Bu Xuyan's voice used Xuangong's internal strength, and after a while, the disciples present only felt that it was still echoing in their ears.

Mo Qiubai snorted, "Senior brother's skills have grown over the years, I'm afraid I'm about to break through to the eighth level."

Bu Xuyan said, "Senior Brother Mo said with a smile, how can I be so easy to practice the Xuangong Mental Method of the Snow Mountain One Vein, the first three are certainly easy to break through, but when it comes to the fourth one, it is not something that ordinary people can cultivate, and even if the talented and intelligent people start to do so, they have to practice for one or two decades, and each of them will increase in the plural number in the future, and it is still unknown whether the old man can touch the eighth threshold in this life" Yan Yan looked at Gongsun Yang, Mu Lao Monster and the two of them, "Since the establishment of the Snow Mountain Sect, there are only a few people who have practiced to the eighth level, as for the ninth Xuangong.... Hey hey"

Gongsun Yang said, "Senior brother, why bother, we have always paid attention to freedom and ease, and it is natural for martial arts to improve."

Bu Xuyan nodded and said, "What Senior Brother said is extremely true, by the way, Elder Mu, how is that kid surnamed Xiao?"

The old monster was yawning, and when he heard this, he said, "The old man didn't have the spare time to teach him the Xuangong method."

Bu Xuyan said, "I have calculated the lifeline of the Snow Mountain Sect before, because it involves itself, the hexagram is very disordered, and I can only faintly feel that the person corresponding to the calamity is a generation south of Huaishui, and now it seems that Ji Xiaozi must be the person who should be robbed, but I really can't calculate Xiao Xiaozi..."

Mu Lao said strangely: "Oh, and you Bu Xuyan can't calculate people?"

Xia Lan, Mo Qiubai and the others also looked at Bu Xuyan at the same time, this old guy's ability to deduce and calculate hexagrams is still above martial arts, and there are still people who can't be counted as debutants.

"The first time I saw Xiao Xiaozi, I felt that the power of deduction in my body had dissipated....."

"What?" the four of them were shocked, "you don't have to look at me like that, I'm not going to joke about this."

Gongsun Yang said, "It's okay, Xiao Fan is kind by nature, attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and is beneficial and harmless to my Snow Mountain Sect" Gongsun Yang thinks about himself" Ji Hao's words and deeds in the Thirteen Mile Small Temple, although the old man appreciates it very much, this double-edged sword hopes that he will not hurt others and hurt himself...."

The disciples of the White Tiger Hall on the stage have all been defeated, in addition to Nangong Xue, there are two disciples in the Vermilion Bird Hall standing proudly, because there are only two people in the Qinglong Hall, a situation has been formed between Ji Hao and the three of the Suzaku Hall, so it seems that even if the wheel battle, the victory of the Vermilion Bird Hall this time is quite large.

"Senior Brother Ji, you must not lose the face of my Qinglong Hall, do you know?" said a disciple in dark cyan clothes with his eyes closed, and next to him sat a young man in the same dark blue costume, with a similar eyebrow between his eyebrows, only slightly old.

"Today, since Bu Xuyan is the first to teach you to play, Brother Baishan and I will naturally not stop it, but if you lose the competition..... a faint evil aura emanated from the young man, "You need to give us an explanation then"

"Yes, Senior Brother Shiraishi," Ji Hao said.

When Xiao Fan passed by, he patted his shoulder, Ji Hao smiled politely, and walked towards the platform without looking back.

"Huh, Qinglongtang really didn't let the Bai brothers play, could it be that he had the intention to let Suzaku Hall win this competition?"

"Hmph, that's not necessarily, I heard that there is a small martial arts in Qinglong Hall, that Ji Hao has entered the top ten, if it weren't for Senior Brother Baishi, he might have won a few games"

"Just kidding! How is this possible, you don't know the skills of those people in Qinglong Hall."

"I've heard that too..."

"You'll see, huh, why are the two of them standing still?"

On the stage, Ji Hao and a Vermilion Bird Hall disciple confronted each other like two stone statues, and after about half a pillar of incense, the Vermilion Bird Hall disciple suddenly shouted and drew his sword and stabbed Ji Hao.

On the stage, Xia Lan sighed slightly, "This kid is still too anxious, we lost this time" turned his head to look at Bu Xuyan, "Senior brother, is that Ji kid really so stoic?"

Bu Xuyan nodded and said, "That's true, that kid..... Let's just look at the competition."

