Jianli and Xue Baochai under the stands have changed from being stunned at the beginning to being at a loss now.

Especially Jianli, Senior Sister Xue may not know, but he himself understands the gap between his cultivation and Zhu Luohua, and Zhu Luohua can be on a par with him, with his current strength......

Xuan Xuezi saw the hesitation of the two of them, and said: "Tomorrow's competition sword departure will represent me to go to the snow peak to face it, because they are all teenagers, and it is not good for us to send people over fifteen years old." Baochai's current strength is still shallow and is not suitable for participating in this competition. ”

Jian Li nodded when he heard this, but Xue Baochai's expression was gloomy, and he lowered his head and did not speak.

"Jian Li, in tomorrow's competition, although the chances of winning in my Great Snow Mountain are very slim, but as a disciple of the Great Snow Mountain, in the face of the enemy, don't panic or be timid, just do your best. Xuan Xuezi looked at Jian Li's eyes with a hint of imperceptible expectation.

"Yes, Master!"

......

In the blink of an eye, the next day, the snowy mountains were filled with a solemn atmosphere.

The disciples of the various peaks along the way were talking to each other, discussing everything that was about to happen today.

Great Snow Temple.

The elders of the four peaks of the Great Snow Mountain are all here today, and they are sitting on both sides.

In the first row are Xuan Hezi, the elder of Xianhe Peak, and Xuan Fengzi, the elder of Yandang Peak.

Sitting in the second row were Xuan Xuezi, the elder of Luoxue Peak, and Xuan Huazi, the elder of Jiuhua Peak.

In the middle stood three men and two women.

They are: Daxue Peak Yiluo.

Crane Peak Snow Cherry Blossoms.

Falling Snow Peak Sword Departure.

Jiuhuafeng Wu Junyi.

Yandang Peak Sun Xiaofan.

Behind the bookcase, Xuan Lingzi couldn't see the slightest expression on his face, but behind his hands, his eyes looked at the reliefs on both sides of the Great Snow Palace, and his eyes were deep.

After half a ring, Xuan Lingzi said flatly: "It's all ready, there is still half an hour, and the disciples of the Immortal Sect will arrive at my Great Snow Mountain." ”

"Yes!" replied the four elders and disciples at the bottom of the bookcase.

"Xue Ying!" Xuan Lingzi suddenly spoke.

"The disciple is here!" Xue Sakura, who was wearing a snow robe and a white fox fur, staggered out.

"Are you sure you'll be able to fight a seven-foot man?"

"You can fight!"

Xue Ying's expression is determined, her voice is pleasant, and she is crisp and neat.

"Good!"

Xuan Lingzi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and looked at the people under the bookcase, "Let's go!"

......

Daxue Mountain Yanwu Square.

At this time, the Yanwu Square was full of people, divided into five rows.

The four elders of the Great Snow Peak and the main peak Xuan Lingzi stood at the front of the disciples of this peak.

Around Xuan Lingzi, Jian Li's group of five people was divided into left and right, standing solemnly.

The other disciples of the Great Snow Mountain stared at the arch with different expressions, some curious, some worried, some frowned, and some worried......

......

After half a ring, a young man dressed in green clothes, purple hair and blue eyes, and a grim face first appeared as far as everyone could see.

When the young man saw everyone in the Great Snow Mountain, his eyes narrowed, and the long sword in his hand slammed on the ground with a "bang".

Then a girl in a green shirt suddenly showed her head from behind the young man in green clothes.

The girl's long inky hair was tied in a bun, and her smart eyes stared at the people in front of her with curiosity.

Immediately after, a sturdy young man seven feet tall and carrying a large knife on his shoulder appeared in the sunlight.

The young man has a dark complexion, thick eyebrows and big ears, and a long face and a bald head. Under the sunshine, Cheng Liang's bald head and the long cold-cold knife on his shoulder complemented each other.

The young man walked to the two people in front of him, resisted the knife with his right hand, and strode forward.

