Early the next morning.

Finally, it stopped raining in the sky, but on the Lotus Peak, the overall atmosphere was still gray, the humidity was extremely heavy, and the fog rose at night, which made it foggy at the moment whether it was in the secluded valley or on the thirty-two small lotus peaks.

Xu Yan still got up early, first reviewed the swordsmanship he had learned in the patio, and then began to operate the Phaseless Breaking Empty Fist again, and pushed it until the thirty-ninth round.

As the hour approached, Cardinal told him to go to the kitchen for breakfast.

The style of breakfast is still simple, but Xu Yan is not a picky eater, even if he just drinks white porridge, he can eat it with relish. The cardinal took a small sip of white porridge, and suddenly asked, "According to the time, tomorrow should be the battle for the top spot in this selection competition, right?"

Xu Yan nodded and said, "Well, yes, I just don't know who can win that Zhou Xian and Bai Bing." ”

When the cardinal heard these two names, she suddenly frowned for some reason, and after she pondered for a moment, she said, "Whoever wins is not the same, but I think that Zhou Xian's chances should be greater." ”

Xu Yan put down the dishes and chopsticks, and asked curiously: "Hmm, why does Sister Hong think so, I think that the inner disciple of the Qiuzi Sect should be no worse than Zhou Xian's strength, don't you know, since the beginning of the selection competition, the disciple named Bai Bing has never used a sword, he only uses a folding fan with him to fight the enemy, but he can easily win every time." ”

Without waiting for the cardinal to answer, Xu Yan suddenly remembered something, so he said with a smile: "I almost forgot that this person named Bai Bing had invited me to fight before." ”

When the cardinal heard this, he couldn't help frowning even deeper, and muttered, "Pretentious fellow!" she then asked, "Why did he invite you to fight?"

Xu Yan continued to shake his head and replied: "I don't know about this matter, I have never crossed paths with him before, so I didn't promise him at that time." ”

......

Since there were only two matches left in the day, the linesman put the first match in the morning, starting at the end of the day, and the second in the afternoon, starting with the time of the application.

When Xu Yan came to the Martial Arts Training Square, it was already about seven o'clock in the morning, and around the square, it was already filled with thousands of disciples, and when Zhou Xian and Bai Bing came to the center of the square, they were immediately full of people, and the shouts sounded like a wave.

Among them, in the viewing area of the Chunzi Sect and the Autumn Character Sect, the voices were almost comparable, and it was obvious that they were all cheering for the strongest disciples of their own faction.

A quarter of an hour later, when the hour finally came, the Linesman Elder withdrew from the battle circle after signaling and confirming the two who had participated in the battle.

There is a square in Nuoda, and only two figures stand in it.

Zhou Xian looked at Bai Bing, his slender eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't rush to make a move, but said sarcastically: "Sissy, I originally thought that I wouldn't be able to meet you until at least the last round, but I didn't expect to meet you in advance in this round, but that's fine, anyway, I've long seen that you're not pleasing to the eye, wait until I finish cleaning you up first, and then I'm going to clean up the one surnamed Xu, what's the matter, are you planning to use this broken fan to fight me?"

Bai Bing had already comprehended the other party's character, and knew that his mouth was very dirty, so he didn't have too much trouble with him in words, so he replied coldly: "To deal with a gentleman like you, I have a folding fan is enough!"

Zhou Xian saw that the other party dared to despise him, and his face turned pale, but he was not a stupid person, since the last time the other party made his origin clear, he also vaguely guessed the identity of the other party, after all, the surname Bai is rare in Lingzhou, he said coldly: "Okay, you sissy, I don't know whether you live or die, today I will make you unable to eat and go!"

As soon as Zhou Xian's words fell, the red candle behind him hovered over his right shoulder, and then, under Zhou Xian's pinching control, it burst out directly towards Bai Bing.

At this moment, there is a faint layer of mountain fog in the misty sky, making the whole sky like a piece of rice paper to be written, and Zhou Xian's red candle, after flying out, is like incarnating into a superb sheep's hair pen, leaving a heavy stroke in this vast world.

The red candle broke through the air, bringing a burst of wind and buzzing ears.

Seeing this, Bai Bing's face, which was more delicate than a woman, appeared with a sense of solemnity, and in those extremely good-looking eyes, a purple aura quietly flashed at this moment.

Then, when the red candle fell on the top of his head, Bai Bing suddenly blocked the folding fan in his hand above his head, as if holding a sword horizontally.

