"No wonder there is such a means! I admit it, and take my leave!" The angry girl didn't care about anything at all, and after glancing at the palm mark, she jumped out of the ring and walked into her camp.

A gong sounded, and the competition of this group ended after the evil girl jumped out of the ring.

The strength of the evil girl is actually not like this, and it is inconvenient to entangle it because of the identity of the opponent. In her opinion, the strength of this woman in front of her is not much terrible, as long as she is patient, she will not be defeated so lightly, but the forces behind the other party are not something she can offend lightly.

In addition, she had already discovered the extra mark in her palm earlier, and she already knew that it was insignificant whether she was victorious or not, so she didn't have to delay anything, and it was easy to go down when she said go.

On the other side, Qiu Xixi let out a long sigh of relief, and a lovely smile appeared on his delicate face again, as if he was also happy that he was able to win the other party.

After a while, under the eyes of everyone, Qiu Xixi rushed towards the east of the ring like a cheerful bird.

"Yeyu! Ask you something! This Qiu Xixi has the same five elements spiritual veins as you, is there any connection between you?" It was Qiong Xiang who asked the question, but at this time, Qiong Xiang and Ni Mengxian both had the same question.

For Xianxia Valley, Qiong Xiang can be said to have no good feelings, and even has hatred implied in it.

And Ni Mengxian is just curious, her understanding of Qiu Yeyu is still very limited, and she still feels that Qiu Yeyu is hiding a lot of things, and these things are the most crucial.

Qiu Yeyu secretly complained in his heart, he had explained such a question to Ni Mengxian many times, and he couldn't answer it, and what he knew about his life experience was just at the level described by the seven masters and grandmothers.

Hearing Qiong Xiang and Ni Mengxian's questioning questions, he was a little overwhelmed. After thinking for a while, he explained seriously: "I don't know, the child just has a sense of déjà vu." Yu'er was born in the secluded valley of Yasukuni, and Yu'er in Xianxia Valley only knew about it after hearing her uncle mention it. This woman is also the first time I have seen her, probably because the aura on her body is similar to mine, so I have a sense of déjà vu. Nothing else. ”

"Okay, I believe in Brother Qiu Rihan! Don't take Aunt Fangcai's words to heart!"

Qiong Xiang thought about it for a while and felt that what Qiu Yeyu said was not inappropriate, and concluded that he was a descendant of the Qiu family from Qiu Tianzhan's lineage. After thinking about it, he thought that there was nothing wrong with hating Yeyu as a disciple of Wuyue, so he let go of this bit of vigilance.

After a while, Qiong Xiang's eyes turned to the ring again, and she didn't delve into Qiu Yeyu's identity and origin.

Time flies by in the competition, and an hour flies by.

"The number is fifty-three to fifty-six, come on stage!" Mu Xindao seemed to be a little impatient, and greeted casually.

The Qianling Rujun standing next to him was also expressionless, and he had made no less than ten shots in this hour. Something like this is not something they want to do. However, they had to pay attention to the competition ordered by the boy surnamed Mo, and their ambivalence created helplessness and irritability at this time.

Ni Mengxian raised her hand and looked at her number, turned her head to look at Qiu Yeyu and Qiong Xiang, and said with a faint smile: "Aunt Qiong, Ye Yu, I'm going!"

"Xian'er, you can't be merciful when you shoot, as long as Mu Xin and Qianling win or lose, they will terminate the competition, don't worry about whether the other party will be damaged!" Qiong Xiang reminded as if she had an understanding.

The same is true. In the thirteen groups of fifty-two competitions that ended earlier, although a few people were injured and bleeding. But it's just a small injury. Every time in the moment of life and death, the two of them will be like divine soldiers descending from heaven, separating the two people in the battle at once, no matter how ruthless the opponent uses, no matter how subtle their moves are, they are as vulnerable as paper paste in front of them.

"Okay, don't worry!" Ni Mengxian nodded. He also turned around with deep understanding, flew up to the corner of the ring, and flew lightly to the southeast corner.

Qiong Xiang silently watched Ni Mengxian's flying figure, and suddenly hesitated a little, as if she was worried about Ni Mengxian.

