"The contestants all come to me to draw lots, and the numbers are the same."

As the words fell, every elder's disciples flocked to it.

Lu Yanli took the signing paper and looked at the number three written on it.

At the same time, a noisy voice sounded, "Who's drawn three?"

Lu Yanli followed the prestige, and his eyes collided with Wen Luobai impartially.

Wen Luobai hurriedly stepped forward and roughly snatched the signing paper in her hand, her expression changed from initial suspicion to ecstaty.

It was as if he had not yet competed, and he could predict whether he would win or lose.

Wen Luobai looked at Lu Yanli condescendingly, "Seeing that the wedding date is approaching, I don't want to increase the killing." Lu Yanli, as long as you kneel down and apologize for your previous arrogance, I will be magnanimous and not blame the past. ”

These words attracted the attention of many disciples.

Lu Yanli raised her eyebrows slightly, and sneered: "What, scared?"

"What am I afraid of?!" Wen Luobai asked angrily.

Seeing Wen Luobai's hands tightened into fists due to anger, Lu Yanli hooked her lips and sneered, she raised her chin lightly, her eyes were full of playfulness, "Of course, I am afraid that I will be beaten up without distinguishing between people and animals." “

"You!"

Wen Luo was angry, "I advise you, wait for the competition, it's better not to play, otherwise I will definitely blow your head up!" ”

After speaking, he threw the signing paper on Lu Yanli's body, and left with a gloomy face.

It didn't take long for the sect conference to officially begin.

The disciples who had not yet entered the arena stood under the ring and watched.

There are two ways to win.

One is to knock the opponent out of the ring, and the other is to make the opponent admit defeat.

At this time, Lu Yanli leaned aside idly, and Jun Luoheng suddenly appeared.

"Ah Li, nothing happened in the past three days, right?"

Lu Yanli suddenly remembered what happened in the Dragon Teng Pavilion, and the depths of his eyes were cold.

She shook her head slightly, "What could happen?" ”

Jun Luoheng frowned at her, "Are you lying to me?"

"And even if you had, what could you do?" Lu Yanli asked with a smile.

"I ......"

Just because he can't do anything doesn't mean he can't do it behind his back.

"You seem to care about me? Why?"

Lu Yanli turned her head and asked Jun Luoheng, and when she said this, she leaned closer.

She didn't believe that there would be kindness in this world for no reason, if it was really just to repay her mother's kindness, why should she think about it all day long, no matter how big or small.

This sentence knocked Jun Luoheng down, he frowned habitually, to be honest, even he didn't know why.

It's just that I subconsciously want to be good to her, and nothing else.

What is Lu Yanli to him?

Jun Luoheng thought for a moment, but still thought hard to no avail.

He chose to give up for the time being, and instead looked at the two people competing in the ring, "It's almost you, right?" Be cautious. ”

Lu Yanli shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "In my case, he can only be beaten." ”

At about a stick of incense, a disciple fell out of the ring, and the competition ended.

It was Lu Yanli's turn to play, and seeing Wen Luobai's appearance, Lu Yanli's face did not change, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

The onlookers under the ring were noisy, so lively, all kinds of remarks drifted into her ears.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Senior Brother Wen, he started early."

"It has nothing to do with getting started sooner or later, it depends on who is at a high level."

"I guess it's Senior Brother Wen, he's about to break through Jindan, Lu Yanli is definitely not one!"

In addition, one disciple even started a gambling game.

"Buy and leave, hurry up!"

"I'm betting on Senior Brother Wen to win!"

"Me too, I'm going to bet all the spirit stones I earned this month!"

"Brother Wen, believe me, you can definitely make a lot of money!"

Seeing that no one was optimistic about Lu Yanli, Jun Luoheng touched his nose and staked a thousand spirit stones up.

Seeing this, the rest of the disciples were shocked.

One of them also kindly reminded him, "This junior brother, you are going to make a loss-making deal!" Listen to me, Brother Owen. ”

Jun Luo Hengping had a bright smile on his face, and he saw that he took out a thousand spirit stones from the spirit bag and decisively stook them up.

After doing this, he grinned at the surprised person next to him, "Believe me, if you bet on the surname Wen, you will lose your family." ”

These words made Lu Yanli unable to hold back, and burst out laughing.

Wen Luobai's face was ugly, the hand hanging by his side creaked, and he shouted under the ring, "Ayin, stake all my spirit stones!" ”

Bai Huiyin's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he rationally persuaded him, "Don't, in case you lose......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wen Luobai in an unkind tone, "Do you think I will lose to such a waste?!" ”

"It's not...... I mean, if ......," Bai Huiyin clarified with his eyes reddening in anxiety.

"No ifs!" Wen Luobai said firmly, "I will defeat her, I will not lose!" ”

With Sect Master Ye's order, the competition officially began.

Wen Luobai summoned out the Natal Spirit Sword, his pace was steady, and he slashed towards Lu Yanli menacingly.

The coercion belonging to the late stage of foundation building spread around, and suddenly the sword qi surged, and the wind was fierce.

The purple gold whip in Lu Yanli's hand turned into a spirit sword, and she ran the Ice Ling Sword Technique, and also slashed at Wen Luobai.

The two sword rays collided with each other, and in the end, they were evenly divided, and the aftermath of the sword qi was not calm, and they were scurrying around them.

Lu Yanli took advantage of the situation to pursue, his body was ethereal, his pace was strange, and the speed of his sword was even faster like thunder, and under a few consecutive moves, Wen Luobai was forced to retreat and almost fell out of the ring.

