With a wave of one hand, You Zhuozhen flew out of an ancient scroll, and the scroll did not unfold, but the handwriting appeared in the air.

The big characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing are engraved in the air, which is the battle table of 60 people.

You Zhuo Zhen said loudly: "Among the 60 people in this competition, there are 10 people from each of the four major academies, 2 people from each of the three families, 1 person from each of the Five Holy Families, the Grandmaster Hall Danmeng Zhang Family and the four major refining families, and 4 places are elected, respectively from Baixiao Pavilion, Phoenix Cliff, Renxin City and Yichen Pavilion, the winner of the first competition can guess the opponent of the second competition according to the table, and the ring of the knockout round adopts a track-type groundless ring, so don't fly too far!"

With that, he waved his hand gently, and 30 bubbles appeared, gradually getting bigger, each bubble about 5 zhang in diameter.

Isn't this the same as the ring in Mangyuantai? Lin Xiuqi thought as he looked up at his opponent, who was from Baixiao Pavilion and whose name was Tong Yuexi.

At this moment, Ouyang Junyou flew into a bubble and shouted loudly: "Xuanyuan Huanyu come here to die!"

Xuanyuan Huanyu smiled: "You are really unlucky, you will be eliminated in the first round!"

The two swung their swords and fought together in an instant, and no one expected that the battle would break out.

"Poof!"

A bubble burst, and everyone found that Mo Niancheng arched his hand and said, "Gong Daoyou!

"Did you see clearly, what was going on?" said a monk from the Reckless Academy.

"No! No one noticed that they started to do it, how did it end?"

"Wait! Mo Niancheng's opponent is Gong Jitian! Gong Family's No. 1 Refining Genius!"

"Who sees clearly!"

Sikong Jing said calmly: "One move! Mo Niancheng defeated Gong Jitian with only one move!"

"Gong Jitian's strength is also the strongest among the younger generation of the Gong family, is the Gong family so weak?"

Sikong Jing said with a solemn expression: "No! It's just that Mo Niancheng is too strong, not only injured the opponent with one palm, but also disrupted the opponent's moves with spiritual power! The most important thing is that this palm crushed Gong Jitian's self-confidence!"

Watching Mo Niancheng being surrounded by a group of screaming female cultivators to return to the camp of the Yin-Yang Academy, all the audience, including Monk Jindan, felt the pressure.

Ouyang Mingjian smiled: "This little guy is very good, maybe he can barely fight me now!"

You Zhuozhen hurriedly said: "Ouyang Daoyou, Nian Cheng is still young, don't lose your identity as an elder!"

"I'm complimenting him! Do you think I'm going to do it with a junior?"

The other Jindan monks looked at Ouyang Mingjian and nodded silently, this kind of thing had not only happened, but more than once.

At this time, Lin Xiuqi flew into a bubble, and a woman in a pale pink palace dress was waiting.

This woman is delicate, not outstanding compared with Sikong Suqing, but she has a feeling of small jasper, full of intimacy, her skin is snow-white, and the palace dress can hardly hide her soft curves and proud figure, standing quietly in mid-air, like a pink lotus, pleasing to the eye.

The long hair that was fresh and soft fluttered lightly in the wind, and a pair of beautiful eyes were looking for their opponents, for some reason, the woman pursed her lips gently, and there was a hint of expectation in her expression.

"It's really you!"

The moment Lin Xiuqi flew into the bubble, Tong Yuexi spoke, and she looked at the other party with a nostalgic look.

"I didn't expect the high school flower to be a monk!

The woman in front of her and Lin Xiuqi can be regarded as old acquaintances, his high school classmates, and the dream lover of countless people.

When he first saw Tong Yuexi, Lin Xiuqi naturally had a feeling of being shocked, and he heard that the other party's family background was very good, and he was a proper Bai Fumei.

What makes the boy crazy is that Tong Yuexi has a unique temperament, and one of her smiles can make many people happy all day long, but unfortunately, Lin Xiuqi has been a classmate with Tong Yuexi for three years, and the number of conversations is still in single digits.