Qiu Yeyu turned his head to look at Qiong Xiang, and quickly read something from her expression. Then he asked, "Auntie, are you worried about Mengxian? With her strength, she can be regarded as the top among our sixth-layer disciples of Qi Transformation, and with treasures like Xueyun Aya in hand, ordinary opponents are definitely not opponents!"

"I'm not worried about this, Mengxian's strength is not weak, and it shouldn't be a problem to win the other party. I suddenly felt that someone was paying attention to our side just now, but ...... Forget it, maybe I'm too worried?" Qiong Xiang smiled faintly at Qiu Yeyu, turned her eyes to look at somewhere on the edge of the ring, pondered again, and said secretly: Where do you seem to have seen this figure?

A gong sounded, Qiu Yeyu and Qiong Xiang were moved, and hurriedly retracted their eyes to the ring in the southeast corner, paying attention to Ni Mengxian's match.

Ni Mengxian's opponent is a young woman dressed in white, and her face and age should be similar to Qiu Yeyu's. Although the appearance is average, there is also a bit of gentle temperament implied in it, and I can't see how much anger is mixed in. This woman's appearance and temperament are average, and there is not much surprise in it.

If you insist on saying something strange, it is the cold aura emanating from this woman's body. Within a foot of her, a white mist of light naturally emanated, which was indeed peculiar to ordinary people, as if this woman's whole body was melted by ice.

"You are Senior Sister Ruxin of Xueling!" Ni Mengxian looked at this woman for a while, and recalled a face that was even more immature but extremely similar to the woman in front of her, so she tried to ask.

The woman in white was slightly stunned, and she recognized Ni Mengxian a little, and couldn't help but smile gently, looked at the delicate face in front of her, and said happily: "You are the senior sister of Mengxian! Yes, I didn't expect to grow so big after not seeing each other for a few years!"

"Yes, senior sister, when I said goodbye to my sister, I often thought of you!" Ni Mengxian seemed to have forgotten about the competition, and walked forward and did not rashly reach out to hold Ruxin's wrist, but chatted with Ruxin about home.

"Ruxin also thinks of you from time to time!By the way, how is Lingshi feeling lately?" the woman in white asked with a smile as she smiled.

"The family teacher is very good, Senior Sister Ruxin hasn't seen her all these years, a qiē ......" Ni Mengxian wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the sudden words next to him, and the words of greeting were difficult to say more.

"If you two want to catch up, just wait for the competition to end, let's start quickly!" Mu Xindao, who was watching the battle next to him, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and was a little impatient.

The woman in white suddenly shrugged her shoulders, glanced at Mu Xindaoren meaningfully, then looked at Ni Mengxian, and said gently: "Sister, I almost forgot that the two of us are still competitors!

"Well, senior sister too!Your 'cold spirit trick' can't be hidden!" Ni Mengxian nodded secretly, and then reminded him.

The situation where two acquaintances are arranged together is a common thing in this kind of competition, after all, the sects usually have dealings with each other, but this situation seems a little unkind.

However, when it came to the end, Ni Mengxian and Nina could only face it calmly.

Ni Mengxian's arm arched slightly, and Xue Yunya flew up like a living thing, and in a blink of an eye, the space within a zhang or two in front of her was submerged in the white fluttering long silk, and her graceful figure also lost its trace in the white silk flying.

Seeing Ni Mengxian's serious attitude, Ruxin nodded with satisfaction, she raised her hand and looked at the palm of her right palm, and thought thoughtfully for a while before flicking her skirt.

In the next moment, an extremely intense white mist rose in the lilac light, and in the blink of an eye, it also reflected the two zhang centered on Ruxin, and her fluttering figure in white clothes also disappeared in the white mist.

A strange cold ice qi also drifted in all directions when the white mist was dissipated, and everyone watching the battle was amazed, such an ice attribute technique that was directly performed without using external objects was extremely rare. Even the "Ling Han Crystal Net" that Ni Mengxian was familiar with was only spawned by using secret techniques, and strictly speaking, it was not attached to the exercises themselves. (To be continued......)