"This road Yunxi is a sound cultivator? Why haven't you heard of it? ”

"Yes, and with this strength, why hasn't there been any fame?"

"And she's not a single lingen yet?"

"It's amazing to have such strength at such a young age."

"It seems that Jiang Juan's disciple is true and worthy of his name."

“.”

Most people have no ill will towards Jiang Juan, although they have had the experience of being slapped in the face, but they have also been convinced by Jiang Juan's strength.

So although everyone wants to win, they don't have a bad feeling towards Lu Yunxi.

When they saw her performance, everyone was really surprised.

But I quickly figured out that Lu Yunxi's bone age was so young, I was afraid that he had been immersed in cultivation, so this reputation did not spread at all.

And if they hadn't heard that she was Jiang Juan's disciple, they probably wouldn't have cared about such a junior.

The elders showed envious eyes, this Jiang Xuan's own strength is not enough, and the disciples he accepts are so powerful, it is really sour.

"No, that guy has always been a poison-eyed man!"

Meng Xi smashed it, smashed it, and she said, Well, why did Jiang Xuan, who didn't plan to accept a disciple, suddenly accept a disciple.

"Now it's a substitution."

As the new disciples came to the stage to face the battle, the elders also intercepted their words and observed again.

Lu Yunxi has not exhausted her strength, so she has stopped at the point, and she used the combination of the upper body method and the thousand-faced mirror this time when she used the sound attack at the beginning.

At the same time, the wind attribute was also turned into real damage by her, and it was released from different mirror mirrors.

Soon, this disciple lost again.

His whole body was scratched by the fierce hurricane, and even his clothes were torn a few times.

The hair was also partially cut off, and it looked very embarrassing.

This is the worst one at the moment.

Everyone looked at him and couldn't help but show a little sympathy.

The disciple was also magnificent, but he arched his hand towards Lu Yunxi in embarrassment, and hurriedly jumped off the stage.

Next, Lu Yunxi did not continue to challenge, but began to pranayama.

After all, this time it cost her a lot of spiritual power.

The disciples in the audience didn't bother, but just kept analyzing Lu Yunxi's current strength.

The next disciple on the stage listened attentively, and his mind had already begun to think of a means of response.

Now Lu Yunxi himself was also surprised, obviously it was the same trick, but with the rise of cultivation, the power shown was actually increased tenfold.

The first few sentences can be won so easily, it is really beyond her imagination.

She was shocked by the rapid improvement of her strength, but also inexplicably looked forward to it, wanting to know where her strength ended.

It's just that this occasion is uncomfortable and goes all out, and she can only endure it.

After resting for half an hour, Lu Yunxi began to usher in a new opponent again.

This time, she still used a thousand face mirrors and hurricanes to form a phantom array that made people's scalps tingle.

Because countless hurricanes are all around us, people have no respite.

The disciples who came to power this time have been very careful, but they are still very passive and can't find a chance to break through.

So it didn't take long for the body to be colored.

Lu Yunxi still played steadily, just for a quick victory, she suddenly raised the sound flute in her hand and tried to wave it.

An inaudible and invisible sound wave floated from the long-cherished flute.

As soon as the disciple made a move, his body stiffened.

The next moment, a wind knife flew to the center of his eyebrows, just less than a millimeter away.

The disciple was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat, and his back was cold.

At that moment, he felt the threat of death.

The disciple's body is a little weak, although he is not a genius disciple in the Wanxu Sect, but he has always been a key disciple, and being defeated so easily still makes him bruised.

But he wasn't the only one who lost, and he felt a little better thinking about it.

The wind knife was fleeting, and the disciple pursed his lips, just nodded at Lu Yunxi, and then jumped off the stage.

"Whew."

Lu Yunxi breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally ended up with another one.

But she just wants to return her belly pocket, when will this challenge continue?

"Ugh."

She sighed, depressed.

However, this move made the disciples in the audience misunderstand, thinking that these challenges were too boring, so she sighed boredly.

This greatly stimulated the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ruins Sect.

As a result, some of the Yuanying disciples who originally wanted to come to power lost their qualifications, and the true disciples were pushed out.

It's just that there are not a few true disciples who happen to be in the sect and are cultivating in the Yuan infant stage, and one of them has already been beaten.

So soon, Lu Yunxi's opponents were reduced by more than half, and there were only two or three people left.

All three were men.

One of them cultivated in the late Yuan Infant period, and the other two were both in the middle Yuan Infant Period.

Lu Yunxi looked at the few people elected by everyone, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, if she had to come one by one, then she wouldn't be tired to death.

"I'll do it first."

This time on stage was a disciple of the middle Yuan Infant period, named Wu Jiang, who was born with red lips and white teeth, and his smile was very bright, and he had the smell of a little milk dog.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is a trace of cruelty hidden in his eyes, which is incompatible with that face.

Wu Jiang originally looked down on Lu Yunxi in his heart, but when Shizun sent him to meet him, he was very puzzled.

The master is powerful, but it doesn't mean that the disciple is powerful.

The name Lu Yunxi, he is unheard of, a nameless borrower, and he doesn't know what the master attaches so much importance to.

You know, when you go out, whoever listens to his name has to give two points of thin noodles.

It's just that after watching the competition just now, he finally understood the reason, this Lu Yunxi is really powerful.

But compared to him, it's still a little worse.

Wu Jiang is very confident.

He looked at the person in front of him, although he was very beautiful, but in his eyes, he was no different from others.

"In Xiawujiang, please teach Taoist friends."

He smiled at the corners of his lips and arched his hands comfortably.

"Please!"

Lu Yunxi returned the salute, and then the two began to move.

"Heh, it's Wu Jiang this time, and I don't know what the odds are."

An elder asked with a smile.

"I deliberately let this guy participate, just to frustrate his spirit, this kid's mentality has not been very good over the years."

It was Wu Jiang's master who answered him, and his tone was quite helpless.

Over the years, Wujiang's fame has continued to increase, resulting in a somewhat unbalanced mentality.

It's not like he didn't tell him, but the kid still does it, and thinks he's very powerful.

It would be a good thing if he could sharpen his temperament this time.

"So, senior brother, do you want him to lose?"

Meng Xi raised his eyebrows and tilted his head curiously.