Chu Xun was in the No. 6 ring, but Lu Wuyi only glanced at it a few times, and decided that Chu Xun would win easily, so he went straight to the No. 2 ring to watch the battle.

There are a total of eight rings on the Ziyun Terrace, and there are 169 people participating in the first round, and there are a total of 84 battles except for one bye. Therefore, Lu Wuxian will have to wait for at least three waves before it will be his turn to fight.

According to the battle chart, Lu Wuyi knew that his first-round opponent was from the Tianyang Dao Sect, and it happened that in the No. 2 ring, there was also a disciple from the Tianyang Dao Sect, so Lu Wuyi planned to take a look at the characteristics of this sect's exercises.

"This girl, in the snow and cold, this is polite!"

Lu Wuyi was seriously watching the battle of dragons on the stage, when suddenly a voice sounded behind him.

She couldn't help but be stunned, turned her head, and saw a tall young man in green clothes standing not far behind her.

The man was not handsome, his complexion was dark, and there was a domineering temperament between his eyes and eyebrows.

"It's polite!" Lu Wuyi returned the salute, not planning to say more, and turned his head to look at the stage again.

Instead, the young man took two steps closer and said with a smile: "Does the girl know who is on the stage?"

Lu Wuyi looked at the battle map, and only knew that the two people on the stage were from the Tianyang Dao Sect and Biyou Palace, but she didn't know the foundation of the two, but she didn't want to talk to strangers more, so she shook her head slightly, but she didn't say a word.

Mo Xuehan smiled with great interest: "The girl doesn't know, the person in yellow on the stage is a second-generation disciple of the Tianyang Dao Sect, especially good at gossip swordsmanship, looking at the steps under his feet, you can know that this person is studying the maze step." ”

"The one dressed in green clothes over there is Senior Brother Gu Xi Chao Gu of Biyou Palace. Although that senior brother of the Tianyang Dao Sect is also quite successful, but when he meets my Biyou Palace Shangqing Authentic Sect, he can only end up hating......"

Lu Wunu's expression was cold, and he just nodded to show that he heard.

Mo Xuehan touched a nail that was not too big or small, and still said with a smile on her face: "Since the girl made a special trip to see the competition of the No. 2 fight, she must have also met the opponent of the Tianyang Dao Sect or Biyou Palace." If the girl is interested, she is willing to solve the girl's doubts. ”

"No need!" Lu Wuxian was already a little tired of this person's chatter, frowned slightly, and replied lightly.

She didn't want to entangle with this young man who suddenly appeared, glanced at the stage, and turned to leave. Unexpectedly, Mo Xuehan took a step forward and said with a smile: "In the next kindness, why should the girl refuse people thousands of miles away?"

Lu Wuyi's face had turned cold, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

Mo Xuehan chuckled and said, "I just want to make a few more friends, since the girl is also a member of my Dao Sect, why don't you talk about Dao Law and Martial Arts to learn from each other?"

"Not interested!"

Lu Wuyi took two steps to the side, but saw Mo Xuehan stopping in front of him again, and said with a smile: "Isn't the girl not giving us face in Biyou Palace?"

"What about Biyou Palace?" A cold voice sounded behind Mo Xuehan, "Boy, don't move out of the division all day and night, how about how strong your division is?"

Hearing this voice, Lu Wunu couldn't help but look happy, and said with a smile: "Senior brother!"

Xiao Qianli put his hands behind his back, walked over slowly, frowned, and snorted coldly, "Who are you?"

Mo Xuehan looked at Xiao Qianli a few times, and when she saw that he was very young, she suddenly looked arrogant, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

Xiao Qianli didn't answer, but said lightly: "Do you want to ask for a phoenix?"

Mo Xue smiled coldly: "Ask you, what kind of thing are you?"

Xiao Qianli turned his eyes around him, and said with a strange smile: "It's a pity, it's a pity, seeing that you are not yet thirty years old, and you died young, it's really a pity—"

"Bold!" Mo Xuehan suddenly became furious, his right fist stretched out, and the bright yellow earthy true qi surged wildly.

Xiao Qianli's eyes had already narrowed, as long as this kid dared to make a move, even if the heads of the Five Great Dao Sect appeared to protect him, he would still kill this person on the spot in the next moment!

Suddenly, a big hand stretched out from the side, and as soon as he grabbed Mo Xuehan's wrist, the earthy true qi suddenly dissipated cleanly.

Mo Xuehan was shocked and angry, and hurriedly turned his head, but saw a long-bearded old man standing behind him, and suddenly lost his arrogance, and shouted in a low voice: "Dad!"

The long-bearded old man slapped him heavily in the face, hitting Mo Xuehan along, and a few fingerprints suddenly appeared on his face. saw that the long-bearded old man bowed slightly to Xiao Qianli, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao'er is rude, let Xiao Zhangjiao laugh!"

"Is it okay to be rude?" Xiao Qianli had seen this person at the banquet, and he also knew that he was Mo Hongru, the palace master of Biyou Palace, and said Sen Ran, "Mo Palace Master, I respect you and you are also a member of the Daomen, so that the prince deceived the junior sister of the seat first, and insulted the seat last, if this matter is you, how should you deal with it?"

Mo Hongru was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "The affairs of the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes!"

"It's good!"

Xiao Qianli said coldly: "This seat doesn't bully the juniors, follow the wind!"

Liu Suifeng slowly turned out from behind him, a pair of eyes staring at Mo Xuehan like a blade, and replied, "The disciple is here!"

Xiao Qianli commanded lightly: "Your opponent in this round seems to be this Young Master Mo of Biyou Palace, right?"

"Yes!"

Xiao Qianli suddenly laughed, nodded and said, "In the ring for a while, have a good time with this Young Master Mo!"

"It's a pity that there are three god transformation masters in charge, I'm afraid it's very difficult to kill this young master Mo!" Liu Suifeng's mouth rose, "But it's not too difficult to fight half-crippled!"

One sentence provoked Mo Xuehan and his heart was furious, but he was stopped by Mo Hongru, and said slowly: "Boy, your master is here, and the old man is too lazy to quarrel." Xue Han, you can fight as much as you want for a while, you don't have to keep your hands!"

After speaking, Mo Hongru didn't look back, and left straight away with Mo Xuehan.

Lu Wuxian looked at the backs of the two of them, and asked in a worried low voice, "Senior brother, am I causing trouble for you?"

"No!" Xiao Qianli shook his head, smiled gently, and said, "My junior sister, how can you let others tease? In fact, you can't blame him, who called my junior sister beautiful......

"Come less!" Lu Wuyi blushed, but said worriedly, "It's just that in this way, I'm afraid that the pressure of the wind will be much greater!"

"What did Uncle Shi say?" Liu Suifeng chuckled, "The disciple is feeling that the opponent in the previous rounds is too weak to be interested. It just so happened that this kid was looking for fault and came to the door, and the disciple was thinking about how to give him a little hardship!"

Xiao Qianli nodded, and his tone became cold again: "Someone dares to tease my junior sister, I'm really impatient——"