The next moment, the jade flute and the long flute broke into two together.

Let's click.

It landed on the table of the test bench with a muffled sound.

Before they could react, they were slapped in the face by Qi Yue's sword and slapped the test table!

The two spat out a mouthful of bloody teeth on the spot.

Under the triple blow of having no teeth and no weapons, and being scolded for the unpleasant sound, the two Yuan Infant Realm Yin Xiu closed their eyes and fainted to the ground.

The steward, who was originally going to leave the drumming, saw this scene, and thought of Qi Yue's usual competition speed, and stood back silently.

I won't run back and forth.

Strange tired.

On the test platform, the four senior brothers who were protected by Qi Yue casually with an aura defense shield looked at their junior brother's handsomeness and turned around to kill, and their eyes were starry.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, will always bring me a strong sense of security as a waste brother."

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

The other side.

"My flute! My flute! ”

The Kunlun Palace Elder suddenly jumped up from his chair and let out a cry of grief.

He raised his foot and was about to rush to the test platform, but was stopped by a circle of Kunlun Palace disciples next to him.

"Elder! Calm down! ”

"Elder! Think again! ”

"Elder! Steady! ”

Gong Yuyou's gaze also withdrew from the test table, and his expression was slightly cold:

"Elder, the competition is not over yet, we can't intervene on the field, but two top-grade weapons, the disciple will make up for you when he comes back, the most important thing at the moment is the next few competitions, you had better cheer up."

"Next game, I'll go up." Gong Yuyou said coldly.

The Kunlun Palace Elder's mood slowly stabilized.

He just regrets it now.

He shouldn't have made a desperate gamble and took out his precious weapon for the two disciples to use!

Now it's okay, I lost my wife and broke my soldiers.

The Kunlun Palace Elder sat back down, clutching his chest and frowning.

While they were talking, Qi Yue had easily knocked all the remaining three disciples of Kunlun Palace off the competition platform.

The steward beat the drum.

"In the second competition, the Taixuan Sword Sect won!"

The stands erupted in cheers again.

Jiang Yanlu also withdrew his smiling gaze and turned his eyes to look at Elder Yin Zheng: "Elder Yin Zheng, the cultivation of the junior brother should be higher than you at this moment." ”

Elder Yin Zheng's face stiffened, and a sense of urgency came to his face.

"Let's talk about this later, let's talk about who will play in the next game."

Jiang Yanlu was just about to speak, but Xiao Jue, who had an unhappy face, walked over from behind and took the initiative to ask: "Elder Yin Zheng, the disciple wants to play in the next game." ”

The sound of shouting Xie Qi's name on the test table still continued.

Xiao Jue was upset when he listened.

If he was on the test table in the last game, Xie Qi would have done the same.

Thinking of Jiang Yanlu's proud expression when he mentioned thanks, his heart was even more panicked.

In the next game, he has to play.

He wants to let Jiang Yanlu's eyes appear again!

He wants to let Jiang Yanlu know that what Xie Qi can do, he can also do!

Elder Yin Zheng did not agree immediately, but turned back to look at Jiang Yanlu and asked:

"What do you think?"

Jiang Yanlu lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment: "We have won two games in a row, Gongyuyou and Hua Qiong must be impatient, the next competition, if it is not Gongyu You, it is Hua Qiong, senior brother, are you sure that you can beat Gongyu You?" ”

In the plot of the original book, Xiao Jue finally won Gongyuyou again with his weak strength.

Jiang Yanlu knew that he could beat the other party, but out of caution, she still asked.

Xiao Jue bowed: "Naturally." ”

Jiang Yanlu nodded and looked at Elder Yin Zheng: "You can let Senior Brother play, if he loses, it doesn't matter, and Senior Sister and I will guarantee it." ”

Xiao Jue pursed her lips, as if to promise: "I won't lose." ”

Jiang Yanlu replied to him perfunctorily: "Then I wish you good luck." ”

At that time, Qi Yue had just come back from the test table in a happy mood when he heard Jiang Yanlu's words of blessing Xiao Jue.

He turned cloudy in an instant, and walked over directly to pull Jiang Yanlu away from Xiao Jue and Elder Yin Zheng.

Xiao Jue frowned, just about to drag Jiang Yanlu.

Elder Yin Zheng raised his hand to stop him: "If there is something to talk about later, you should play." ”

Xiao Jue pursed her lips, and finally took her four junior brothers and sisters to the competition platform.

Jiang Yanlu was pulled to a corner by Qi Yue, and she looked confused: "Little junior brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Why are you angry again?

Qi Yue said bluntly: "You gave Xiao Jue a blessing, but I didn't." ”

Jiang Yanlu has a question mark on his head.

Is it because of this?

She smiled helplessly: "I'm just casually perfunctory to him, and you won't lose." ”

Qi Yue lowered his eyes: "How do you know that I won't lose?" ”

Jiang Yanlu almost did not hesitate: "Because I believe in you." ”

The two looked at each other, and Jiang Yanlu's voice smashed on Qi Yue's heart.

Qi Yue's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Jiang Yanlu.

Jiang Yanlu thought for a while, and then said: "If you compete with others again in the future, I will definitely give you a lot of blessings before you go on the field!" May I? ”

Qi Yue suppressed the emotions that suddenly rose in his heart, and took the opportunity to climb up the pole: "Just tell me alone?" ”

Jiang Yanlu hesitated: "Senior Sister Xin Zhu and Little Senior Sister sometimes need my encouragement. ”

Qi Yue's eyebrows drooped.

Jiang Yanlu: "...... But the most blessings to you! ”

Qi Yue's eyebrows rose again.

He knew that his status in Jiang Yanlu's heart was different from that of others.

The competition has already started on the test bench.

Qi Yue and Jiang Yanlu went to see the competition scene between Xiao Jue and Gong Yuyou.

The strength of the two is still equal.

The teammates assigned to them by the two sects are also quite good fellow disciples.

But the focus of this competition is still on the two of them.

Their victory or defeat will determine the winner or loser of this competition.

Everyone was nervously staring at Xiao Jue and Gong Yuyou's every move.

This competition lasted for a full hour.

The two of them were covered in scars as if they had been soaked in blood.

In the end, Xiao Jue once again burst out with great power at the last moment, overpowering Gong Yuyou and swinging him off the test platform with a sword.

Seeing Gong Yuyou fall off the test bench with his own eyes, Xiao Jue breathed a sigh of relief and knelt on the stage.

The remaining four people of the Taixuan Sword Sect also fought hard to defeat the disciples of Kunlun Palace and win the competition.

When I heard the steward knock on the ring and announce the victory of the Taixuan Sword Sect.

Elder Yin Zheng's hanging heart finally fell back to its original place.

All the injured disciples were transferred to the side for emergency treatment.

Elder Yin Zheng followed the past and was concerned, and only when he saw that Xiao Jue was not hurt by the vital point, he was relieved.

Back here to preside over the big picture.

In the final of this sect competition, the Taixuan Sword Sect has already won the match point.

So, the next game is crucial.

Elder Yin Zheng had just returned.

The voices of Jiang Yanlu and Yun Qing fell in his ears at the same time.

The two spoke in unison.

Jiang Yanlu: "Elder Yin Zheng, I'll go to the next one." ”

Yun Qing: "Elder Yin Zheng, I'll go to the next one." ”

(End of chapter)