Before the last two rounds of ring battles began, the wind rose on the ground in the central square of the Qingyun Realm, and the cyan clouds and mist soon shrouded the entire square, the ground shook under everyone's feet, the white jade bricks gradually turned into bubbles, and the slender grass grew rapidly from the soil, and there were bursts of fragrance.

But in a moment, when the cyan clouds had all dispersed, everyone's vision changed dramatically.

The breeze rolls the green waves, and the grassland is dark and fragrant.

It is no longer the magnificent white jade square, but instead there is an endless, blue grass plain, with small white flowers like stars, swaying in the wind.

The sky is as blue as washing, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are shu, looking at the four directions of the grassland, Jiang Yuebai vaguely saw the four heavenly pillars recorded in the book, standing in the four corners of this heaven and earth.

When she looked at it again, the four corners seemed to be nothing, but in her consciousness and afterglow, the four pillars of heaven did exist.

"The battle list is out!"

The surrounding monks shouted, Jiang Yuebai retracted his gaze and looked at the golden characters floating in the sky, this time he simply waived the fake lottery and directly designated the battle list by the Mahayana Immortal Monarch.

Jiang Yuebai vs. Pei Shengyue,

Lu Nanzhi vs. Xie Jingshan.

Seeing this result, Jiang Yuebai was not surprised, according to the previous practice of always being opponents of the same type of monks, the probability of Anan and Xie Jingshan meeting was indeed higher.

Jiang Yuebai glanced at Lu Nanzhi beside him, his face was as usual, but he sighed regretfully, "It's a pity that I can't fight with Pei Shengyue." ”

She turned her head again to look at Xie Jingshan, who was sitting in the grass not far away, holding a medicine bottle and pouring it into his mouth, his face was already pale and his hands were shaking, looking like he was about to cry.

"Ah, the sky is going to kill me, Xie Jingshan!"

Xie Jingshan fell backwards, slept straight in the grass, closed his eyes tightly and began to pretend to be dead.

The disciples of the True Martial Immortal Sect around him scratched their heads in confusion, not knowing what Xie Jingshan was afraid of Lu Nanzhi to do, and he also won Zhao Benlei in the late Yuan Infant Stage, Lu Nanzhi ...... Doesn't that look very powerful?

Jiang Yuebai secretly laughed, and found Shen Huaixi standing next to Zhao Benlei, shaking his head and laughing while wiping the blood on his hands.

Others don't understand Xie Jingshan's fear, but those of them who grew up with him can all understand.

When he was a child, Xie Jingshan had to compare everything with Lu Nanzhi, but no matter how hard he tried, he was overwhelmed by Lu Nanzhi, and later he became a Jiang Yuebai, forcing him, the second in ten thousand years, to become the third in ten thousand years.

For Lu Nanzhi and Jiang Yuebai, Xie Jingshan subconsciously decided that the two were people he could not surpass in his life.

Moreover, Lu Nanzhi and Xie Jingshan are both sword cultivators, when they were children in Tianyanzong, Xie Jingshan was Lu Nanzhi's special sword training partner, and he was beaten by Lu Nanzhi to cry one, two, three or four times almost every day.

Every time Lu Nanzhi fought against Xie Jingshan, Shen Huaixi watched from the sidelines, ensuring that when Lu Nanzhi was on fire, he would not cut off Xie Jingshan's head.

Shen Huaixi's medical skills improved by leaps and bounds during that time, and to a certain extent, they also had their credit.

"Anan, the child wants to save face when he is older, you save some face for him." Jiang Yuebai couldn't help but smile and said to Lu Nanzhi.

Lu Nanzhi said, "I know, just don't greet your face." ”

Hearing this, Xie Jingshan, who was pretending to be dead, raised his head suddenly, his lower lip trembled, and he accused Lu Nanzhi of 'unkindness' with his aggrieved eyes.

"Hahahaha~"

Jiang Yuebai couldn't hold back her laughter anymore, and the silver bell-like laughter drifted away with the gust of wind, blowing through the green grass and bushes.

The final battle will be carried out one by one, and the first one to start is the one between Jiang Yuebai and Pei Shengyue.

This time, twelve hours were given to recuperate, and the monks from all sides who supported Pei Shengyue sat around her, discussing Jiang Yuebai's performance in the previous battle, trying to help Pei Shengyue find out Jiang Yuebai's flaws.

