"I ......"

Among the crowd participating in the competition, An Xiaoyi raised the bamboo stick in his hand and looked shy.

"This ...... What kind of luck is this An Xiaoyi, he won the first three rounds easily, and he didn't consume any spiritual power, but this time he had a bye?"

"Yes, it's so easy to get into the top three, this competition rules are problematic, it's not fair!"

"With his luck, I can also get into the top three!"

Everyone in the audience was very unhappy when they saw An Xiaoyi draw a blank lottery bye, and in their opinion, An Xiaoyi's competition this time was too smooth and too lucky.

After the draw of lots, Elder Pan announced the start of the competition.

In the first competition, Wang Yunshan's opponent was a tall hunchbacked monk, and I saw that the hunchbacked monk's face was gloomy, and his eyes were very fierce when he looked at Wang Yunshan.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, the two sides were inseparable......

An Xiaoyi sat on the side and watched the competition, dancing with her hands, clapping her hands and applauding, cheering for Wang Yunshan and the hunchbacked monks on the field.

Leng Yuhan looked at An Xiaoyi with a lively look, and the disgust and contempt in her heart reached the extreme, and she even began to have a little hatred.

In the end, Wang Yunshan struck hard, and five or six flying swords flew out at the same time, and the other party was defeated and surrendered.

In the second competition, Leng Yuhan's battle with the opponent was even more difficult, the opponent was a short and thin monk, extremely flexible, the control of the flying sword was perfect, and the skill was amazing, dozens of rounds of fighting, Leng Yuhan did not take any advantage, and both sides consumed a lot.

An Xiaoyi was still on the sidelines, watching the competition with taste, as if he was just a bystander.

After more than a dozen rounds, Leng Yuhan grabbed a flaw in the opponent and fought hard to defeat the opponent.

At the end of the fourth round of competition, Leng Yuhan, Wang Yunshan and An Xiaoyi entered the top three.

After Leng Yuhan and Wang Yunshan rested for a stick of incense, Elder Pan came to the center of the martial arts platform again and asked the three of them to draw lots.

At the same time as the three of them drew lots, everyone in the audience was already talking.

"Who will draw a blank lottery this time?"

"I think Senior Sister Leng is more likely, the previous competition is too difficult, it's just right to take a break!"

"Senior Brother Wang is not easy, this journey has relied on a little bit of fighting, and every game has consumed a lot, I think it is more reasonable for Senior Brother Wang to draw a blank lot!"

An Xiaoyi heard the discussion in the audience, glanced at the bamboo stick in his hand, and was very satisfied.

"Blank sign!"

"I was still thinking of admitting defeat, and I didn't need to compete to enter the decisive battle, which is good!"

When Elder Pan asked who had drawn the blank lot, An Xiaoyi raised the bamboo stick in his hand again......

There was an uproar in the audience.

"This ...... What kind of luck is this An Xiaoyi? I actually drew a blank lot twice!"

"It's so unfair!"

"Even if he wins the first place, I won't accept it, this luck is too against the sky......"

"No way, luck is also a kind of strength!"

Everyone was very unconvinced, and even a little angry that An Xiaoyi drew a blank lot again, and the sympathy for Wang Yunshan and Leng Yuhan in their hearts was a little more, even Ruan Tianyu, the first seat of Nanfeng Mountain sitting on the high platform, couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head after seeing this result, looked into the distance, remembering the bits and pieces of his cultivation all the way, for An Xiaoyi in front of him, on the road of cultivation, he had such luck, and he felt quite familiar in his heart, thinking that in this world, his fate was not the best, and he was inevitably a little disappointed......

The fifth round of the competition began soon, Wang Yunshan and Leng Yuhan were equal in strength, both sides consumed a lot in the first four rounds of the competition, obviously a little physically exhausted, hundreds of rounds, both sides were difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, at this time both sides were exhausted......

"Fresh weather...... Make something out of nothing!"

When Leng Yuhan exhausted the last trace of spiritual power and played the Cleansing and Vortex Gong, Wang Yunshan was defeated and surrendered to admit defeat......

"Senior Sister Leng's Cleansing and Vortex Skills have also realized the realm of creating something out of nothing, which is amazing. ”

"In the next round, Senior Sister Leng vs. An Xiaoyi, Senior Sister Leng is shaking, how can you compare?"

"yes, that's not fair!"

An Xiaoyi saw Leng Yuhan's shaky appearance when he walked just now, and thought in his heart that he seemed to be able to fight for the first place, and he didn't have to admit defeat.

"The first is not what I want, but since I have the opportunity, I have to fight, I don't know if this Leng Yuhan Exercise will surpass me, but judging from her state, it seems that my certainty of winning will be relatively large, no matter what, I still have to be cautious!"

An Xiaoyi thought that Leng Yuhan also realized the realm of creating something out of nothing in the Cleansing and Transforming Vortex Gong, and knew that the other party was not simple, and he had to be careful.

Leng Yuhan patted the storage bag, a few pills were already in his hand, and after putting them in his mouth, the spiritual power in his body increased slightly, but after all, his own pills had a very limited increase in spiritual power, and even swallowing a few pills only recovered about 20% of his spiritual power.

At this time, Leng Yuhan was indescribably depressed and aggrieved in his heart, thinking that he had gone through five rounds of arduous competition to enter the final battle, but An Xiaoyi had almost no consumption, and after seeing An Xiaoyi's complacent expression, the anger and disdain in his heart exploded instantly......

"You...... Don't get too complacent, let's shoot!"

Leng Yuhan was furious, and wanted to use the little spiritual power he had to fight quickly, defeat the enemy with one move, and not give the other party any chance to resist.

"This ...... Do you want to rest for a while, I see that you can't stand steadily, I don't want to take advantage of you!" An Xiaoyi looked at Leng Yuhan and said with concern.

"Don't talk nonsense, you don't need to be opportunistic like you!"

Leng Yuhan looked at An Xiaoyi with contemptuous eyes and said viciously.

An Xiaoyi saw Leng Yuhan's resolute attitude, and didn't say more, for the sake of safety, An Xiaoyi patted the storage bag, and instantly the protective charm was pasted all over the body, and after seeing that the charm formed a thick protective light curtain, and there was no loophole on the body, An Xiaoyi's eyes showed a look of satisfaction.

After Leng Yuhan saw it, the resentment in his heart was a little more, and after seeing An Xiaoyi's cautious expression, he was even more annoyed, Leng Yuhan's spiritual power was dispersed, and the flying sword was already in his hand, gathering the spiritual power of the whole body to the flying sword, the human sword was one, and a swirl of light quickly flew towards An Xiaoyi......

"Phantom Sword...... Fly!"

Before An Xiaoyi could react, Leng Yuhan's sword had already arrived in front of him, and he saw that Leng Yuhan's eyes were full of bloodshots, as if he was going to fight with himself, An Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart.

"This is just a competition within the sect, why take it so seriously, is it worth it to work so hard?" An Xiaoyi thought secretly in his heart, and he couldn't care about the other party's eyes, and was about to prepare to run the Qingfeng Vortex Gong to fight......

"Huh?"

At the same time as An Xiaoyi was about to exert his strength, Leng Yuhan's flying sword had already pierced An Xiaoyi's protective light curtain, touching several layers of soft armor on An Xiaoyi's body......