According to the agreement between the two, the one who came out first naturally won, but Ning Yue did not agree to end the fight out of respect for the other party, but sat in the ring and sat up.

After another half an hour, Tan Leng finally walked out of the formation, obviously he didn't do any physical work, but at this time he was tired, as if he had been sucked dry.

"Senior Sister Jiang, Senior Brother really admires you to death, I want to know now, is there any other way for you to break the formation in addition to finding out the formation eyes one by one?"

Ning Yue blinked two eyes, "Of course there is, just break the formation violently!" ”

I just don't know if you have that much strength.

Talking about coldness: ......

Song Wanyan had been watching Ning Yue's game from the audience, and when she came out of the formation set by Tan Leng, a nameless fire suddenly appeared in her heart.

She always felt that her fate should not be like this, and the person who was deeply admired and envied by everyone on the stage should be her, not the slut named Jiang Ningyue in the ring!

Successfully defeated Tan Leng, Ning Yue ranked among the top four, she was lucky to draw Gu Xiang, who also won and entered the top four, and successfully avoided Luo Wucheng, who also entered the top four, and his opponent was Yan Wenjun of the Ten Thousand Array Sect.

The match between Luo Wucheng and Yan Wenjun started first.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the competition between the two is wonderful and fierce, one of these two desperately threw the formation at each other, and the other was violently breaking the formation, and in the end, Yan Wenjun was directly thrown by Luo Yuancheng into the space he opened up.

No one knew that Luo Wucheng still had a spatial spiritual root, and no one could have imagined that he would be able to create an offensive space during the foundation building period.

Ning Yue is fascinated by it, the male protagonist is the male protagonist, and the potential is really not to be underestimated!

Fang Jingzhi, who solved the opponent one step earlier and won the second place in the Jindan group, said lightly: "This competition must be won by Senior Brother Luo, is the little junior sister sure to win against her?" ”

Ning Yue smiled: "I didn't plan to engage in internal friction. ”

Fu Baiyi, the first curiosity of the Jindan group, said: "You don't plan to admit defeat directly, right?" ”

Ning Yue acquiesced.

Luo Wucheng is the male protagonist, with the aura of the male protagonist, even if the other party is only in the middle stage of foundation building, it is estimated that she is not the opponent of the other party.

I don't know what's wrong, Song Wanyan felt deeply attracted after seeing Luo Wucheng, obviously, obviously she already had so many senior brothers around her, but she still couldn't take her eyes off the moment she saw him.

If Ning Yue heard her heart, she would definitely reply to her: Girl, wake up, this is not the first time you have met, the last time you patronized and hooked up with Mu Qingran in the Devil's Forest, and completely ignored my little junior brother.

Soon the competition on the stage was over, Luo Wucheng defeated Yan Wenjun without any suspense, and when he stepped down, he directly found Ning Yue in the crowd, and then rushed to her side.

"Little Senior Sister, I won!"

Ning Yue took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat on tiptoe: "I said a long time ago that the little junior brother is the best!" ”

Luo Wucheng: Why is today's little sister so wrong?

He wanted to take off the handkerchief and wipe his sweat by himself, but was glared back by Ning Yue's beads.

She is not blind, but a certain big wave girl has been staring at the little junior brother for a long time, so she will not give the big wave girl any chance to get close to her little junior brother!

After Luo Wucheng was glared, he could only obediently wait for Ning Yue to wipe his sweat!

Ning Yue was relieved to see that he was honest, and turned her head to the two resentful faces of Shangfu Baiyi and Fang Jingzhi.

Ning Yue smiled and hurriedly added, "My four senior brothers and one junior brother are all drunk!" ”

Fu Baiyi: ...... You can serve this bowl of water so flat!

Seeing that the two of them didn't speak, Ning Yue urged Luo Wucheng, "You hurry up, go recover your spiritual power, and wait for the last battle to start." ”

Anyway, it looks very heartwarming, if Luo Wucheng has a girlfriend who sees this scene, she will be angry and explode the small universe on the spot.

Luo Wucheng replied without any possibility, he didn't go far, he sat down directly next to Ning Yue, took a tonic elixir, and after running the spiritual energy for two laps, he didn't move, what kind of recovery is recovery, he didn't plan to fight, anyway, he and his senior sister are both from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and it's not the same who gets the first.

Song Wanyan originally wanted to come over and say hello to Luo Wucheng, once she was born, she would be familiar with it twice, but when she saw the scene where Ning Yue wiped Luo Wucheng's sweat, she suddenly froze in place, and looked at Ning Yue with a deep disgust in her eyes!

Ning Yue: ...... Look again, believe it or not, you are anxious to get angry, and the old lady will gouge out your eyeballs!

After resting for an hour, the final of the disciples in the foundation building period officially began.

Ning Yue and Luo Wucheng got into the ring one after the other, and the people watching the game below were surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, they all wanted to see which of these two geniuses of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect was better!

Everyone thought that there would be a dragon fight on stage, of course, the dragon fight did happen, but the painting style is like this-

Seeing that the two were standing relatively well, the referee immediately raised his hand to signal the start of the opposite station, and as a result, the two raised their hands at the same time, "I admit defeat!" ”

The voice is called a Qi, and there is no order to distinguish at all!

Everyone on and off the stage was stunned by the operation of these two people.

Luo Wucheng hurriedly said: "Little Senior Sister, you take back your words and let me come." ”

Ning Yue shook her head, "Of course, this kind of thing is big and small." ”

Luo Wucheng: "I'm four years older than you!" ”

Ning Yue: "You're so disobedient, you're begging again, right?" ”

Luo Wucheng: "Whoever is afraid of who will be beaten?" ”

"Whoever loses shut up and be the first!"

And then the two of them really fought!

Wen Qingyuan, a cold person in the audience, couldn't help laughing, and there were many, many people who couldn't help laughing like him.

On the stage, Ning Yue's fight was really enjoyable, Luo Wucheng's thunder and lightning power couldn't hurt her at all, but was all used by her to refine her body.

The building space can only last for a quarter of an hour, Ning Yue will last a quarter of an hour with the array flag talisman in her hand, and then it will be her attack time, the two of them are fighting in the dark, and they have a tacit understanding that neither of them used any spirit pill or spirit stone to restore spiritual power during the competition, until the spiritual power of the two was exhausted.

Luo Wucheng gasped and slashed his sword in his hand: "Little Senior Sister, you won, I can't fight......"

Ning Yue gasped, she also had no strength on her body, she dared not show weakness, she must not let the little junior brother see that she couldn't hold on, she tried her last bit of strength, she straightened her back, "Xiaoxian, I don't believe that I can't convince you!" ”

Luo Wucheng nodded vigorously, he was really convinced, the little senior sister was so good at fighting!

Ning Yue smirked: "Hehe, then you have to listen to me, you are the first, I am the second." ”

Luo Wucheng just wanted to go back and lie down and sleep, he was too tired.

"According to you, according to you, according to you."

Ning Yue stepped out of the ring with her hands behind her back.

The onlookers saw a sentence: I put my hands in my pockets that year, and there is no rival in the world!