In the four-person team, Xiao Yu suddenly realized: "This will give the high-level disciples who were unlucky enough to compete yesterday another chance to take the stage."
Jin Xin: "That's great. Yesterday, there were two tenth-level people who happened to be facing each other. It's a pity that the person I wanted to eliminate was the one."
Hu Nuan stared blankly: "Oh, that's great."
Three people: You don’t have to be like this.
When he arrived, Qiao Yu specially asked Hu Nuan not to tell anyone what happened last night. It was so hard for Hu Nuan to bear the secret and not tell it. It was strange that it was so easy for her to keep the secret from her mother, how could she keep the secret from her master so well?
Is it difficult?
They went to inquire about the numbers. Chaoyin was number 45 in the second round, Sheng Yan was number 9 in the first round, and Tao Jin was number 69 in the third round.
They decided to go see Sheng Yan first, then Chaoyin, and finally Tao Jin.
Sheng Yan still remembered them. When he saw them, he said to Hu Nuan: "Has the junior sister established the foundation today?"
Hu Nuan said generously: "Oh, not yet today, let's do it tomorrow."
Sheng Yan smiled silently, the kid was so cute and much more fun than the little brats at home who only knew how to practice swords.
Sheng Yan came up on stage and faced a disciple from Xianyin Pavilion who was at the tenth level of Qi Refining. However, that disciple was at the early stage of the tenth level, while Sheng Yan was at the late tenth level, slightly higher than him.
The disciple was very ambitious, as if he believed that Sheng Yan had no chance of winning in his hands, and he carefully controlled his style.
Hu Nuan couldn't understand: "It's obviously a fight, why is he dancing?"
Jin Xin said: "If I fight with someone from Xianyin Pavilion in the future, I will tear off all his clothes and let him dance."
Xiao Yu glanced coldly, wondering what kind of unspeakable ideal this was.
Hu Nuan: "Why didn't Senior Brother Sheng Yan hit him?"
On the stage, Sheng Yan seemed to be suppressed by the opponent's fierce offensive, and he used eight out of ten moves to defend.
Xiao Yu frowned: "It always feels wrong."
Leng Ruo said nothing. If you thought that this Sheng Yan was as straight as a sword, you would be wrong. This man was clearly following his opponent's arrogant attitude and showing off his clumsiness on purpose. He was delaying time while observing, and when he was familiar with the opponent's moves, he could kill him with one strike.
The world is like a cat playing with a mouse.
Come to think of it, Sheng Yan didn't have a chance to fight with the disciples of the two factions yesterday. Today, he finally faced off against the people from Xianyin Pavilion, so he had to take full advantage of them.
Oh, they say that sword cultivators are simple-minded, but people with long-term abilities are more scheming than the last.
Leng Ruo was not angry with these two groups because of what happened in his previous life, but it was indeed difficult to have a good impression of him.
As expected by Leng Ruo, when the disciples of Xianyin Pavilion had exhausted all their skills and started all over again, Sheng Yan moved, and a sword light rushed towards his face. The disciples of Xianyin Pavilion felt that all the vital points were under the tip of the sword, and they could not avoid it.
, fell to the ground and shouted to admit defeat.
Sheng Yan was very relaxed.
Hu Nuan and Jin Xinwang cooed, then suddenly turned around and ran hand in hand, while Leng Ruo and Xiao Xu hurriedly followed.
Sheng Yan raised his eyebrows, oh, have you tipped off?
It's just a tip off.
"Brother, are you sure? We are very panicked." Jin Xin said to Tao Jin, pressing his fat little paws on his pounding heart.
Tao Jin is so helpless. You have been badmouthing me all the way since yesterday. Are you your brothers?
Hu Nuan sighed like an adult: "Can your master do it? Otherwise, let my master teach you."
Tao Jin's eyes twitched, "Shut up, little ancestor, he is just competing and doesn't want to lose his master."
Xiao Yu: "Senior brother, we believe in you."
Tao Jin twitched the corner of his mouth, is it true?
Leng Ruo: "Senior brother, that guy Sheng Yan is treacherous and very capable of keeping his temper. To deal with him, it's best to beat the dog with a stick."