After the three of them stood for a while, a small purple sedan chair faintly appeared in the distance, and four young servants dressed in strong suits and with a simple knife on their waists slowly arrived carrying the small sedan chair.

The four servants walked up to the three and dropped the purple sedan chair.

When the four servants stood on both sides, the purple curtain was lifted by a white wrist, and a red embroidered mandarin duck boot stepped out first, followed by a woman with a white veil and a dark purple mink cloak from the sedan chair.

The woman's eyebrows are far away from the mountains, her eyes are like autumn water, three thousand green silks dance in the wind, and the white gauze on her face makes people unable to see her face, but it adds to the mysterious beauty.

When the woman walked to the side of the three and stood still, all three turned to the woman and bowed slightly, and then immediately returned to their original positions.

The four of them then glanced at each other, took steps together, and walked towards the people of the Great Snow Mountain.

The remaining four servants were still standing close to the purple sedan chair, not moving.

Xuan Lingzi looked at the four people who were coming towards him, and his brows furrowed slightly.

The four people in front of them looked very young, but the aura emanating from their bodies was beyond the reach of many Great Snow Mountain disciples.

Especially the girl in the purple cloak, she couldn't even see through it!

The four of them quickly arrived and stood in front of Xuan Lingzi and the others.

The girl in the purple mink cloak took the first step, arching her hand at Xuan Lingzi, who was dressed in white and silver-haired without wind, her tone was affirmative, and her voice was clear and pleasant: "This is the senior of Xuan Lingzi, the head of the Great Snow Mountain, the younger generation of the Xianmen disciple shook the light of Qianxue, this time I was ordered by the master to ask the young man of the Great Snow Mountain for advice, I hope that the senior of Xuan Lingzi will open the door of convenience, let me wait to see it, and leave myself!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Xuan Lingzi's eyes were deep, he looked at the shaking light Qianxue in front of him, and twisted his beard.

After a while, Xuan Lingzi stretched out his hand to the woman in front of him and said, "Please!"

Then he turned and left.

Jian Li and the five people followed.

The disciples of the Great Snow Mountain automatically separated one way, and then their eyes were fixed on the four people of the Immortal Sect.

Watching Xuan Lingzi leave, the white veil on her face shook the light Qianxue took the lead to leave, walking behind Xuan Lingzi and the others, and then the three people behind her also followed closely.

The group soon arrived at the Yanwu platform in the center of Yanwu Square.

Xuan Lingzi turned his head and said to the four people who followed him: "The four of you have been in the dust all the way, I don't know if you are tired, if it is convenient, you should go to my Daxue Mountain living room for a short rest first, and it is not too late to compete later." ”

"No need!" It was the bald boy who was seven feet tall who spoke, and he saw that his eyes were full of disdain, and he said to a few people behind Xuan Lingzi: "I heard that your Daxue Mountain is not as good as Kunlun Mountain, just a few miscellaneous fish, it is better to hurry up and let me wait to solve it, tomorrow, I will go to Black Wind Valley as soon as possible!"

"You!" The few people behind Xuan Lingzi looked at the few people with anger when they heard this, and the long sword in their hands couldn't help but tighten, especially Yi Luo, who was about to take a step forward and fight with a few people.

"Go back!" Xuan Lingzi stretched out his palm to stop Yi Luo, and then said lightly to the four people in front of him: "It's okay, then, let's fight!"

"I'll come first!"

The young man in green clothes in the immortal gate raised the long sword on the ground violently, his cold eyes flashed, and he looked at the people behind Xuan Lingzi motionlessly.

"Master, let me come!"

Jian Li and several people spoke almost in unison.

Xuan Lingzi stretched out his palm again to stop everyone's words, and then his eyes gradually appeared cold, "Wu Junyi!

"Yes, Master!"

Wu Junyi, who had black hair and white robes and a confident face, slowly stood opposite the young man in Tsing Yi.

The others slowly retreated to the edge of the stage and stood still.

A big war,

Imminent!