"How is this possible?" In the stands, Hong Ru's eyes froze, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

At the moment when the stage stopped, a gust of wind broke through the air again, without giving him any respite.

Sikong Jie's face changed suddenly, he couldn't hold back the pain that had not yet had time to subside, his palms quickly closed, and a low roar came out of his mouth, "Hun Yuan Palm!" ”

The huge palm shadow condensed from the palm of the palm and slapped towards Chen Yu with a violent concussive aura.

Hun Yuan Palm belongs to the ground level martial arts, there are always three sections, the third section is unified, and its name is also derived.

"Hahaha, Sect Master Mo, it seems that this disciple of yours has trained the Hun Yuan palm to the peak of the second stage, and this palm has already decided the victory or defeat." An old man beside Mo Li stroked his beard and said with a smile, his eyes did not have much expectation for the follow-up, obviously the success or failure of this battle was decided.

Mo Li was silent, his eyes staring at the young man on the stage, not knowing what he was thinking.

Rumble!

There was a thunderclap on the platform, and the entire platform was covered with dust, obscuring everyone's sight.

When the picture gradually became clear, everyone held their breath and looked forward to the outcome of this battle.

Nanling stared firmly at the stage with beautiful eyes, her ten fingers clenched tightly, and her heartstrings fluttered.

I saw a figure standing upright on the stage, like an unswerving javelin.

"It looks like the big picture is decided." The old man smiled at Mo Li just now, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.

However, Mo Li frowned, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the stage.

Boom!

A muffled sound sounded suddenly, and a figure fell straight down, stirring up sand and dust, and there was no movement.

If you look closely, you will find that the man's eyes are full of horror.

"How is this possible!" Mo Li was a little restless, and got up directly, his expression quite complicated.

"The boy won." There was a sudden exclamation in the field, like a thunderclap that woke everyone up.

"I'm not mistaken, that's a person who has only stepped into the god-breaking realm." A man in the audience said with a shocked face, and even stammered a little when he spoke.

"How is this possible!" Some people still couldn't believe it, and they were dumbfounded.

"This one, Ten Thousand Swords Sect Chen Yu wins! Those who advance in the first round will participate in the second round tomorrow. It wasn't until the old man came to the stage to announce the results that everyone came back to their senses completely.

When the words fell, the crowd suddenly boiled, some people were surprised, and some were secretly frowning, staring at Chen Yu with cold eyes.

Among them is Hong Ru.

Chen Yu walked off the stage, Nanling Yiyi hurriedly came over, a hint of different color flashed in his beautiful eyes, and said happily: "Senior brother, you actually defeated Sikong Jie, it's too powerful!"

Chen Yu touched his head with a smile, and did not speak, but his gaze fell on the other person of the Guiyi Sect.

Let the comatose Sikong Jie be carried down, and Mo Li got up and left.

Today, he would never have imagined that Sikong Festival would be defeated by such a nobody.

And the boy who came out of thin air, in the battle just now, even he didn't see what happened inside, which is really incredible.

After leaving, Mo Li said, "Yi Meng, tomorrow I want you to kill that young man."

Sikong Jie's defeat to that young man was beyond his surprise, but as long as Yi Meng made a move, the ending would be completely different.

Mo Li's brows furrowed, and a touch of uneasiness floated in his heart, if he was defeated, then he had to ask him to make a move.

Yi Meng nodded lightly, his eyes never opened, and the corners of his mouth hooked a wicked smile, which was creepy and uncomfortable.

After the first big game, Chen Yu was also invited to Nanling's house to rest and prepare for the second round of the big competition tomorrow.

Late at night, the moonlight is obscured by dark clouds.

In the darkness, two figures shuttled back and forth in the dark night like ghosts, and finally landed on an uninhabited street.

"Elder Wan, if there is any change tomorrow, then please trouble." One of them spoke, taking out a delicate white jade bottle from his sleeve and dropping it in front of the other.

The man took a look, put it in his sleeve, and said with a satisfied smile: "Sect Master Mo has seen the outside, since there is nothing to do, let's talk about it tomorrow first." ”

Seeing the person disappear from view, Mo Li's voice became low, "Wan Lao Dog, don't think that I don't know what you have in mind. ”

Nanling Mansion.

"Master, I'm afraid your strength is already comparable to the middle stage of God-Breaking." In the room, Xiaobai blinked and exhaled.

Chen Yu pondered and said: "Tomorrow's big competition must be a hard battle, by the way, Xiaobai, what level of strength do you reach now?"

Xiao Bai said: "It's comparable to the peak of the human god breaking realm!"

Chen Yu thought for a moment, and then said: "If something happens tomorrow, Xiaobai, you pay more attention to your senior sister, if they fail to succeed today, they will not give up easily."

Today, he observed the man from the Guiyi Sect from time to time, his eyes were always closed, but the breath was extremely cold, which made him feel a trace of danger.

Xiao Bai nodded slightly, then found a corner and lay down quietly and closed his eyes.

The next day, the sky was bright, Chen Yu slowly opened his closed eyes, got up and got out of bed, and walked outside.

As soon as he pushed the door out, Nanling Yiyi appeared in front of him.

Chen Yu said: "Senior sister, is there something wrong so early?"

Nanling Yiyi nodded lightly and wanted to speak, but he took out a white jade bottle from his sleeve, and then said, "Senior brother, the master asked me to hand it over to you."

Chen Yu felt it and wondered, "This is?"

