Chapter Seventy-Six: Interlude

By the time Yu Wan came back, Chen Fei had already cleaned up the blood stains on his body with a towel, and at this time he had already taken off his sect uniform and was naked.

Yu Wan's face turned red, and she hurriedly handed him the clean sect clothes, then looked at Qing Rui on the side, and asked with some concern,

"Second Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, is there any injury?"

Seeing Qing Rui's expression a little strange, Yu Wan looked at him with some puzzlement, waiting for his answer.

Qing Rui's expression is indeed very complicated, so that it is very inconsistent with his usual image.

After a long time, Chen Fei, who had changed his clothes, spoke for him,

"Just now, I read your name on the competition platform in charge of the head of the literary style faction, and your opponent is Liu Wenshan of the literary style faction. ”

As soon as the words fell, I only heard Qing Rui gritting his teeth and saying indignantly,

"Damn, Liu Wenshan, this dog thing, must have done it on purpose. With the support of the second prince behind him, it seems that the position of this literary style is also very firm. These two princes, like the third princes, are not good things.

Liu Wenshan?

As soon as she heard this name, Yu Wan's expression instantly became a little ugly, thinking that Fang Cai had also crossed paths with this Liu Wenshan, and she was not very sure that she could win against him, she was annoyed in her heart.

Although she didn't regret what she had just done, the thought of wanting to discredit the Yunxiao Sect was a bad feeling for a while.

Wu Rulan seems to like the disciples of the Yunxiao Sect very much, since she ended the scene, she has been chatting with the people of the Yunxiao Sect here, at this time, seeing Yu Wan coming back, she had already heard that Liu Wenshan was going to compete with her, thinking that Yu Wan might be under pressure, so she comforted her,

"Yu Daoyou doesn't have to worry, I think that under this public, Liu Wenshan's color embryo will also take care of the people in the audience, and he won't come easily. ”

Yu Wan showed a shallow smile, signaling that everyone didn't have to worry about her. Then he took his sign and walked to the competition platform.

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At this time, it was already noon, and it was supposed to be the time to eat, but the number of people on the five competition fields had not decreased at all, and there were already merchants who came to the venue with lunch boxes to sell, if it weren't for the special magic circle on the competition table, they would have been affected by the smell of food everywhere.

On the Bai Ze competition platform, Li Jiecai, the head of the Juxian Sect with a bloated figure, was squinting his eyes and looking at the battle under him.

I saw that the beautiful woman in the black embroidered gossip diagram dodged the long sword of the white-clothed monk opposite at an extremely delicate angle.

The cultivation of the two men is the same, but since the beginning of the competition, the white-clothed monk has never had the upper hand, and the female monk does not take the initiative to act, as if she is teasing the wild cat of her prey, which makes people itch to watch.

The people in the audience were not in a hurry at this time, they also wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in the female monk's gourd.

"You woman, why don't you fight me head-on?"

The white-robed monk saw that the tip of his sword was just a few fingers away from piercing the monk's shoulder, but she was dodging her again, and even if he wanted to pity the jade, he couldn't help but be angry.

The woman had a vague smile on her face, as if she was provoking, which made people even more angry.

Seeing that the woman didn't reply to him, he felt that he was being tricked by her, and his spiritual power was injected, only to see that the long sword with a faint light flew into the air in an instant, turning into twelve, like a falling flame, with spiritual power, stabbing towards the woman.

"Ten Thousand Sword Technique! He really deserves to be a disciple of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, he has just practiced his qi, and he can use twelve flying swords, which is really a talent. ”

Seeing the twelve flying swords that flashed with red light, the people watching the battle in the audience were amazed again and again, but they didn't expect that this time the big competition really made all the monks from all walks of life take out their family resources, it was simply eight immortals crossing the sea to show their magical powers, so some people laughed at him and said,

"Wouldn't it? You don't know Bai Zhan? It's no wonder that this year, the Lingyin Sect has sent out Wu Rulan, no wonder the edge of other people will be covered. Bai Zhan is the youngest disciple of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, he is only sixteen years old, he is already a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training, and the single spirit root of the fire system must be able to surpass Wu Rulan in a few years. ”

"It turned out to be him! But the female monk on the stage can not fall behind, and even make Bai Zhan deflated, what kind of ruthless corner is she?"

He locked his amazed gaze on the female monk, and when they saw the gossip pattern on her body, everyone instantly showed a look of no surprise.

The disciples of the Vientiane Hall have always been the most mysterious, no one knows where their mountain gate is, and they never show up on any occasion, even Dabi basically won't participate, I don't know why, this time there will be such a person suddenly.

However, looking at it, even if you search the entire rest venue of the Vientiane Palace, you can't find the second disciple of the Vientiane Palace.

The list of monks who participated in the big competition was personally reported to the referee by the head of the house, so it is impossible to fake the substitution, so what is the calculation of this Vientiane Hall this year?

"She seems to be called Ran Qing, right?"

Someone finally remembered the name and couldn't help but secretly write it down.

I saw that the corners of Ran Qing's mouth were slightly raised, as if he had been prepared, and the speed of his body made Li Jiecai, the head of the Juxian Sect, also amazed, he believed that he was a monk in the foundation building period, but in comparison, his physical skills were not as good as one of the ten of this woman.

Ten handfuls!

Bai Zhan's eyes widened!

This is the first time that someone has been able to dodge his ten swords without any spells!

He gritted his teeth secretly, and as soon as he raised his hand, the two flying swords hovering on the left and right sides also joined the queue besieging the woman, but it was a pity that the kung fu of a stick of incense had passed, and it still failed to hurt the woman in the slightest.

"The spiritual power has not been exhausted, and the strength is good. ”

Caught off guard, Ran Qing suddenly spoke.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

It turned out that she didn't mean to make a move at all, but planned to let Bai Zhan's spiritual power run out and admit defeat, and for a while, she didn't know whether to say that she was vicious or something.

"There has never been a holiday between you and me, if you are skilled, why tease me. ”

Almost gritting his teeth, Bai Zhan's expression became very angry, yes, she just looked down on him, since the moment he was born, he Bai Zhan has never been looked down upon by anyone.

And at this moment, even if it was Bai Zhan, the spiritual power was almost consumed, but he held on and did not let himself faint due to the lack of spiritual power.

"I didn't tease you, I'm just afraid of hurting such a good face, the spells of our Vientiane Hall can't be shown to others casually without the permission of the master, unless...... You'll marry me after you've seen it. ”