But he saw that the fiery red spirit sword suddenly dodged and attacked Xiao Yu's back instead.

Liu Qingqing's thin waist twisted, missing a few positions, and also avoided the snow-white spirit sword.

The fight was only instantaneous, taking advantage of the free time, Liu Qingqing stared at Xiao Yu's eyes, and asked without blinking: "I heard that the junior brother doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, if the senior sister and I are unfortunately defeated, will the junior brother still use the sword body to draw the senior sister?"

When Xiao Yu heard this, a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and he said, "No!"

"Oh, why?" Liu Qingqing's beautiful eyes lit up.

Xiao Yu spoke again: "Senior sister, you won't give me a chance, will you." ”

Liu Qingqing giggled, revealing a bright smile, but her right hand suddenly changed her sword technique.

Xiao Yu was almost blinded by this smile, and after secretly scolding the little goblin, he quickly recalled the spirit sword in front of him.

Saying that it was a pity, Liu Qingqing continued to control the fiery red spirit sword to attack Xiao Yu's front door.

For a while, the two spirit swords struck each other back and forth no less than a dozen times, and the situation fell into anxiety again.

Less than a hundred feet from the ring, a group of young men and women surrounded a twenty-year-old young man. The young man was very good-looking, with a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, tall and tall, dressed in a black and gold sleeved robe, and a jade pendant hanging from his gray and white belt.

This person is Chen Wenhao, under the influence of the Endless Sect Master, the disciples of Infinite Peak like to wear black and gold clothes.

"Senior Brother Chen, I can't imagine that these two little guys are so strong, who do you like?"

One of them, who looked very calm as an eighth-layer disciple of Qi refining, looked at the ring.

The sound of laughter came, and I saw another disciple full of disdain and said: "Senior Brother Qian, no matter who it is, can you survive three moves in Senior Brother Chen's hands? Yes, Senior Brother Chen!"

The calm disciple said with some anger: "Senior Brother Zhen Huai is cautious!"

And Chen Wenhao looked at the flattering smile, frowned, and said with some displeasure: "How can you curse the two uncles like this, how many years later than us to start, not to mention, the talent is there, just four years have such a cultivation now, who do you want to look down on?"

It's not that I'm talking about you, when you were ten years old, your cultivation seemed to be the third level of qi refining!"

Zhen Huai didn't touch it, but caused a commotion, and immediately smiled embarrassedly, and after avoiding Chen Wenhao's gaze, the vicious light in his eyes flashed.

This group of people, usually relying on Chen Wenhao's presence at the Infinite Peak, constantly bullied those low-level disciples and squeezed their cultivation resources! They were also arrogant, so no one looked at them.

Originally, I also wanted to brush a wave of presence through this contact, but I was reprimanded without saying anything.

The resentment in my heart suddenly arises, and everyone is a little unpleasant. As his gaze stayed in the ring, Zhen Huai showed a vicious gaze again, with good qualifications, he could be favored by the Yuanying Ancestor, and there were so many cultivation resources for them to squander.

But he had to snatch the spirit stones one by one from the hands of those lowly disciples. He is also a double spirit root, but now he can only stay in the inner gate and be an ordinary disciple!

Let's fight, it's better to lose both, and if you die, you will count as one! In this way, there will not be one more person to compete with him for resources.

However, things backfired, and in the ring, the situation suddenly changed dramatically.

Xiao Yu was suddenly wrapped in a cold wind and plunged into the blazing phoenix fire. The two spiritual powers collided, bursting out one after another flames, Hanmei.

The right hand holding the sword was stained with blood, but he ignored it, holding the spirit sword and pointing directly at the shadow in the flames.

With an exclamation, the snow-white spirit sword sped all the way against Qianying, pushing straight to the edge of the ring.

Liu Qingqing, after all, suffered from the lack of experience against the enemy. was seized by Xiao Yu for a moment, regardless of her own safety, she advanced all the way, forcing her to lose in one move.

Yes, she was defeated when the tip of the snow-white spirit sword pierced through the air and pressed against her chest.

"Senior Brother Xie is merciful. Seeing the tip of the sword leaving, Liu Qingqing thought that he would fly himself, causing her to subconsciously close her beautiful eyes.

After the competition, Xiao Yu had half an hour to heal. Now that it is the battle for the first place, the sect will naturally leave some time for Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu was not polite, sat down on the spot, and took out the elixir to restore his spiritual power. As for the wounds on the hands, it is enough to have the protection of spiritual power.

Half an hour soon arrived, and Xiao Yu's spiritual power had only recovered less than sixty percent. Next, facing Chen Wenhao, who is at the peak of qi refining, how to break the enemy?

Everyone thought that Xiao Yu was now bound to lose, not to mention that most of his spiritual power was exhausted, after a vicious battle, how to fight in the face of Chen Wenhao, who had been cultivating for most of the day?

If there are no hole cards, Xiao Yu really doesn't have the strength to fight, but is it possible!

Looking at Xiao Yu, who was twice as small as himself, Chen Wenhao said very politely: "Uncle Xiao wants to rest for a while?"

Yes, Chen Wenhao is a disciple of Monk Jiedan, not a disciple of the Endless Sect Master, of course, he must be called Uncle Xiao Yu.

"No need, let's start!" After speaking, he took the lead in making moves, without bells and whistles, and lived and died with a sword. Xiao Yu held the spirit sword and hit Chen Wenhao's front door.

In the face of the somewhat weak snow-white spirit sword, Chen Wenhao was open-minded and a little tempered.

Do you still want to be hard with him like this?

The spirit sword in his hand, with anger!

However, something unexpected happened, the snow-white spirit sword was not picked off, but sped up and stabbed over!

And where did that majestic momentum, the strong spiritual power, come from? Didn't he only have half of the spiritual power left? But why did the spiritual power he felt was even stronger than his own!

Not only Chen Wenhao had a delusion. Even in the stands of the front hall, the Moonlight and the Endless Sect Master, and even more Yuanying Daojun, were stunned by this scene.

"Little junior sister, isn't Senior Nephew Xiao Yu the eighth layer of Qi refining?" The Endless Sect Master directly asked what everyone was thinking.

She didn't answer at the beginning of the month, because she couldn't figure it out. She thought she was in control, but now she is starting to be a little vigilant again.

This little ghost has always had secrets hidden from her.

The situation reversed too quickly, and those disciples who still wanted to see Xiao Yu being picked up and flying watched as the snow-white spirit sword pierced Chen Wenhao's cheek!

After leaving a blood mark, Xiao Yu passed past Chen Wenhao with a sword, and after sliding a few zhang away, he still maintained a straight stabbing action.

Chen Wenhao was stunned, and the onlookers were stunned.

It wasn't until the referee announced that Xiao Yu had won, the scene was in an uproar, and some of them hadn't figured out the situation yet, Xiao Yu won like this? Could it be that Chen Wenhao, seeing that Xiao Yu only had half of his spiritual power left, didn't want to take advantage of the danger of others, so he simply admitted defeat? It must be so.

"Thank you Uncle Xiao for your mercy. Leaving a bitter word, he walked out of the ring with a bitter face.

He was careless!

This is the sentence he thinks about the most.

With the joy of victory, Xiao Yu walked out of the ring with a relaxed step.

Next, in addition to claiming the reward, it's time for him to get ready to go down the mountain!