Chapter 33

"Well, since you have obtained the quota of the Yujing Secret Realm with your own strength, it is only natural that you should ascend the throne. However, no matter whether you win or lose this battle, you must beat the morale of our Lingyun Sect, if not, you will be severely punished!"

"Yes!"

Lu Xuan Huoran got up and strode out.

"You ......" Yin Lanxin just wanted to stop Lu Xuan, but was suddenly pulled from behind by a person. He looked back, but saw that it was Gong Yehong, the master of the outer hall, who was blocking him.

Gong Yehong glanced at Yin Lanxin and pulled him to the corner.

"Senior Brother Yin, are you confused? Don't you see that this is Lu Xuan's strategy to delay the army?" said Gong Yehong in a low voice.

"What kind of delay?"

Gong Yehong smiled dumbly and said, "Senior Brother Yin, you are concerned about it." Now that we are in a stalemate with the suzerain, no one can come up with an idea. This Lu Xuan is smart and came up with this method of advancing and retreating. Because the quota is on him, he came to ask for battle, and the sect master did not allow it. But with his strength, how could he defeat Bai Sucheng? When the time came, he himself would be defeated, and the sect master would not have to say anything, and the matter would pass. ”

Yin Lanxin suddenly realized.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the master of the outer hall, usually long-sleeved and good at dancing and traveling, and his mind is more active than himself.

"Well, I can't imagine that Lu Xuan still has such thoughts, yes, it can be regarded as solving our problem. ”

Yin Lanxin nodded, but saw that Chu Wuye had already walked out of the door with the support of Qin Su and Chu Linglong, obviously going to watch the battle. So Yin Lanxin and Gongye Hong followed, and a room of people surrounded Chu Wuye, walking towards the direction of the Golden Palace like the stars holding the moon.

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The huge Jinding Square was already overcrowded at this time.

There are only 3,000 people in total, except for some low-level miscellaneous servants and people who go out to train, but now there are nearly 2,000 disciples of the sect gathered here.

In the past nine days, many disciples have been defeated again and again in front of the fair fight, which has already made the disciples of Nagato have a common hatred for the enemy. However, the disciples of Nagato personally endured the humiliation and refused to fight, and even several contemporary disciples with advanced cultivation under Yin Lanxin's seat were also banned and strictly forbidden to take the stage. Therefore, in the past nine days, I don't know how many ordinary disciples of the sect have taken the stage to compete with a brave and loyal heart, but they repeatedly hit the south wall and were knocked over by Bai Sucheng one by one on the spot, which is really a great shame.

"Why don't any of the disciples show up?"

"How do I know, if any of our personal disciples appeared, we wouldn't be so embarrassed, and we don't know what the sect master was going to do. ”

"Hmph, I'm afraid that even if a personal disciple comes, it won't help, right?"

"You said Lu Banjin?"

"Of course he didn't dare to come, people named him for his Yujing Secret Realm quota, and now it's the tenth day, have you ever seen his figure? I think he should have been hiding a long time ago, but even if he is a little self-aware, it is useless to know that he is coming. ”

There were whispers in all directions, and at that moment, a young man strode from the bottom of the mountain.

The young man's white clothes were fluttering, calm and relaxed, and his eyes seemed to have crossed many heads, looking at the fair ring in the center of the platform. Someone saw it at a glance, and was stunned for a moment, and I don't know who roared, "Damn, why is he here?"

"Lu Banjin?"

"What is he doing here?

"Fart, he shouldn't have come, the sect has already suffered this great humiliation, if even the personal disciples are defeated in the hands of Bai Sucheng, then how can we raise our heads in the future? ”

Lu Xuan turned a deaf ear to many doubts, and walked straight into the depths of the crowd as if he was strolling leisurely. Forced by his momentum, some of the disciples on the periphery spread out like a tide, revealing a path, and at this time, a burly figure suddenly rushed in front of Lu Xuan.

"What are you going to do?"

It was Qin Changchuan who came.

Lu Xuan smiled and said, "Didn't you just ask me if I wanted to go on stage? Now that I'm here, what do you want to ask me for?"

Qin Changchuan stomped his feet and said in annoyance: "Isn't it okay to blame me for talking too much? Is this the place where you are reckless? That Bai Sucheng is ruthless, just look at my appearance." After all, you are a personal disciple, if you lose on stage, the face of our sect will be lost by you. ”

As he spoke, Qin Changchuan stretched out his hand to push Lu Xuan.

"Presumptuous. ”

Lu Xuan snorted coldly, and a burst of true qi exploded, but it slammed Qin Changchuan's one hand back. He looked at Qin Changchuan coldly, "I am a disciple of the Changmen family, even if I know that I am going to be defeated, I will never run away, if you want to stop me, you will lose the face of the sect!"

In Qin Changchuan's speech-opening kung fu, Lu Xuan had already walked away.

Crossing the crowd, Lu Xuan finally saw the fair fight.

To be honest, although Lu Xuan was already an old qualification in the sect, it was the first time he had seen a fair fight up close.

The so-called fair ring is nothing but a black stone platform, no more than one zhang high, and a radius of twenty zhang. There is a stone pier at each of the four corners of the stone platform, with intricate runes on it, and once activated, it can suppress the cultivation of both sides of the competition to a certain level.