Bang of the bell!

The red candle was obviously slashing at the folding fan, but it made an incomparably crisp metal crashing sound, and after a burst of sparks, the red candle did not stop, and swept back from the air.

Zhou Xian saw that his tentative sword was unsuccessful, so he remained silent, kept pinching the trick in his hand, and once again controlled the red candle to attack and kill.

The one-handed swordsmanship is unpredictable, causing cheers from the sidelines.

However, after almost Zhou Xian controlled the red candle to fly out more than a dozen swords in a row, he finally found that no matter how fast his flying sword was, it would be quietly blocked by the folding fan in Bai Bing's hand, causing him to return in vain.

Zhou Xian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he already knew that he might not be able to completely defeat him with just a simple sword assassination. He controlled the red candle back in front of him, and then, a burst of majestic sword intent slowly condensed from his side.

Zhou Xian's eyes were indifferent, and he spit out a word lightly, "disease"!

The word is out.

Above the red candle, there was a powerful sword qi that skyrocketed to five or six zhang, flying like a white rainbow in the air, not only splitting the white mist in the sky, but also bringing up a burst of firecrackers that resounded at the end of the deep alley. And as this sword qi got closer and closer to him, Bai Bing felt that this sound became more and more harsh, and when the flying sword completely flew above his head, he only felt that there was a thunderous sound in his ears.

The powerful sword qi carried by the red candle smashed down.

In an instant, a gust of wind howled.

On the Lianwu Square, the mountain fog was scattered for most of the time at this moment.

The sword qi slowly drained.

The fog cover recondensed and moved closer to the sky above the square, as if someone had thrown the light veil from the air.

Zhou Xian opened his eyes and saw that Bai Bing had completely opened the folding fan in his hand and blocked it above his head, and successfully blocked this disease with an incredible means. But what he didn't know was that there was already a crack on the folding fan.

Zhou Xian snorted coldly, not intending to entangle with it too much, and directly skipped two of the four-character sword tricks.

The word "rain" spit out from Zhou Xian's air, the red candle turned into a scorching sword light in midair, and hundreds of sword qi formed by itself, and around it, arranged in a array, Xu Yan looked at this extremely familiar scene, but felt that compared to when he was in the Liuyun Courtyard, the power of these hundreds of sword qi had doubled at this moment?

"Is this the cultivation of the four floors, plus the power of the sword spirit?" Xu Yan muttered to himself softly, thoughtful, his eyes hot.

Bai Bing saw that the other party was unforgiving, and a trace of anger flashed in his purple eyes, but before he could say anything, Zhou Xian in the distance had already spit out a word.

"Chop"!

Hundreds of sword qi poured down like a torrential rain.

They shot at the white ice with the folding fan in hand.

In the camp of the Xia Zi faction, it was Qiao Mu, a disciple who was defeated by Zhou Xian's move, who smiled bitterly when he saw this. For the sword cultivators of the lower three realms, Zhou Xian's sword is really a bit of a heavenly sentient being, unless the person fighting against him also has the same sword technique, and can interrupt him to use this move in advance.

Bai Bing saw the dense sword qi falling towards him, and finally became furious, and on him, there was also a majestic sword intent that frantically converged.

A silver light lit up from his hand, and with it, the silver light exploded into a brilliant light in the sky.

Bai Bing held the folding fan in his hand, and a small sword shadow was reflected in his two purple eyes at the same time, and he swept the folding fan towards the sky with sword qi.

A strong wind blew in the sky.

The dazzling light collided with hundreds of sword qi, and an astonishing burst of air burst out, and at the intersection of the two, it finally dispersed in a circle.

Bai Bing's face turned slightly pale when he used this move, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, after the air flow, another sword light that was even hotter than the one he used shot towards the center of his eyebrows.

There was no way, Bai Bing could only use the folding fan to resist in front of his forehead again.

Just smell the ding!

The sword light regressed.

But the folding fan in his hand instantly had countless cracks like spider webs, which directly turned into a pile of fragments and fell to the ground one after another.

Bai Bing lost his close-fitting folding fan, and his eyes turned from purple to red, and the sword shadow in them became more and more realistic and condensed, as if he wanted to break out of his eyes.

He coldly squeezed out three words to Zhou Xian in the distance, "You are looking for death!"

But at this moment, Feng Yuanshan, who was in the viewing area, suddenly stood up and said eagerly to the linesman elder: "Bai Bing, stop quickly, I will admit defeat in this battle!"