Nanling Yiyi shook his head, "I don't know about this, it's just that the master asked me to hand it over to you......"

As she spoke, she also took out an identical white jade bottle, "There are only two people in the sect, you and me, and the Guiyi sect will definitely target the two of us." ”

Chen Yu nodded, put it away, and the two walked towards the big competition venue.

Today is not less than yesterday, and before it starts, a crowd has already gathered around the audience, and it is very lively.

More importantly, I want to witness who will be the leader of this year's big competition.

At the beginning of the sun, the people present were roughly there.

The hook-nosed old man slowly stepped onto the stage, his eyes flashed to Mo Li with an imperceptible essence, and he said in a deep voice: "Today is the second big competition, as we all know, the last round is the first place to challenge the same kind under the age of twenty, if you can persist for ten occasions, you will get the reward of this big competition."

Mo Li's gaze suddenly looked at the Immortal Mansion Elder, showing extreme deliberateness, the other party noticed the gaze here, nodded in response, the two sides just blink an instant, and no one noticed.

Mo Li's heart was relieved at this time, and a subtle look appeared on his face.

He stared at Chen Yu, today he wanted to see what kind of ability this young man who suddenly appeared could dare to be the enemy of the Guiyi Sect, and the end would definitely be tragic and irreparable.

If he does it alone, it is obviously not enough, if you add the support of the Immortal Mansion, then the result can be imagined, after that incident, he has secretly sworn in his heart that he will not die with the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in this life.

Chen Yu looked at Nanling Yiyi and asked, "Senior sister, to become the first, you still need to challenge others to persist for ten rounds?"

Nan Lingyi nodded, his eyes were serious, and said: "Yes, but it's not to challenge others, but others take the initiative to challenge the first, if the first is unwilling to take it, then it will no longer be eligible to be rewarded."

Chen Yu's expression froze, and he was a little speechless, "What is the role of the first two big matches?" ”

Nanling Yiyi shook his head, bitter for a while, but his eyes were extremely resolute.

Thinking back to the past, there was a pain in my heart, but my strength was not enough, and I couldn't avenge those fellow disciples who were killed by the Guiyi Sect.

Seeing that Nan Lingyi didn't speak again, Chen Yu didn't ask much.

He knew in his heart that this must have a lot to do with the incident back then, his eyes fell on Xiaobai, and he nodded lightly.

Xiao Bai raised his little paw and stayed by Nan Lingyi's side tightly.

When I first saw Xiaobai above the platform, I was thoughtful, and my eyes fell on Chen Yu.

Even he couldn't understand this young man, it was too mysterious.

Hong Ruyi in the crowd stared coldly at Chen Yu and Nanling Yi talking and laughing, revealing a strong and rich killing intent.

Hong Ru is narrow-minded and holds grudges, although he has not had too many holidays with Chen Yu, but he was humiliated that day, and he also had violent murderous thoughts in his heart.

As for Nanling Yiyi, many years ago, her pursuit of her was ruthlessly rejected, and resentment arose in her heart, but in order to behave politely in front of the public and be a perfect person, she didn't do much, and now seeing the two so close, a strong anger has already arisen in her heart.

But it was only a fleeting moment, and it was not too revealing.

Two hours later, the hook-nosed old man walked up to the stage, indifferently glanced at everyone in the audience, and said, "In the first scene, the Hongru of the Guiyi Sect is one to the Nanling of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect."

Hong Ru's eyes lit up, just as he thought, he jumped with strength and landed steadily on the platform.

He stood on the platform and looked at Nanling Yiyi who was walking slowly, with a sinister and cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Senior sister, be careful." Chen Yu reminded him.

Nanling paused for a while, answered, and continued to walk on stage.

"Sister Yiyi, it's been a few years, and I finally have to face it again." Hong Ru said eloquently with the posture of a righteous man, with a hint of a smile on his peaceful face.

Nanling Yiyi is frowning, a pair of beautiful eyes without the slightest ripple, some, just calm to the point of indescribable indifference, in this indifference, there is a faint appearance of disgust, and the slightest cold killing intent.

Hong Ru could naturally see Nanling Yiyi's imperceptible micro-expression, he smiled indifferently, and sighed a little: "Senior Sister Yiyi, it's a pity, if you promised me many years ago to enter the Guiyi Sect with me, I'm afraid it would be ......."

At the end of the day, Hong Ru stopped talking, his face was still smiling, and he didn't seem to have any remorse for what he had done back then.

"You ......"

Nanling was slightly angry with a beautiful face, and a touch of red spread to her delicate face, and then, her delicate body moved, and the long sword in her hand came out of the sheath, and the sound of breaking the wind appeared in the air, and the cold and piercing sword intent pierced Hong Ru.

Although Nanling Yiyi's talent is not a peerless genius, he is now twenty years old, and the kendo talent he has shown since he was a child also became a swordsman early in the early twenties, and he is known to various schools and sects.

This also made many people admire and covet, including Hong Ru, but she has a straightforward personality and rarely deals with the outside world, which also makes everyone disappointed, even if there is still unwillingness and resentment in her heart, because of the existence of the Nanling family, she has to be afraid of a little.

In the face of the biting sword intent of the cold wind, Hong Ru smiled coldly and was calm.

The folding fan in his hand waved at will, forming a twisted wind scroll, and a fierce and pressing momentum suddenly burst out, heading towards the cold sword qi.

Since he can't get it, then destroy it with his own hands.