"Your sword is pretty good." Qingluan hooked the corners of his lips and said with a smile at the big tiger.

The big tiger swallowed stiffly, the Qingluan in front of him seemed to have a strange silver glow in his dark eyes, cold and abnormal, like a strange demon pupil that wanted to be bloodthirsty.

"I lost, I lost!"

He suddenly screamed loudly and rolled off the arena.

“？？” Qingluan tilted his head and looked at Dahu in confusion, "What's wrong?" Hey, big tiger, your sword...""I lost! I lost! Don't suck my blood.. Don't—" he muttered, looking terrified.

Qingluan looked confused.

Shen Yanmei was even more dumbfounded, looking at Qingluan who came down and admired, "Qingluan, you are so righteous!" I just asked you to beat him, why did you scare him like this? "Huh? I didn't scare him..."Qingluan spread his hands and said helplessly.

Could it be that just now, her murderous aura leaked?

Qingluan frowned.

In front of the fairy sword pool.

Several elders of the Immortal Sect nodded one after another, looking at Qingluan's gaze appreciatively and satisfied, "It is worthy of the Heavenly Spirit Root, at a young age, it is already the middle level of the foundation building stage." ”

"Yes, the strength and speed of this Earth Splitting Sword Technique are very even, good, very good." The old man stroked his beard with satisfaction and praised with a smile.

"It's still too ruthless at a young age." Some elders disagreed, "Compare and try, point to point." What did she scare the disciple just now? If he grows up, he will be a fierce lord again. ”

"What's so bad about this? You know it's worrying..."

The first few elders had an argument, but on the other side, Feng Yicen under the Heavenly Providence Sect smiled softly, and the feather fan was lightly opened, fanning lightly on his chest.

"Senior brother, what are you laughing at?" The junior sister asked strangely.

"Senior brother must be laughing at you." The young man on the side quipped.

"I hate it, how can my senior brother laugh at me!" The junior sister's face turned red, and she hammered the young man with her little hand and whispered.

Several other young men couldn't help but laugh and quipped, "Look, my sister's face is red. "You guys are really, you know how to bully our lovely junior sister, be careful that the senior brother goes back and beats you."

"Oh, you guys... You guys are so annoying! ”

The disciples around him joked, Feng Yicen chuckled, and his obsidian-like deep eyes stared at Qingluan tightly.

Interesting...

There is such a strong murderous aura.

Qingluan's body at the bottom trembled, and she couldn't help rolling her eyes, and the blazing gaze behind her, she didn't have to look back to know who it was.

After a few more matches.

Only a few simple people remained, and a new round of draws began.

Since the number of people is less than four, Qingluan is not worried that he will run into Mei Xuetian, but... Qingluan looked at Su Jiuyue in the white team, thoughtful... These treasures should actually be prepared for the "protagonist" by the laws of the world.

Can she succeed in forcibly inserting it?

Mei Xue leaned into the martial arts arena with a long sword.

On the other side, the delicate and agile girl slowly stepped up.

Qingluan was stunned, Su Jiuyue and Mei Xuetian were tilted?!

"Please." Mei Xue leaned over and grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Senior sister, please advise." Su Jiuyue pursed her lips and showed a light smile, the beautiful and cute little dimples, the big eyes that were curved and smart, and they were bent into the shape of a crescent moon at this time, which was very good-looking.

The sword is unsheathed.

Mei Xuetian took the lead!

The long sword, which was as soft as silk, was like a climbing snake at the moment, twisting its soft body.

Her swordsmanship was even sharper, without a hint of hesitation.

Qingluan hugged his chest and met Mei Xuetian, the "protagonist" of the world, is he winning or losing? She also wants to see what kind of strength this Su Jiuyue, who doesn't have much true qi, will have?

Bite!

The two long swords touched, and there were faint golden sparks between the staggered piercing, Su Jiuyue's body was crooked, and he could dodge the sword stabbed by Mei Xue, and he stepped back a few steps, relying on the help of the sword body to stabilize his figure.

Su Jiuyue gasped, and her breathing gradually became disordered.

Qingluan raised his eyebrows.

Mei Xuetian's cultivation is higher than Su Jiuyue's, if Su Jiuyue is not the "protagonist" of the world, Qingluan estimates that Mei Xuetian has already won, but ah, this Su Jiuyue is the reincarnation of Le Xian.

The fighting on the field is non-stop.

The sword blade, which was as soft as a snake, twisted with a fierce meaning.

Mei Xue threw her long sword and rushed over, as long as this sword stabbed Su Jiuyue's clothes, she would be considered a winner.

The long sword twisted slightly, and the distance from Su Jiuyue was getting closer and closer.

Qingluan's eyes narrowed.

On the martial arts field, the situation suddenly changed.

Su Jiuyue, who was weak and backward, raised his head in vain, and his smart pure black eyes flashed with a trace of purple. With a mention of the long sword in his hand, he met Mei Xuetian fearlessly. A faint purple intent invisible to outsiders flew out of her body and merged into the long sword.