On the ground around the fair, there are faint traces of blood, some of which are bright red, and some of which have dried up. That means that in the past ten days, I don't know how many disciples of the sect have fought bloodily for the honor of the sect, and although they were seriously injured, they still followed one after another.

Lu Xuan's gaze swept over the faces of the Changmen disciples around him, and what he saw was doubt, annoyance, and disdain, but there was also worry and helplessness.

No matter what you think of me, today I want justice for you!

Lu Xuan sneered, and landed as light as a feather on the fair ring.

Rumble!

There was a commotion in all directions.

"He's really on stage!?"

He ...... Is he crazy? What are you doing on stage knowing that you are going to be defeated? Do you still think that our sect has not lost its face?"

"I really don't know how thick the sky is, he is such a waste on stage, it is better for me to be on the stage!"

"Fuck off, what's the use of you going up?"

As soon as Lu Xuanfu appeared, there was a commotion, and at this moment, a cough came from afar, and the discussion around him suddenly stopped. Seeing the crowd disperse, Chu Wuye strode over, followed by Qin Su, Yin Lanxin and a group of others.

Chu Wuye's icy gaze roamed around, and the audience was suddenly silenced.

"Hmph, it's not a legacy. ”

Chu Wuye snorted coldly, and came to the front of the stage, someone hurriedly brought a chair, and he sat down safely. Qin Su and Chu Linglong stood on either side of him, and the rest of the people stood behind him. A group of Nagato core figures sat in the audience, like a needle of the sea, shocking the audience.

Lu Xuan smiled, and then his gaze fell on the person opposite.

In the center, a young man in white stood there with a proud face.

Compared with the first meeting, this Bai Su City looks more radiant. The competition for nine consecutive days did not leave any tiredness on his face, but was full of energy, like a spring breeze.

At this time, Bai Sucheng was also looking at Lu Xuan, seemingly a little surprised, and at the same time disdainful.

"Ha, Bai has been waiting for nine days, and finally waited for a personal disciple, fortunately. ”

"It is reported that the quota of the Yujing Secret Realm is Brother Lu's, Bai thought that he would not be able to fight against Brother Lu, even if he won the fair fight, he would have some regrets, but today Brother Lu came, so that Bai did not have to feel guilty in the future. ”

Listening to the meaning of Bai Sucheng's words, it was clear that he thought that he would definitely win. Lu Xuan didn't bother to take care of him, his eyes fell to the side of the ring, and he saw several people in white with different costumes. The costumes of those people were similar to those of Bai Sucheng, led by a middle-aged monk, sitting on a high chair, with a cold face, deep eyes, and a look of an eagle and a wolf, Lu Xuan only glanced at it and knew that that person must be the valley master of the Medicine King Valley, Bai Qing.

Bai Qing and Chu Wuye were separated by dozens of feet, and glanced at each other, Bai Qing suddenly showed a smile with incomprehensible meaning, and bowed his head. Chu Wuye remained silent, and only nodded.

In the ring, Bai Sucheng saw that Lu Xuan didn't take care of himself much, but he didn't think he was angry, but a pair of eyes fell tightly on Chu Linglong under the ring, and he couldn't hide his admiration.

With Chu Linglong's peerless elegance, Bai Sucheng has admired it for a long time, but she has always lived in a simple place and never gave him the slightest opportunity to be courteous.

What's more, people like Chu Linglong who are hard to find in the world will naturally give people a feeling of unattainable, even Bai Sucheng, as the young sect master of the Medicine King Sect, always feels ashamed of herself in front of her, and she hasn't said a word for a few months.

However, for ten days in a row, Bai Sucheng has won a hundred battles, and it is the time to be complacent, and when he sees Chu Linglong again, he feels that he is different from the past.

"Sister Linglong, you are finally willing to come and see me to compete. ”

Bai Sucheng bowed to Chu Linglong, so he made a calm appearance, and tried to make himself appear jade tree in the wind and graceful.

However, the funny thing is that Chu Linglong didn't even look at him, just looked at Lu Xuan on the stage with a smile.

"Brother Xuan, little sister wishes you a victory, if the victory is beautiful, the little sister will cook a dumpling for you herself, you must know that even my father and mother have never tasted my craftsmanship. ”

Lu Xuan didn't move, his eyes were good and he looked at Bai Sucheng, up and down his body, only his eyelids jumped hard.

What kind of moth is this little demon girl talking about?

Brother Xuan?Little Sister?

Lu Xuan couldn't help but shudder.

He didn't dare to look at Chu Linglong, but he saw Bai Sucheng's gaze suddenly look at him, and the white and pure skin was first miserable for a while, then red, and then became like a pig's kidney. This guy was obviously angry with Chu Linglong, is this to treat himself as a rival in love? Lu Xuan couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart, for no reason, he felt so disgusted with Bai Sucheng in his heart.

What a toad, not only coveting the quota of the Yujing Secret Realm, but also hitting the little senior sister with the idea.

Don't pee or look in the mirror.

Simply omitting even the basic etiquette, Lu Xuan stood still with his head held high, looking at Bai Sucheng and said:

"To get started?"

Bai Sucheng no longer has the sanctimonious appearance he had just now. He deliberately ignored Lu Xuan, but said to Chu Wuye in the audience: "Sect Master Chu, since it is a disciple of the Lingyun Sect, and today is the tenth day, why don't you treat this competition as the last one, how about it?"

"Yes. ”

Chu Wuye said coldly.