The cold wind is swaying, and the sword qi is broken.

The two people seem to be delicate beauties, but they are sharp and fast when they come out of their swords, and they are coquettish and angry in the staggered sword light, which also pushes the atmosphere of the audience to a climax.

Lin Xiaoyao's posture is outstanding, and every sword stab will inevitably come first, and in terms of realm and body style, he suppresses Senior Sister Jiang Xiao.

Yuan Bao looked serious, although he was rarely silent, he grabbed Zhuge Xingyun's arm, and it seemed that the state was caused by nervousness.

"It's not you on the stage, why are you nervous?" Zhuge Xingyun frowned slightly, staring at the intently staring ingots in surprise.

Yuan Bao swallowed his saliva fiercely, and said unintentionally: "Aren't I worried about Senior Sister Jiang, junior brother, do you think Senior Sister Jiang will win?"

Zhuge Xingyun smacked his lips, shook his head and said, "Looking at this situation, Senior Sister Jiang is impossible to win, why do you suddenly care about her?"

Yuan Bao actually rolled his eyes, only then did he "hum" lightly, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you win or lose, as long as Senior Sister Jiang ...... Ah......h

As he spoke, he suddenly exclaimed, which frightened Zhuge Xingyun and raised his eyes to see that Senior Sister Jiang was stabbed by Lin Xiyao's sword, and her shoulder was colored.

Zhuge Xingyun suddenly woke up, it turned out that he was interested in Senior Sister Jiang, but he smiled knowingly and said, "Don't worry about it, you can't die from this injury." ”

Yuanbao's heart was raised to his throat, and he said with a blank face: "Isn't it distressing for me!"

His silent care made Zhuge Xingyun not know what to say, so he could only sigh lightly and quietly pay attention to the competition in the ring.

Jiang Xiao covered the wound on his shoulder, bit his lips lightly and held his breath, the long sword in his palm suddenly shook, and his posture floated up like a bird.

But seeing Jiang Xiao's left hand flexing his fingers, the sword body suddenly circled around and broke through the air, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Lin Yuyao frowned deeply, and her left palm was also bent into a finger, only to see her lips open lightly, only a ray of light suddenly broke through the sky and appeared on her chest, with the drive of Zhenyuan, that faint ray of light suddenly flourished, turning into a gossip Xuanyin diagram and taking Jiang Xiao's sword suddenly.

"Poof!"

There was an explosion of air waves in the air, and the snow danced between the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding spectators were also shocked, and they were all lifted back two steps.

Zhuge Xingyun grabbed the unstable ingots and said, "Hide behind me." ”

Yuan Bao was stunned, watching the battle in the ring intently, muttering: "It's so powerful, I almost can't bear this body." ”

At this time, looking at the ring, Jiang Xiao's face was pale, and his body staggered a few steps before he stabilized when he landed, and he saw that the sword just now had almost exhausted his cultivation.

On the other hand, Lin Xiaoyao was also a little embarrassed, her high bun had been scattered, and her cloak was spread out in the wind, but her expression was resolute and unyielding, holding a long sword in her hand, her eyebrows were deep, and suddenly her true yuan lingered all over her body, as if she was about to send out a final blow.

"Senior Sister Lin, I lost. At the critical moment, Jiang Xiao raised his hand weakly, it seemed that he was unable to receive Lin Yaoyao's final blow, so he had to admit defeat!

At this point in the battle, no one will make irresponsible remarks because of her admission of defeat, after all, everyone knows very well that Jiang Xiao has done her best.

Although Lin Xiaoyao won the victory, he also lost a lot of true yuan, and his breath was quite disordered, and he was relieved to see Jiang Xiao admit defeat.

As soon as the competition ended, Yuan Bao couldn't wait to jump into the ring, wanting to reach out to support the crumbling Jiang Xiao, but he was very hesitant, and finally could only greet him: "Senior Sister Jiang, how are you?"

Jiang Xiao just skimmed slightly, and before he could open his mouth to answer, his body suddenly fell down, Yuan Bao's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Jiang Xiao's waist with an exclamation, and stammered nervously: "Senior Sister Jiang...... Senior Sister Jiang......"

"She's just Zhenyuan prostration and fainting, what's howling?" Zhuge Xingyun reminded with a roll of his eyes.

Yuan Bao was relieved when he heard this, feeling the delicate body in his arms, he instantly froze and didn't know what to do, and frowned and said, "Little junior brother, what should I do now?"

Zhuge Xingyun made a look of surprise and said, "No, you have to ask me?"

Yuan Bao looked dazed and confused, his face and neck were red, and he said stupidly: "I ...... I don't want to ask who you are going to ask?"

Zhuge Xingyun chirped a few times, blinked his eyes and said, "Of course, I will help him to rest first." ”

Although Yuan Bao was honest but not a little transparent, he saw an empty chair not far from the stage, so he picked Jiang Xiao up and sat up.

Zhuge Xingyun glanced at Lin Xiyao, who was about to get out of the ring, and chased up to greet him: "Senior Sister Lin, are you okay?"

Although Lin Miaoyao's movements were a little slow, it didn't seem to be to the point of being supported, so she just glanced at Zhuge Xingyun, and then stepped out of the ring step by step.

Zhuge Xingyun was bored, thinking about going to see the situation of Senior Brother Song Li's competition, but when he arrived, the winner had already been divided, and there was no suspense that Song Li would win.

In this way, all three of Yuxufeng advanced, and the hottest topic was of course Zhuge Xingyun, after all, his victory was indeed unexpected.

