As soon as Cui Dong woke up, he roared and scolded Ye Xuan again.

"Shut up, Cui Dong, you have lost your qualification for the competition. Go down and rest quickly. Don't make trouble!" Elder Qiu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly shouted, "Otherwise, you will be punished by the criminal law!"

Hearing this, Cui Dong could only reluctantly swallow the bad breath and push all the hatred and anger onto Ye Xuan.

"Okay, let's start the competition!" Elder Dong saw many disciples still waiting to watch the show, so he shouted in a deep voice.[

Next, the games started excitingly again...

"Wow, Yun Jingjing has won another match, she is indeed the daughter of the Pavilion Master!"

"Of course, how can you and I compare to the Pavilion Master's daughter? Her Danfeng Sword is a genuine and top-quality magic weapon. Not even the disciples of the **** can possess such a powerful magic weapon."

"However, it is said that Miss Jingjing's physique is a Yin evil body. As long as she can withstand the vicious attacks on the heart on a full moon night, her skills will greatly improve. However, that kind of heart-wrenching pain is not something ordinary people can endure...

"

"Oh, yes, according to ancient records, the average age of a person with this kind of constitution is less than twenty years old. She also has a father as powerful as the Pavilion Master, and has a large number of magical elixirs to maintain her life. Otherwise..."

"Look, senior brother Chang Zhen is here..."

"Ah...Senior Brother Chang Zhen is now a disciple of □□, do you still want to participate in the sword trial competition?"

"Why can't you participate? Look over there, Senior Brother Liu, Senior Sister Han... they are all here. They are all top disciples. They come to participate in the competition not for rewards at all, but just to fight against masters of the same level.

This is how you can find a way to achieve a breakthrough.”

"Yes, at their level, these rewards are really not worth mentioning..."

At this moment, Ye Xuan, who was recovering his true energy, also heard such shouts.

"Chang Zhen?" Ye Xuan frowned. He didn't have to pay attention to other disciples, but Chang Zhen had to be extremely careful.

When he looked at Chang Zhen, he happened to find Cui Dong whispering with him. Moreover, he cast unkind eyes here.

"I've met the master, I've met the two elders!" Chang Zhen glanced at Ye Xuan coldly, came to Elder Dong, bowed first, and then bowed to Elders Wu and Qiu.

"Hey, Chang Zhen, your cultivation has improved again!" Elder Wu exclaimed in surprise, "The last time I saw you was about half a month ago. I didn't expect you to improve so much in half a month.

What a terrifying future life."

"Thank you, Elder Wu, for the compliment!" Chang Zhen said, neither humble nor arrogant, "This disciple was just lucky enough to kill a mixed water dragon and refine its demon elixir."

"Oh? A third-level demon beast, a water dragon? Not bad, really good!" Elder Qiu couldn't help shouting.

Elder Dong on the side was smiling and his face was radiant. Chang Zhen was his disciple. When someone praised Chang Zhen, it was like putting gold on his face. How could this make him unhappy?

"Chang Zhen, when you meet junior brothers with low cultivation level, please show some mercy." Elder Dong warned Chang Zhen before he drew lots.

Chang Zhen nodded and said: "Disciple understands!" [

The competition continued continuously, and at noon, Ye Xuan's second round of competition finally began.
Chapter completed!