Wen Luobai quickly stabilized his figure, and he couldn't hide it anymore.

He silently recited the swordsmanship, and the spirit sword in his hand was divided into two, two into three, and so on, and dozens of long swords suddenly appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, the crowd exploded -

"I'll go, he actually comprehended such a superb swordsmanship!"

"Lu Yanli is not crippled this time, but he will be seriously injured!"

"Is it necessary to take people's lives in the sect competition?"

……

Lu Yunmei, who had just finished the competition, saw this, and his eyes were full of schadenfreude.

Lu Yanli really didn't know the height of the sky, thinking that if he became the apprentice of Jianzun, he would be able to stand tall?

At today's sect meeting, all the elders were present, but the Sword Venerable was missing.

This shows even more that Lu Yanli is insignificant in Jian Zun's heart, and he doesn't care whether he lives or dies.

The more Lu Yunmei thought about it, the more ecstatic she became, and secretly looked forward to Wen Luobai being able to take Lu Yanli's life in one fell swoop!

At this time, Wen Luobai was looked up to by countless disciples, and he was already vain.

He said wryly: "Lu Yanli, admit defeat." ”

Lu Yanli sneered indifferently, "There's a lot of nonsense." ”

Hearing this, Wen Luobai's face was full of anger, and his eyes were even more murderous, "Lu Yanli will die!" ”

As the words fell, more than a dozen long swords brushed in unison to greet Lu Yanli.

At the moment of life and death, a flame burned in Lu Yanli's chest, steaming, shouting, eager to break through the confinement and break free!

The spiritual power on his body was surging unscrupulously, and finally turned into a fierce invisible air current.

When Lu Yanli reopened his eyes, a pair of eyes that were as cold as frost turned pale golden in this instant!

And the surrounding air flow slowly condensed, turning into several invisible sword qi.

Seeing this scene, Sect Master Ye was horrified in his heart, this is the transformation of sword qi! This is a move that can only be cultivated by a Jindan stage monk!

Turning his own spiritual power into sword qi can be said to have no sword in his hand, but the sword soul in his heart is not extinguished!

These sword qi were many times stronger than Wen Luobai's sword formation.

I saw that the sword qi broke through the seemingly impregnable sword formation, and finally fell on Wen Luobai's body with a deadly attitude!

Wen Luobai was so frightened by the sword qi that he fell to the ground, he clutched his chest and spat out a pool of blood.

Seeing this, Lu Yanli threw out the purple gold whip.

Syllable!

The whip slammed into the ground, kicking up dust.

But seeing Lu Yanli walking towards Wen Luobai with a whip, his eyebrows and eyes were covered with frost, and his voice was even more chilling like a cold winter moon, "I said it, dare to provoke me again, and let your head fall to the ground." ”

Wen Luobai listened to the whip sound of the sky-breaking attack, and when he wanted to get up to avoid it, Lu Yanli lightly opened his red lips and said a few silently.

In a flash of lightning, everyone saw Wen Luobai maintaining the action of lying on the ground, and the purple gold whip was slapping him mercilessly.

Those with sharp eyes even found the milky white light mist around Wen Luobai's body-

"What's that?!"

Jun Luoheng clasped his hands around his chest, and the corners of his mouth rose happily, "This is the Soul Binding Technique." ”

I didn't expect that his family's Ah Li would even be this city, and the spirit binding technique, as the name suggests, binds all soul bodies.

Wen Luobai's face turned pale, and he couldn't move when he saw the whip coming menacing again.

Bang Bang Bang!

Countless whips fell on Wen Luobai's body, but after a while, the white shirt on Wen Luobai's body was torn open, and the skin under the shirt was opened.

Wen Luobai gritted his teeth and endured it, unable to get out at all. This feeling of being able to be slaughtered by others is too aggrieved!

Under Lu Yanli's moves approaching the vital point, Wen Luobai went from being resentful at the beginning, to having a weak breath, and almost fainting.

Seeing this, Sect Master Ye trembled with anger, and shouted angrily, "Lu Yanli! Fight with the same door, who let you be a killer?! ”

Lu Yanli shook it off, his eyes were full of innocence, "He doesn't admit defeat himself, blame me?"

Hearing this, Wen Luobai opened his mouth again and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This guy is still so conclusive, has she ever given him a chance to admit defeat?

Bai Huiyin was angry and anxious, and couldn't control the hatred in his heart anymore, and shouted at Lu Yanli: "You are a communiqué personal vendetta!" ”

Lu Yanli chuckled disappreliantly, "What have you done that requires me to declare a personal vendetta?" Let's talk about it. ”

Bai Huiyin's little face turned pale in an instant, how dare she say it.

Seeing this, Sect Master Ye also knew Lu Yanli's temperament, he forcibly held back the anger that was about to erupt, waved his hand, and raised his voice: "Wen Luobai admits defeat, Lu Yanli wins." ”

As soon as these words came out, Wen Luobai breathed a sigh of relief, and he could be regarded as picking up a small life.

Lu Yanli squatted down, lowered his voice, and said gloomily: "Wen Luobai, I didn't kill you this time, you are lucky." ”

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked out of the ring.

The winner on stage has been decided, and the same is true off stage.

All the disciples wept and mourned—

"How can Senior Brother Wen lose?!"

"I've gambled all my possessions!"

"Who said it wasn't, Wen Luobai was so uncompromising!"

Wen Luobai was helped out of the ring by Bai Huiyin with difficulty, his face was hideous, and the fierce light in his eyes was extremely terrifying.