"Senior brother, your little apprentice is really good. Situ Mu's words were a little sour, after all, Mo Xiaofei lost inexplicably, and he didn't feel good in his heart.

Ziyang Zhenren said quietly: "It's also a fluke, there's nothing to say." ”

Ouyang Hua interjected and flattered: "Senior brother's eyes are like torches, and the apprentices he accepts are all impressive, it seems that there is no suspense in this year's martial arts." ”

Cheng Yifeng came over and said, "Senior brother in charge, all six groups have won and lost, when will the next competition be held?"

Ziyang Zhenren thought for a moment and asked, "How is Chu Jianhua's injury?"

Cheng Yifeng sighed, shook his head and said: "I've investigated, the injury is still relatively serious, I'm afraid he won't be able to participate in tomorrow's rematch." ”

Ziyang Zhenren bowed slightly, and said thoughtfully: "In this case, the rematch will be postponed for a while, and it will be held in three days, will it be meaningful for the junior disciples?"

Ouyang Hua shrugged his shoulders and said: "My group of uncompetitive apprentices have all returned, and the rest has nothing to do with me, you just decide." ”

There are two people under Situ Mu who have advanced, but in terms of strength, Hong Jun is definitely not Chu Jianhua's opponent, if he waits for Chu Jianhua to recover from his injury, it will definitely not be cheap to meet in the ring again.

But if he insists on resuming the match tomorrow, Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone, not only does he seem that his strength is too small, but he may also offend Cheng Yifeng, so he can only nod and say in desperation: "Then according to what the senior brother in charge said." ”

Cheng Yifeng hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Thank you for the understanding of Senior Brother and Senior Brother Situ, the old man thanked the apprentice." ”

This day's competition has finally come to an end, and they will all look forward to the rematch in three days, because the three of Yuxufeng are promoted, and in order to avoid meeting in the same vein, they will no longer follow the rules of drawing lots and duels, but follow their own will.

"I challenge Zhuge Xingyun, the junior brother of Yuxu Peak. As soon as Cheng Yifeng finished announcing, Lu Daoyou couldn't help but give a throat.

The persimmon picks and pinches softly, everyone understands this truth, but the reason for it makes Zhuge Xingyun's scalp numb, but everyone is waiting for him to reply, and they can only cry and say with a sad face: "Please also ask Senior Brother Lu for advice." ”

"Who else has an idea?" Cheng Yifeng glanced at the other semi-finalists.

Hong Jun first glanced at Song Li, and then at Lin Qiyao, who was indifferent, but fell into a dilemma, because he had no chance of winning in the face of Song Li, and if he retreated to the second, he would seem too cowardly, so he fell into hesitation.

Song Li glanced at Lin Yuyao beside him, and saw that she was not looking good, so he stepped forward, stared at Hong Jun and said, "I think I will meet Senior Brother Chu for a while, and I hope Senior Brother Hong will give him a chance." ”

In this way, Hong Jun found the best of both worlds, but found the steps, and said with a smile: "Since Senior Brother Song has said this, I can't ruin your interest." ”

Cheng Yifeng raised his throat and said, "Three days later, in the first game, Song Li vs. Chu Jianhua, the second game Lin Yuyao vs. Hong Jun, and the third game Lu Daoyou vs. Zhuge Xingyun. ”

Everyone dispersed, but Song Li pulled Zhuge Xingyun aside and said, "Little junior brother, how did I hear that you have a grudge with Senior Brother Lu Daoyou, what's the matter?"

Zhuge Xingyun was deeply surprised, fell into an embarrassing situation again, scratched his head and laughed twice, and said, "Senior Brother Song, who did you listen to?"

Song Li didn't have time to talk about this, so he frowned and said, "What the hell is going on?"

Zhuge Xingyun pondered for a long time, explained the ins and outs of the matter, and said, "Senior Brother Song, this is how things have happened. ”

Song Li looked incredulous, and asked very seriously: "Lu Daoyou actually went to a brothel?

Zhuge Xingyun said solemnly: "Senior Brother Song, what I said is true, if you don't believe it, you can ask the outer disciple Yuanbao to testify." ”

"What are you muttering?" Lin Xiyao saw that the two of them were acting sneakily, and walked over very curiously.

Song Li's face was incredulous, and he didn't seem to hear Lin Xiyao's question, so he shook his head for a while and said, "It's nothing." ”

Zhuge Xingyun wanted to say something more, but Song Li left silently with a black line on his face, seeing that the direction seemed to be Jade Bead Peak, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Senior Brother Song shouldn't ......?"

"What's going on?" Lin Miaoyao noticed Song Li's strange expression, staring at Zhuge Xingyun with cold eyes, waiting for his answer.

Zhuge Xingyun didn't have time to answer her questions, so he chased after Yuzhu Peak, leaving Lin Xiyao with a wooden face.

Song Li didn't go directly to Lu Daoyou, but found Yuan Bao first, and asked bluntly: "Yuan Bao, the little junior brother said that Lu Daoyou went down the mountain to visit a brothel and was beaten, is there such a thing?"

Yuan Bao frowned, felt the gaze of the senior brothers around him, shrank his head in fright, shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Song, I don't know what you said." ”

Hearing this, Song Li frowned, took a deep breath and turned around, but saw Zhuge Xingyun chasing after him, and said, "Little junior brother, are you sure you are telling the truth?"

Zhuge Xingyun didn't answer him directly, but stared at Yuan Bao with blazing eyes, walked over and said, "Yuan Bao, you are telling the truth!"