The only close contact was in the sophomore year of high school, when a new mixed relay race was added, there were not enough people, Lin Xiuqi was forced to save the field, and his next baton was Tong Yuexi, and then ...... It's gone.

Therefore, Lin Xiuqi was also beaten by Tong Yuexi's "fans", which is really unbearable.

After graduating from high school, Tong Yuexi went abroad, and since then there has been no news, no matter how well-informed her classmates can't find her, which has also become a regret at every class reunion, I didn't expect to meet here today.

"I remember you!Lin Xiuqi!Your hair is ......."

"It's all stories!"

"I didn't expect to see my classmates, you...... How are you doing?"

Lin Xiuqi was stunned, he hadn't heard such a cordial greeting for a long time, and his memories were like water opening the floodgates, gushing out in an instant.

"Do you remember that sports day?"

"Hee-hee!

"Since you're a monk, how can you drop the stick?"

"I did it on purpose!"

When Lin Xiuqi was reminiscing about the past with the other party, in the bubble next to him, Sikong Suqing's opponent was Lu Yunxuan from Yichen Pavilion, this person had a gentle temperament, extraordinary appearance, neat hair tied up with a white son's outfit, completely a humble gentleman's appearance, all the female cultivators in Yichen Pavilion were glaring at Sikong Suqing, and Sikong Suqing was glaring at Lin Xiuqi.

She found that Lin Xiuqi and the woman opposite seemed to know each other, and the two chatted happily, talking and laughing, which she had hoped for but had not obtained, and for the first time in her life, she had a strange emotion, wanting to rush over to question Lin Xiuqi, and even wanted to defeat the woman directly.

Lu Yunxuan looked at Sikong Suqing slightly, he had never seen such a beautiful woman, especially the other party's slightly disgusted expression made him love and pity, at this moment, he knew that he was in love.

"Sikong Fairy......!"

"Boom!"

Sikong Suqing appeared in front of Lu Yunxuan in an instant, did not use his palm, but punched, punching the opponent in the chest, poor Lu Yunxuan did not finish speaking, his body had already smashed the barrier, vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Yun Xuan, are you alright?"

"Senior Brother Lu, how are you?"

"Why is this woman so heavy!

Many female cultivators gathered around Lu Yunxuan, so anxious that they couldn't do it, but Lu Yunxuan was still staring at Sikong Suqing who was standing in the air, with admiration in his eyes.

"If you are accompanied by such a beautiful woman, what more can you ask for!"

Lu Yunxuan muttered to himself, and suddenly became extremely interested in cultivation that he had not been keen on.

Sikong Suqing flew back to the crowd of Mangyuan Academy in a huff, many people gathered around to congratulate, Sikong Jing found the other party's abnormality, when she saw that Lin Xiuqi and the opponent were chatting hotly, and even had no intention of making a move, her eyes became cold, and she decided to go to Sikong Longqin to complain.

"Oh my God! Yu Jingming was also defeated on the first day of the Yu family! His opponent ...... Who is Mu Ruozhuo?"

"I haven't heard of it! It's a Yin-Yang Academy Monk!"

"He also defeated the opponent with one move, Yu Jingming and Gong Jitian are on par in strength, is it another Mo Niancheng!"

"Impossible!"

As the competition progressed, many battles slowly settled out.

"This time, the Divine Truth Academy is so strong!"

"The School of Life is a bit weaker in comparison!"

At this time, Xiang Yutang was fighting against Hu Tianhuang, the two of them opened and closed their moves, both of them used brute weapons to fight, and they were all fist glove shapes, real fists to the flesh, hand-to-hand combat, and everyone was excited.

Especially the Qi Refining Cultivator from the Yin-Yang Academy Palace unconsciously became angry when he saw such a hot scene, and even began to cheer for the two.

Ba Lan from the Divine Truth Academy defeated the monk who was also from the Divine Truth Academy, his face was a little ugly, the cannibalism of the same sect was already infuriating, and he thought very highly of himself, but at this time he gradually found that he was no longer the protagonist in the crowd, and his mood was a little low.

