After a period of conversation, Ning Fengzhi found that the relationship between the Snowy Night Emperor and himself had quietly changed, and there was no longer the closeness of the past.

Even between the words of the Snowy Night Emperor, he could clearly feel a faint alienation and defensiveness.

About ten o'clock, Jun Xuehan, dressed in white and with silver hair neatly combed behind his head, slowly walked into the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect. And Zi Ji was half a step behind, following behind Jun Xuehan, and appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong, Chenxin, Snow Night Emperor, Xue Qinghe and others looked at Zi Ji, who had long purple and black hair scattered behind him, a slender figure and a bewitching face.

"Uncle Gu, who is following Jun Xuehan, what is the strength of that woman, can you see it?" Ning Fengzhi lowered his voice and asked Gu Rong.

"There are no soul power fluctuations, there are only two possibilities, either her strength is above mine, or she is an ordinary person without soul power." Gu Rong shook his head slightly, with a slight solemnity in his voice.

With Gu Rong's strength of the ninety-fifth level Title Douluo, he could faintly feel the fluctuation of soul power from Jun Xuehan's body. But from Zi Ji's body, Gu Rong couldn't feel any soul power fluctuations.

"Jun Xuehan, it's almost impossible for him to bring an ordinary person to our Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, so the strength of the Wind Snow Pavilion is really incomprehensible." Ning Fengzhi muttered to himself, but in the depths of his eyes, a look of jealousy flashed silently.

"This woman is really beautiful, the three palaces and six courtyards in my harem, and the seventy-two concubines, none of them can compare with her." The Snowy Night Emperor's gaze looked at Zi Ji, and he couldn't help but nod slightly, thinking secretly in his heart.

But thinking about it, the Snow Night Emperor is not stupid, the person brought by Jun Xuehan can never be an ordinary person, it is very likely to be a high-level of the Wind and Snow Pavilion, or a titled crown.

"How come I've never seen this person?" Xue Qinghe's eyes blinked, and some doubts couldn't help but rise in his heart, but on his face, he was silent.

Jun Xuehan glanced at Ning Fengxue, walked straight towards the divided area, and said in a low voice as she walked: "Zi Ji, the second person on the right hand is the person you need to protect." But you have to remember that just call him His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. ”

Hearing this, Zi Ji looked in the direction Jun Xuehan said, and just happened to see Xue Qinghe with a gentle smile on his face.

Zi Ji's eyes were stunned and surprised, and doubts and puzzles rose in her heart, this is obviously a man, but before coming, didn't the young master say to protect the young lady?

Although surprised, Zi Ji didn't ask much, but walked straight to the direction of Xue Qinghe, and when she came to Xue Qinghe, she bowed slightly, and then stood beside Xue Qinghe.

And Jun Xuehan came straight to the front of Dusty Heart, quietly staring at Dusty Heart in front of him. Chenxin also slowly got up at this time, and a pair of eyes like sharp swords looked at Jun Xuehan's calm eyes like water.

The four eyes were facing each other, and the invisible momentum was released from the bodies of the two people, colliding with each other, and then canceling out, and the invisible gunpowder smoke spread around.

Under the mutual collision of momentum, Dusty Heart took the lead in releasing his martial soul: Seven Killing Sword, and two yellow, two purple, five black, and nine soul rings appeared under his feet.

In Jun Xuehan's hands, there was a martial soul: a silver dragon spear, two purple, three black, two red, and seven soul rings flashed under his feet.

The two powerful momentum were released almost at the same time, and the bodies of Jun Xuehan and Chenxin moved at the same time.

The sharp sword light, the cold gun, the spear flowers and the bursts of sword light flew in the air and collided together, and the fine iron resonated, and the tinkling sound produced was constantly ringing.

The silver dragon spear in Jun Xuehan's hand suddenly appeared in the wave, and when he counted the shadow of the gun, he pressed towards Chenxin in unison, and the Seven Kills Sword in Chenxin's hand, while resisting, the incomparably sharp cold light also continued to slash towards Jun Xuehan.

All of a sudden, it was a tie, no one could have the upper hand, and similarly, no one could have the upper hand.

"What a fierce attack, it seems that Jun Xuehan's improvement during this period of time is very huge." Soul power appeared in Chenxin's hand, and soul power poured into the Seven Killing Sword, attacking Jun Xuehan with all his might.

And the silver dragon spear in Jun Xuehan's hand is not weak in the slightest, and its powerful attack power is even three points stronger than that of Chenxin.

"Xue Han's soul ring, how can it become two purple, three black, and two red, is there any adventure in Xue Han?" Xue Qinghe's eyes blinked, thinking secretly in his heart.

"Sect Master Ning, you see the strength of the Monarch Pavilion Lord, it should not be underestimated, he can actually fight with Sword Douluo and fight inseparably." The Snowy Night Emperor looked at the situation in front of him and said softly.

"That's true, Jun Xuehan is the leader of the younger generation, the younger generation is arrogant, and even Uncle Jian often calls him the existence of the younger generation who can be called the king." Ning Fengzhi smiled gently, not stingy with his admiration for Jun Xuehan.

"Sect Master Na Ning, look at the results of this competition, will your Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect win, or will they be able to win this competition in the Wind and Snow Pavilion?" The Snowy Night Emperor asked.

"Your Majesty, you're joking, I already said just now, our Seven Treasure Glazed Sect and Wind Snow Pavilion, it doesn't matter who wins or loses." Ning Fengzhi said nonchalantly, his face still showing a gentle look.

But in Ning Fengzhi's heart, there was a bad feeling, which was constantly spreading.

"Teacher, I think that His Majesty Sword Douluo may lose, I remember that at the beginning, His Majesty Sword Douluo said that a 100,000-year soul ring is stronger than several 10,000-year soul rings combined. And now, the Monarch Pavilion Lord has two 100,000-year-old soul rings on his body, but there is none under the Sword Douluo crown. Xue Qinghe's eyes looked at Ning Fengzhi, and asked thoughtfully.

"That being said, it is true, Jun Xueqing's soul ring configuration is higher than that of Uncle Jian, but the soul power of the two is also more than twenty levels apart. Especially after reaching the title Douluo, the soul power has not been improved once, and the soul ring can be regarded as a leap forward, so it is completely wrong to judge their victory or defeat by using the soul ring alone, it can only be said that the configuration of Jun Xuehan's soul ring has pulled into the soul power gap between them. Ning Fengzhi explained carefully, and his gentle words gave people a feeling like a twilight spring breeze.

But in Ning Fengzhi's heart, he didn't have the bottom at all whether Chenxin could win the competition, and he didn't even have much confidence in Chenxin's own heart.

(End of chapter)