But they discussed for a long time and found that Jiang Yuebai's evil nature did not seem to be something they could speculate.

Under a half-slope of the grassland, Pei Shengyue sat by the winding river, looking at Jiang Yuebai on the opposite grassy slope in the air, although the two were far apart, their eyes still collided with sparks in mid-air.

Jiang Ling'er took out a bunch of bottles and cans, and kept the tricks in her hands, restoring Pei Shengyue's peak state.

"Shengyue, don't move, I'll comb your hair again, our bun must be more beautiful than hers, and I'll choose a new set for you after a while."

Jiang Ling'er was busy, dressing Pei Shengyue up brightly, and even the small pimples on Pei Shengyue's forehead because of the fire were suppressed with high-level healing techniques.

"No matter how many evil methods she has, under my Pei Shengyue's knife, it will be in vain!"

Pei Shengyue is full of confidence, she can't even be Shen Huaixi, and she is still afraid of Jiang Yuebai of an evil sect?

Next to Pei Shengyue, Ye Tianlang also sat on the ground, holding Pei Shengyue's saber and nodding hurriedly, sighing on the knife, wiping his sleeve hard, wiping it until he could be used as a mirror, and brushing his hair left and right.

"Yes, kill her and avenge her brothers!"

After Ye Tianlang finished speaking, two sharp eyes shot from behind Pei Shengyue, it was Shi Yuming and Zuoqiu He, who lost to Jiang Yuebai.

Ye Tianlang shivered coldly, and looked up to see the two of them, especially Shi Yuming, who looked like an iron tower, five big and three thick, with thick eyebrows and big eyes like copper bells.

Ye Tianlang couldn't talk more than his brain, and he asked, "Shi Yuming, why are you staring so big?" ”

Shi Yuming: !!

Shi Yuming trembled violently, raised his hand and rushed towards Ye Tianlang, looking like he was going to strangle him.

"Brother Shi, calm down, calm down." Zuoqiu Crane hurriedly raised his arm to stop Shi Yuming.

As a result, Shi Yuming's strength was too great, and his elbow was raised and slammed into Zuo Qiuhe's face, he covered his nose with a muffled snort, and blood overflowed from his fingers.

He stopped the bleeding nose, and the wound collapsed again.

Seeing this, Ye Tianlang was directly happy and laughed.

"Hahahaha~~~"

Left Hill Crane: ............

Ye Tianlang laughed and fell in the grass, haha, Pei Shengyue and Jiang Ling'er next to him were speechless, and shook their heads at the same time.

Zuoqiu He's eyes darkened, and he reached out and grabbed Ye Tianlang.

The strong wind struck, and the laughter of the night sky was suddenly closed, and he threw down the horse chopping knife and disappeared into the depths of the grassland.

Zuoqiu Crane wiped off the nosebleed, turned over his hand to take the piano and swept out a string of killing sound waves, cut off a large blade of grass, Shi Yuming spewed out two rough breaths in his nose, rolled up his sleeves and chased him.

"Idiot!"

The two brothers of Wuyang in the distance taunted in unison, and continued to knock the magic weapon in their hands, which was damaged by Pei Shengyue before, and they repaired it for Pei Shengyue for free in order to make Pei Shengyue look good for Jiang Yuebai.

Feng Zhuxin sat alone by the river, with rustling grass beside him, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and sketched the outline of several people fighting on the scroll with a pen.

These Tianjiao, who have been cultivated since childhood, often follow the elders of the sect family to other sect families to be guests, and even stay for a period of time to exchange and learn, so their relationship with each other is always closer than others.

And opposite them, Jiang Yuebai was also surrounded by many relatives and friends, Lu Nanzhi cast Jiang Yuebai's trusting gaze, and Xie Jingshan of the True Martial Immortal Sect took all kinds of pills and piled them up into a small mountain in front of her.

The humble and gentleman-like Shen Huaixi pinched the photo jade of Pei Shengyue's previous battles and gushed endlessly in Jiang Yuebai's ears.

There were also many monks who supported Jiang Yuebai, all of whom were saying words of encouragement.

Feng Zhuxin couldn't help but smile when he saw Jiang Yuebai's radiant and confident appearance, and then looked at Pei Shengyue, who was proud and full of fighting spirit.

"It's really, a bit like it~"