Tao Jin: Well, what kind of metaphor is this?
Stabilize them: "Okay, I know everything. I saw Sheng Yan's game. I promise you, I will definitely beat him, okay?"
Let me go please.
Hu Nuan: "Then let's go see Chaoyin together."
This is another guarantee from him that he can defeat Chaoyin.
Tao Jin happened to have this intention, so he took them to find Chaoyin. Chaoyin turned a blind eye to the people observing him around him and concentrated on watching the Changji Sect disciples and Chaohua Sect disciples fighting in the ring. It can be seen that everyone is racing against time to understand.
opponent.
"Ah, he is Feng Yan's senior brother."
Feng Yan was in the audience, clenching his two small fists nervously, gritting his teeth and staring, using all his strength to cheer for his senior brother.
Jin Xin touched him: "Hey, can your senior brother win?"
Feng Yan stared at the stage: "I don't know, it's a pity that I'm too young."
Jin Xin: "Well, when my two senior brothers go to compete, I hope they lose."
Feng Yan: "Don't interrupt, I'm busy."
My senior brother is worried about his own affairs, and I can't take care of your senior brother now.
Xiao Yu asked Tao Jin: "Can we win?"
Tao Jin looked at it: "It's hard to say, they are about the same strength."
This match was evenly matched and it was a tough fight. When it was Chaoyin's turn to enter the ring, they had not decided the result yet, so the group naturally went to watch Chaoyin compete.
As soon as Chaoyin came on stage, she took out her drum and piano. Tao Jin stared at it for a few times, completely indifferent.
Leng Ruo: "Senior brother, do you understand music?"
Tao Jindang couldn't hear it.
Leng Ruo: "That's great. If you don't understand, you won't understand."
Tao Jin lowered his head and looked at her. He was really good at talking and had a sudden inspiration. He couldn't understand it anyway, so what if he made some noise to break her rhythm?
Leng Ruo looked at the stage as if he didn't say anything.
Well, she has nothing to do with Chaoyin, she just helps her family.
Suddenly, there was a female voice nearby. Everyone looked around and saw that the young man in the same white clothes among the crowd was particularly dazzling, as if the light of heaven and earth loved him and was draped gently on him.
Chu Yinfeng also came to the ring.
How many girls covered their mouths and screamed silently, they are so handsome and beautiful.
Being watched by so many people, Pianchu Yinfeng didn't notice it and looked straight towards the ring.
Hu Nuan asked them: "My master is just better looking than him, right?"
The three children and the first one all nodded, sincerely thinking that Qiao Yu was more beautiful.
Hu Nuan said to himself: "Go back and ask the master why no senior sister screamed at him."
On the stage, people moved.
Chaoyin is facing a disciple of the Chaohua Sect. The earth system is tenth level. Water is opposite to earth. Either water covers the earth or the earth buries the water. Chaoyin dances gracefully with a drum and harp in his hand. What laymen see is the graceful dance, while what the expert sees is the steps.
A murderous move. Chao Huazong's disciples launched earth thorns to shoot at them from unexpected angles. The sound of the tide was as light as a boat on the water, and they easily avoided the earth thorns.
The next moment, vines suddenly shot out from the earth thorns to capture Chaoyin's feet. One of Chaoyin's feet was entangled. Just when Chao Huazong's disciples were about to shout excitedly, Chaoyin bent over and became translucent.
A blade popped out from the edge of the drum and harp to cut through the vines. At the same time, Chaoyin turned back and a row of silver needles flew out of his sleeves and shot towards the disciples of Chao Huazong.
Tao Jin: "Her magical weapon is somewhat interesting."
Leng Ruo: "It must be a baby."
The four of them looked at him: "Senior brother, do you have any treasure?"
Tao Jin laughed: "Who doesn't have a baby yet? Let me figure out how to break it."
He stared at Chaoyin and saw that her silver needle was blocked, and another soft piece of cloth shot out of her sleeve, and it went around to attack from behind as nimbly as a snake.
Gee, there are so many tricks, it’s quite annoying.
