In the face of everyone's compliments, Chen Zijin didn't pay attention to it at all.

Her face has returned to its original state, but the ruthlessness towards Jiang Li in her heart has not decreased.

"It's just that I heard that one of the disciples who participated in the Yunlan Sect this time was particularly powerful, named Mo Jue, who was the first disciple of the Tianji Zi Immortal Venerable."

"Is it really that powerful?"

"But no, I heard that not only is the spiritual power strong, but also handsome, I really want to see what such an excellent talent looks like."

A few little junior sisters on the side, when they mentioned Mo Jue, they all smiled and had gossipy expressions.

Immediately after, a cold gaze fell on them, and they were immediately silenced and did not dare to speak.

"Boost the momentum of others, I think you guys are itching."

Chen Zijin said unhappily.

"Senior sister, we know that we are wrong."

One by one, they bowed their heads, timidly.

The Fighting Spirit Conference officially began.

The first to appear on the stage were the disciples of the Wuxu Sect and the disciples of the Yunlan Sect.

The swordsmanship practiced by the two immortal sects was not the same, and after a few rounds, there was no winner or loser.

The dream tears of the main seat in the audience looked calm.

"The Fighting Spirit Conference has begun, and the dust really didn't come, Qingling, didn't you persuade him?"

Ming Qing looked at the empty place that should have been dusty.

"No, Senior Brother Dye Chen went to Lingyun Corner, saying that he wanted to cultivate, and his attitude was very resolute."

Light spirit is also helpless.

With his relationship with Dust, he would listen to whatever he said, but this time, it was beyond her expectations.

"How so? Is it just because of the heavenly machine? ”

Ming Kong said casually.

As soon as the words fell, he instantly noticed a light and strange gaze.

"Senior Brother Stained Dust and that Sky Prism Fairy are not impossible, how could he miss the Fighting Spirit Conference for the sake of an insignificant person?"

There was a sour taste in the light words.

"Yes, yes, what my sister said is right."

Mingkong hurriedly catered to him, directly picked up his wine jug, and took a big sip.

Light didn't care, just as if she hadn't heard anything.

The fight on the stage was very lively, and the disciples in the audience were also enthusiastic.

Jiang Li had already gone up to Yiye Peak at this time, hiding behind the stone piles around the venue, and cautiously looked at the fighting spirit on the stage.

"It's really amazing, they use the sword art so well."

Jiang Li watched them fly around in the air.

The gathering of spiritual power around made everyone present shocked.

"It's been so long, why hasn't the winner been decided yet?"

Jiang Li lay on the stone platform, a little tired.

"Yo-yo, yo-yo."

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, startling Jiang Li and almost falling to the ground.

"Yunxi? How did you end up here! ”

Jiang Li exclaimed in a low voice, and quickly looked around, only to find that no one had found him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yo-yo."

"Aren't you the spirit beast of the master? Why do you have to secretly look at the fighting spirit? Isn't the master here? ”

Jiang Li leaned down and asked in a low voice.

Yun Xi shook his head, then raised his head and pointed to the location of Tianjizi not far away.

"Who is that person? Looking at the outfit on his body, it seems that his identity is not simple......"

Jiang Li scratched his head, looked at the two disciples of Dou Ling again, waved his right hand lightly, and drew a scoop with the gourd.

"You can't learn that."

"Who!"

Frightened again, Jiang Li's feet slipped and fell directly to the ground.

She closed her eyes, ready to accept the pain of a butt drop.

Suddenly, the whole thing rose into the air and was picked up by a pair of strong arms.

She opened her eyes in surprise, her bright eyes staring at the man in front of her.

"Is that you? Didn't you go down the mountain! ”

Jiang Li asked in a lost voice.

"What? Can't I just come to the Fighting Spirit Conference? ”

The corners of the man's mouth were slightly hooked, and he carefully put her down.

"Who the hell are you? Could it be that we are a disciple of Qingyun Sect? But why have I never seen you? Don't you have to take classes? Or are you from another immortal sect? ”

After Jiang Li stood firm, he hurriedly retreated, distancing himself from him.

"Little girl, you are quite vigilant, don't worry, I am a disciple of Yunlan Sect, I am not capable enough, I can't go to the Douling Conference, just like you, come and see secretly."

The man explained.

"Really?"

Jiang Li always had a skeptical expression on his face.

"That's true, my name is Yun Ze, and I am a junior disciple of the Yun Lan Sect, if you don't believe it, you can ask my master master."

Jiang Li pursed her lips helplessly.

I'm just a small person, what qualifications do I have to speak in front of the Dream Tears Palm Sect, but I can really laugh.

"What? I told me who I was, don't you believe me? ”

The man raised an eyebrow and casually pulled the shredded hair from his sideburns behind his ears.

"I don't care who you are, don't disturb me watching the Fighting Spirit Conference!"

Jiang Li didn't want to pay too much attention to it, and still lay on the stone platform and looked at the wonderful fighting spirit on the stage.

Soon, the first round was over.

Jiang Li looked at the one who won in surprise, he didn't expect his swordsmanship to be so powerful, and his moves were ruthless, and there was no way to avoid it.

"In the first round, the Yunlan Sect disciple won! In the next game, the disciples of the Wuxu Sect and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect will fight the spirits! ”

"It's finally time for our Qingyun Sect!"

When Jiang Li heard the three words of Qing Yunzong, he immediately came to his senses.

When she saw a young man in white on stage, she quickly recognized him.

It is the apprentice of the master of the Ming and Qing dynasties, the third senior brother Ling Zimiao.

"It's the third senior brother who appears this time! That's great! This round is definitely a victory for Qingyun Zong. ”

Jiang Li swore and said.

"Really? I don't think so. ”

Yun Ze didn't know when he actually leaned into Jiang Li's ear and whispered.

"Huh? What do you know? My third senior brother is a second-grade spiritual root, and the swordsmanship is his best skill, and my third senior brother will definitely win this time! ”

Jiang Li is full of confidence.

She had a good impression of Ling Zimiao.

At least he never made fun of himself in class.

"Okay, okay, when I didn't say anything."

Yun Ze looked at Jiang Li, who looked like a bullish coax, and smiled helplessly.

"I didn't practice in my room, but I sneaked out to watch the Fighting Spirit Conference?"

Master?

This familiar voice instantly startled Jiang Li's heart, and his scalp tingled.

She turned around stiffly, not daring to look up at him.

"Master......"

"How did you escape the ban?"

After Dye Chen returned to Bodhi Peak, he did not go directly to Lingyun Jiao, but went to Jiang Li's room first as soon as possible.

He thought that she would obediently practice magic in the room, but he didn't expect that there was no figure in the entire room, he immediately noticed that something was wrong, and guessed that Jiang Li was coming to the Douling Conference, so he hurried over.

"Master, I don't know, so I inexplicably came out of the ban, maybe, maybe there is a loophole in the ban you arranged?"

Jiang Li said cautiously tentatively.

"Nonsense! Don't hurry back to Bodhi Peak! ”