"Xi'er, are you okay? When did you learn the martial arts you just used? How come I never saw you do it? Lin Beichen looked a little worried, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he asked several questions in a row.

How can anyone use a martial art to turn their hair white?

It's also so weird!

"Hehe, Xi'er is fine, that martial art is just a Xuan level, nothing curious." Ye Lingxi's eyes were a little evasive.

Seeing this, Lin Beichen knew that this little girl didn't want to tell him, so he didn't ask any further. Everyone has their own secrets, and even he, Lin Beichen, didn't tell this little girl about the system.

It's not that he doesn't believe in this little girl, but this kind of treasure, not letting her know, is also a kind of protection for her.

"Tianyan Dao Sutra", he only knows that it can make the aura of cultivation more refined, and it can make him fight beyond the level, as for whether there are any other strange effects, he has not discovered it yet.

But that "Wan Dan Lu" is a real treasure classic, and he can fully imagine how much trouble he will suffer once the existence of "Wan Dan Lu" is known to others, and even this little girl can't stay out of it.

"Oh, Xi'er promises to tell you in the future." Ye Lingxi smiled playfully.

"Whew..."

After taking a deep breath, Lin Beichen said solemnly: "If you encounter anything in the future, you must tell me." ”

"Xi'er knows, let's watch the game." Ye Lingxi casually snorted and changed the topic.

Lin Beichen also felt helpless about this, and the uneasiness in his heart rose faintly again.

Time passed slowly, until the battle in the final ring was over, and the two finally got up to pick up the number plates for the next round.

This round happened to be an even number, and there was no lucky person who could directly advance.

Both men also jumped into their respective rings, and unsurprisingly, both defeated their opponents.

Maybe it's the favor of the god of luck, or maybe it's the strong strength of the two, until the round of six into five, there are no contestants who can compete with the two.

But Ye Lingxi was in the round of five into four, and unfortunately met the legendary Dugu senior brother who had occupied the first place in the outer door list for three years.

After a short confrontation, Ye Lingxi also took the initiative to admit defeat, and then won the contestants who also failed in this round, stopping at the fifth place.

However, Lin Beichen still successfully won in this round and advanced to the four-in-three competition.

As long as you can win in this round, you can establish the top three rankings!

"It's a pity that Senior Brother Jiang actually stopped at sixth place."

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Lin to come this far."

"And what's that called? Ji Ruxue, right? can actually squeeze into the top three competition, why have you never heard of this person's name before? ”

"Do you think Senior Brother Lin is it possible to win the first place?"

"You're being funny, I feel like he can only stop at this round and miss the top three."

There were some sighs and discussions in the crowd.

At this time, there are still three people in the field who are qualified to continue the game, and there are only three people left after him.

Dugu Zhai, Zhu Yanxi, and a dark horse Ji Ruxue who has never shown mountain dew.

"It doesn't seem to be a soft persimmon, do you?" Lin Beichen looked at the number plate with the word 'two' written on it in his hand, and whispered to himself.

The boat went straight to the bridge, and he was looking forward to the first reward.

Then he didn't think much about it, and stood in the second ring with a volley.

Stand with your hands in your hands and look at everyone!

After a while, an elegant young figure dressed in a white robe and holding a paper fan stood opposite him.

"Ji Ruxue, please advise!" The elegant young man put away the paper fan and arched his hand with a flat look.

"Lin Beichen."

After the two exchanged hands, they said no more and quietly waited for the referee's order.

Time passed minute by minute, Lin Beichen was bored waiting, and couldn't help but look up and down at the white figure in front of him.

Handsomeness!

Not even handsome like a man.

This is Ji Ruxue's first impression of him.

Well... If you put it in a prison warehouse, it must be to pick up soap...

Lin Beichen looked at Ji Ruxue with a strange look on his face, and couldn't help but make up the story of a strong man and a handsome man in his mind.

At this moment, Ji Ruxue naturally noticed that Lin Beichen was looking at him.

In that look, it seems... And a hint of obscenity?

"Look, I've never seen a handsome guy!" A nameless anger suddenly rose in Ji Ruxue's eyes, she closed the folding fan and glared at Lin Beichen fiercely.

"Ahem." Lin Beichen coughed dryly twice, and turned his head slightly embarrassed.

Handsome is handsome, but the strength of the fourth layer of the Spirit Vein Realm should not be underestimated.

Good guy, an outer disciple of the fourth layer of the Spirit Vein Realm, he is so handsome, he was actually unknown before?

After about a stick of incense, the old man on the rostrum finally stood up slowly under the expectant eyes of everyone and said, "Now I announce that the top three competition will start now!" ”

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the crowd in the entire square suddenly boiled, and the cheers and cheers continued.

After Lin Beichen took a deep breath, a trace of battle intent flashed in his eyes when he looked at Ji Ruxue.

The three-foot Qingfeng in his hand was even more dazzling under the sunlight at this moment, and a trace of sword sound could be faintly heard in the sword body.

Whose teenager is not vigorous?

"I'm not going to keep my hand!" Ji Ruxue said coldly. Obviously, Lin Beichen's offensive eyes just now made her extremely unhappy.

As soon as the words fell, Ji Ruxue borrowed the strength under her feet and jumped into the air, and the folding fan in her hand was spread out at some point.

"Flying flowers and picking leaves!"

In an instant, the folding fan eerily shot out several hidden weapons.

Pierced the sky and shot at Lin Beichen at a very fast speed!

"Good time!"

Lin Beichen laughed, the sword blade turned, and several sword qi were swung out one after another against the hidden weapon.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Several successive crisp sounds sounded in the air.

"You shouldn't be able to do that, right?" Lin Beichen said with a smile.

Just this little trick wants to hurt him? Then he wouldn't be qualified to come so far!

"Humph! As you wish... If you can take this trick, then I'll throw in the towel! Ji Ruxue snorted coldly, and the folding fan in her hand suddenly closed.

"The rain falls on the cold sand!"

As Ji Ruxue's low shout sounded, the aura on the folding fan suddenly surged.

In the next second, dense water droplets appeared in the sky above Lin Beichen.

"Look, what kind of martial art is this!"

"Shhhh This fluctuation... Xuan Rank Intermediate! ”

"This Ji Ruxue is worthy of being the biggest dark horse in this world, and she can actually display a Xuan-level intermediate martial art!"

"Senior Brother Lin is going to be in danger now..."

There were bursts of exclamations from the audience.

"Oh? This martial arts... It's kind of interesting. Lin Beichen's eyes narrowed slightly. Naturally, he could tell that this was not ordinary rain, but water droplets made from the liquefaction of spiritual energy.