Chapter Seventy-Five: The Great Comparison of Sects

"I guess I won't be able to play today." Zhong Liyue looked at the fight in the ring, calculated the time, and knew that it would not be his turn today anyway.

"But you're the fifth, so it should be your turn." She said

"It should be." Xingyue returns.

The fight in the ring was in full swing, and the audience was also excited.

Xingyue was also carefully observing their weapons and movements, not letting go of any detail, and talking to Zhong Liyue by the way. "By the way, did you see anyone else?"

"Nope." Zhong Liyue also analyzed carefully, maybe the people on the stage would be their opponents.

The bout didn't last long, ending with one man being injured by another and kicking out of the ring.

After one competition, the next one started quickly, because the competition took a long time, and all the people sold some snacks at the competition site, and when they asked her, they were all stunned by Xingyue.

Then Xingyue unceremoniously bought some of each, and pulled Zhong Liyue to eat together.

Time seems to pass quickly, and it will soon be the turn of the moon competition.

The two in the ring were also doing a final duel, "Senior brother, admit defeat quickly, once I send out this move, you will definitely be seriously injured." ”

"There's no way I'm going to throw in the towel, just come on!" The junior brother was covered in blood, and he had to look at his opponent with tight teeth, his opponent was already condensing spiritual power in his hands, and the spiritual power in his own body was no longer there, and now he was supported by willpower.

He clenched the sword in his hand, bursting out with a powerful battle intent, seeing the attack coming, he waved his sword, wanting to break it with a sword, this momentum of facing difficulties and never flinching made the sword in his hand faintly show sword intent.

It's just that he was finally late and was knocked out of the ring, and at the last moment, he successfully comprehended the sword intent and resisted most of the attacks, so he was not too seriously injured.

After the referee announced the victory, the people on the stage stepped down from the ring to help him, someone had already fed him the pill, and the man asked with concern, "Senior brother, how are you?" I reminded you that I didn't control that last move very well, so I wanted you to throw in the towel. ”

"Ahem, it's okay, I've recovered a little after taking the pill, senior brother doesn't have to blame himself, I can be regarded as a blessing in disguise now, otherwise I don't know when I will be able to comprehend the sword intent." The junior brother said weakly.

"I'll send you back to rest first."

"Okay, then thank you, brother." The junior brother coughed twice and was helped away by the senior brother.

"Xingyue, is it your turn?" Zhong Liyue asked uncertainly.

"It's my turn, I'll go up first." It's finally him, and Xingyue is still a little excited.

"Go ahead, I'll cheer you on!" Zhong Liyue clenched his fists.

Xingyue stepped into the ring, this is her first official battle, this is different from fighting demon beasts and low-level monsters before, those are not intelligent, and when fighting, they all rely on their own cultivation and ability to be tough, unlike people, who will play all kinds of tricks.

Xingyue's opponent was a monk who had built the foundation of the Great Perfection, and the two of them entered the ring at the same time.

"In Xia Yunxia Peak, Song Baiyi, please ask my junior sister for more advice." Although his cultivation is a small step higher than Xingyue, his attitude is very cautious, and he does not look down on people at all.

"In the next Taizhen Peak Xingyue, please also ask my senior brother for more advice." Xingyue returned the salute.

The rule of the sect is that between the same sect, if you don't know the identity of both parties, those with low cultivation should use honorific titles for high cultivation.

For example, if you are one step behind, you call each other brother and sister, and if you are one big level, you call each other uncle and nephew.

They saluted each other, and waited for the referee to give the order.