He didn't fly back to the camp of the Divine Truth Academy, but watched the other people's battles in the air, and at this time there were only 12 bubbles left, and most of the two sides were still fighting.

Ba Lan didn't care about these people, thinking that the real strong people had already decided the winners.

Suddenly, he found Lin Xiuqi who was still chatting.

Although more than a dozen groups of battles have ended, only three minutes have passed since the beginning, and for students who haven't seen each other for a long time, this time is not even a warm-up, especially since Lin Xiuqi and Tong Yuexi both have the idea of chatting, completely ignoring the battle.

"Lin Xiuqi, what are you doing!"

Ba Lan's shout at close range frightened Lin Xiuqi's body tremble, he looked at the other party standing outside the bubble, glared at him angrily, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to be still competing.

Tong Yuexi's face was slightly red, she knew that she was a little out of shape, she looked back at the people of Baixiao Pavilion, and found that everyone was looking at her in a daze.

"Lin Xiuqi, are you despising this competition?" Ba Lan roared angrily.

Lin Xiuqi ignored the other party completely, and instead shouted at the place where the Jindan monks gathered: "Seniors, if someone interferes with the game, you don't care!"

The Jindan monks felt helpless for a while, you are embarrassed to talk about others! You did not interfere with the game, you treated the game as a tea party!

You Zhuozhen said loudly: "The person who finishes the competition should not affect the battle of others, otherwise it will be treated as a waiver!"

Looking at Lin Xiuqi's disdainful gaze, Ba Lan trembled with anger, and he said viciously: "Just let you live for a few more minutes, and you will die ugly!"

With that, Ba Lan flew back to the Divine Truth Academy camp.

Lin Xiuqi looked at the battle table in mid-air and found that Ba Lan was his opponent in the next game.

"Whoosh!"

A looming silver needle was pinched by Lin Xiuqi with two fingers, and he looked at Tong Yuexi with a helpless smile.

Tong Yuexi looked surprised, she didn't expect that the most bizarre spirit needle attack was unsuccessful, not only failed, but was completely defeated, and even the spirit weapon was confiscated by the other party.

Lin Xiuqi's figure was empty, and teleportation generally appeared behind Tong Yuexi.

Tong Yuexi found that a hand stopped next to her neck, and if the other party wanted to, she could easily kill her.

"I lost!"

The moment you admit defeat, the bubble disappears.

Lin Xiuqi withdrew his palm, Tong Yuexi looked back at the other party, and said with a slight reproachful "hum": "I really don't give my classmates face at all!"

"The needle will be returned to you!"

Tong Yuexi took the spirit needle and said, "If you need to inquire about the news, you can come to Baixiao Pavilion to find me!"

"Definitely!"

Lin Xiuqi watched Tong Yuexi return to the Baixiao Pavilion camp, looked at the other party and smiled helplessly, the others seemed to be comforting, and he flew back to the crowd of Mangyuan Academy with a little reluctance.

Many people gathered around to congratulate Lin Xiuqi, but for some reason, their bodies stiffened together, and they all felt a chill.

Lin Xiuqi naturally felt it, he slowly turned his head, looking at Sikong Suqing with a smile on his face and Sikong Jing with a sinking face, and suddenly had a feeling like a man's back.

"Who is Tong Yuexi?"

Sikong Suqing spoke, and everyone in Mangyuan Academy was silent, for them, the special conversation between Lin Xiuqi and Sikong Suqing was much more interesting than meaningless congratulations.

Sikong Suqing's tone was calm, but the momentum could not be refused.

"The classmate when I was in school in the mortal world, I haven't seen it for more than ten years, I didn't expect it to be a monk!"

Seeing Lin Xiuqi obediently explaining, her tone was slightly apologetic, Sikong Suqing was a little surprised, she didn't expect that she was jealous, not only jealous, but also questioned the other party, and even this feeling was completely transmitted to Lin Xiuqi.

She blamed herself for not being calm enough, and hurriedly said: "Baixiao Pavilion is not simple, the news is the most well-informed, and the news agency in the academy is supported by Baixiao Pavilion!"