands, he was dressed in white like frost, dignified and self-controlled, and sitting there was like a god descending.

With just one glance, Lu Zhixing's heart settled down.

She raised her hand and raised the jade pen above her head, her expression was solemn, and she started a confrontation with Beigong Xuetang without dodging, and the momentum around her body changed dramatically in an instant.

"You're going to lose at my hands today."

This sentence, with a firm tone, seems to be announcing the ending.

The words fell, and without waiting for the other party's reaction, Lu Zhixing manipulated the jade pen to smoothly draw a few strokes in the air, and then pushed it violently with his other hand wrapped in spiritual power!

The thunder was loud, and the sound of sizzling was endless.

Beigong Xuetang's face suddenly became ugly.