At this moment, Sang Luo looked at Chu Yanshu and suddenly felt that he was a lot taller and handsome.

When Lu Changsheng and Lin Qinghan came over, they saw Zhang Jianting running away.

Lu Changsheng frowned,

"Why did the kung fu ranking drop so much in the blink of an eye, what did he run?"

Lin Qinghan's face was expressionless, his eyes swept over the pillar in the center of the square, and he was already looking for the object of the competition.

"He probably thinks it's shameless."

After losing two battles in such a period of kung fu, if he simply drew his sword and committed suicide, what kind of sword would he practice?

Lu Changsheng listened to it but felt puzzled,

"He's shameless."

Shameless, what are you afraid of?

Lin Qinghan had already set his eyes on Chu Yanshu next to Sang Luo, he was the second?

Sang Luo looked at his expression, moved two steps forward, blocked in front of Chu Yanshu, and glared at Lin Qinghan,

"How dare you hit him?"

Just caught them Xuanyuan Sect, didn't they?

Lin Qinghan didn't want to go against Xuanyuan Sect, after all, he owed Sang Luo so many favors, but who made Xuanyuan Sect tie for first place with Kunwu Sword Sect at present, of course, he would subconsciously look for someone from Xuanyuan Sect.

But looking at Sang Luo at this moment, he coughed unnaturally, turned around and flew onto the martial arts stage, and went to find Ji Qingfeng.

Sanglu: "......"

This person is so annoying, that's the ring she wants to fight!

Lu Changsheng had no intention of confronting Sang Luo, smiled at her, and turned around to beat others.

In this small heaven list competition, sword cultivation has an absolute advantage, the Kunwu Sword Sect's points ranking is still in a leading state, and the Xuanyuan Sect is all hard stubble, where can it be bullied compared to other sects?

The kung fu of beating Xuan Yuanzong was enough for him to win two or three games.

Chu Yanshu looked down at Sang Luo,

"What's next?"

Sang Luo raised his chin,

"Didn't you say that Ji Qingfeng was very strong? It's not bad for this time, let's see! ”

She also wanted to see what kind of scene it would be for the first person of the Dao Sect in the Jindan period to meet this genius who had not been seen in the Kunwu Sword Sect for thousands of years.

Chu Yanshu looked at the two people fighting against each other on the martial arts stage, his eyebrows raised slightly,

"Who do you think will win?"

Sang Luo's eyebrows are slightly raised,

"Lin Qinghan."

Lin Qinghan is almost invincible in the same realm, no matter how strong Ji Qingfeng is, now he is only a Jindan peak, how can he be Lin Qinghan's opponent.

Chu Yanshu said, suddenly smiled in a low voice, the breeze blew, raised the broken hair on the young man's forehead, revealing his flamboyant and casual eyebrows, he looked at Sang Luo with interest,

"Bet?"

Sang Luo tilted his head,

"Bet on what?"

Chu Yanshu took out a piece of jade pendant, spoke softly, and raised his tone slightly,

"You win, the jade pendant will be given to you, I won, you buy me a sachet."

According to the rules of the mortal world, a man gives a jade pendant, which means to make love.

The same goes for women giving sachets.

Sang Luo also understood what this meant, she raised her eyes to look at Chu Yanshu, her long eyelashes curled like a crow feather trembled a few times, and then showed a bright smile,

"Okay."

For a while, the smile in Chu Yanshu's eyes deepened.

On the martial arts stage, Lin Qinghan wore the blue immortal robe of the Kunwu Sword Sect, holding the immortal sword, and a cold air lingered around his body.

On the opposite side of him was a light goose yellow fairy robe, but it was a monsoon breeze like the warm spring sun.

Ji Qingfeng summoned the Shaoyang Sword, polite,

"Please."

The next moment his words fell, Lin Qinghan carried the cold frost and snow and walked towards Ji Qingfeng.

This sword seems to have the sword intent of slashing the sky and the earth.

The fourth more ~

Good night~

(End of chapter)