On the stage, Ji Hao and the Suzaku Hall disciple had reached the key to victory or defeat, seeing that the red-clothed disciple shook out several sword flowers with a long sword, and the sword blade was hidden in it and stabbed straight towards Ji Hao, but Ji Hao was still standing, as if he had no time to react.

When the edge of the long sword had already scratched the skin, Ji Hao's body suddenly spun extremely fast, and in an instant, the hilt of the sword hit the waist of the Vermilion Bird Hall disciple three times.

Most of the disciples saw the two of them passing by, and the disciples of the Vermilion Bird Hall hugged their fists with ugly faces and jumped off the stage.

Xiao Fan naturally saw it clearly, he found that Ji Hao's choice of timing to attack was extremely accurate, even if he couldn't do better than him on the field, he was really happy for him.

As if inadvertently, Ji Hao's eyes met Xiao Fan's eyes, and he didn't see much surprise in the latter's eyes, Ji Hao silently walked off the stage and waited for the last battle.

"Senior Sister Xia, who are you going to let on stage?" asked Bu Xuyan.

"It's up to each person, I, as a master, can't be partial to anyone in this matter," Xia Lan chuckled.

"Okay, after a stick of incense, Suzaku Hall Nangong Xue will face Li Lingshan, and the winner will compete with Qinglong Hall Ji Hao for the top spot in this martial arts competition," Bu Xuyan announced loudly.

Everyone in the audience saw that Ji Hao was like a play and easily defeated the disciples of the Vermilion Bird Hall, and they all whispered sideways, most of them only knew that the head of the sect personally brought back two disciples two months ago, one surnamed Xiao and the other surnamed Ji, one was sent to Xuanwu Hall as soon as he started, and the other went directly to Qinglong Hall, and the qualifications of the two can be seen.

But he didn't expect this young man surnamed Ji to be so violent, he was already an elite disciple of Qinglong Hall in just one or two months, and his martial arts attainments in the future were immeasurable.

Nangong Xue and Li Lingshan are both disciples of the Vermilion Bird Hall, and the number of martial arts paths between the two is extremely similar, and the number of victories and defeats is really difficult to see.

Li Lingshan said, "Senior Sister Nangong, since you and I have stood on the stage today, you need to go all out, my sister will love you well, but I won't show mercy to my subordinates."

Nangong Xue said hatefully, "Senior sister.... You're here again!" The two often joked in private, but Nangong Xue didn't expect that this senior sister would actually tease herself in front of all the disciples and elders, and her face couldn't help but show a touch of blush.

Two long swords, two red suits, and two graceful figures, like the two flames "fluttering" and burning in this cold and frozen land, can really be described as "fluttering, graceful like a dragon, Rongyao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine".

The general body of the two, the general sword road, around the platform dripping and turning around, Nangong Xue stepped two steps to the right, one move is not finished, the second move has arrived, the sword move is still on the left, the sword blade is already on the right when the enemy is resisted, the sword and the person seem to be separated, each has nothing to do with the general, one set of swordsmanship is not finished that is changed to another set, the figure is good-looking.

Li Lingshan's long sword pointed obliquely, the tip of the sword was divided, it was actually stabbed three times in a row, ethereal and light, and the posture was like Nangong Xue, swaying left and right, the two seemed to be all phantoms fighting, the blades were separated immediately after a slight confrontation, and they both used smart body methods to avoid the other party's assassination, waiting for an opportunity to find a flaw, but for a while, there seemed to be two figures everywhere on the stage.

"What a Folding Plum Sword Intent!Senior Sister Xia!These two have won your true inheritance!" Bu Xuyan praised, "I can use the Folding Plum Sword Intent to such an extent... It's not an exaggeration to say that the genius is a genius."

Gongsun Yang smiled and said, "Senior Sister Xia's cultivation has always been quite high, and Master, his old man used to praise her."

Xia Lan glanced at Gongsun Yang, and said angrily, "Hmph, Gongsun Yang, you know that you have reached the peak of your plum folding skills, but now what is this? Is it not to humiliate my master and apprentice?"

When Bu Xuyan and the others heard this, they all pretended not to know, only a trace of jealousy flashed in Mo Qiubai's eyes, which quickly dissipated.

Gongsun sheep's fart slapped on his foot, smiled, but no longer answered.

At this time, the two on the stage have fought more than 80 moves, and they have not won or lost, and they are evenly matched, each with its own merits.