Mu Qingran couldn't help but feel envious. Why didn't he have such a caring little junior sister?
There is more than one person who has the same idea as him.
Almost everyone present had such an idea.
Only Song Wanyan!
This Canglan Ice Crystal Beast should be hers, it should be hers, it was that little bitch who harmed her and made her end the team fight early!
She must kill her if given the chance!
Zhan Pengfei looked at Ning Yue with a look that was so touching. Who would have thought that the junior sister would give him such a big gift?
Next, people from the eight major sects began to tally up the total scores. Unsurprisingly, Wan Jian Sect won the first place, and still led by a large score. Four of the top ten individuals with the highest scores were from Wan Jian Sect, including the first place.
It's Jiang Ningyue.
It was also at this time that everyone realized that the one who used formations to eliminate so many other sect disciples was undoubtedly Jiang Ningyue!
Song Wanyan and Song Tianchen looked at each other, their expressions not very good.
Elder Zhao of the Biyun Sect almost regretted his guts when he saw Jiang Ningyue. My mother, she was already at the early stage of foundation establishment, and she was also a dual practitioner of Formation and Sword. If he had brought this little girl to the Biyun Sect at that time,
The one who stole the show today was their Biyun Sect.
What a pity!
At that time, several elders from other sects who went to select disciples also recognized Ning Yue, and they were all envious.
It's a pity that they chose Wanjian Sect by themselves in the first place and didn't even give them a chance to compete for people.
The next step is to sign up for the individual battle.
The disciples from the eight major sects who came out of the secret realm all returned to the Zixiao Sect by flying boat. This time, the Zixiao Sect was responsible for the competition.
Almost no one will not participate in the stage challenge, but you still have to sign up, and then draw lots to determine the number of appearances.
Two days later, thirty tables were set up in the main square of Zixiao Sect. Ning Yue was participating in a competition for foundation-building disciples. Soon she was notified to go to stage 16 to prepare, and there were people in front of her.
There are two groups of people.
And her opponent is a disciple of Zixiao Sect, who is in the middle stage of foundation building, and the opponent is still an individual cultivator.
Ning Yue stood with her arms folded in the viewing seats on stage 16, staring intently at the two members of the Wan Zhen Sect above as they competed in formations.
To be honest, the luck of these two people is bad enough. They met people from the same sect in the first round. Moreover, the strength of these two people is almost the same. If you want to win, you have to be lucky.
Because she had been fiddling with formations by herself before, Ning Yue watched the competition between these two people very seriously. Not only did she stare at them with good eyes, but she also imitated the two people’s fighting techniques with her hands and constantly changed them. On the same stand, there were two
The disciples who were going to compete in this arena later felt ashamed when they saw it.
Junior uncles are junior junior uncles. Even in the competition, they don't forget to study. They have to make progress. If they don't understand the formation, they might as well meditate.
As a result, there were two more people in the audience who were practicing hard.
After about half an hour, the battle on the stage finally ended. Ning Yue still felt a little regretful that she hadn't seen enough.
Soon her name was called on the stage, Ning Yue walked onto the stage, and her opponent also came on stage.
The two of them stood together, the gap was really too big. It felt like the other one was taller and stronger than Ning Yue, and one arm was thicker than Ning Yue's thigh.
The other party looked honest and honest, "Zixiao Sect Chen You, junior sister, please be polite."
Ning Yue: "Wanjian Sect Jiang Ningyue, senior brother Chen are polite."
"Junior Sister Jiang, I am a physical cultivator. Please be patient if I do something serious later!"
Ning Yue also smiled, "What a coincidence, Senior Brother Chen, I am also a physical practitioner."
Chen You was shocked. This girl is so big, but she is also an individual practitioner?
"Then don't be polite, let's make a quick decision."
No one would think that Ning Yue would win this match, and this was Chen You's home court. Most of the people watching the match were disciples of the Zixiao Sect, and they were all cheering for him at this moment!
Ning Yue smiled and nodded. In terms of physical training, it was natural to compete with physical strength. As soon as Chen You saw how small his opponent was, he asked Ning Yue to make the first move.
Ning Yue said politely: "Please ask Senior Brother Chen for advice."
Chen You was also a little excited. In the past, when he participated in internal competitions within the sect, the female cultivators were all very cute, and they talked so much nonsense that they were not straightforward at all. Junior Sister Jiang was better, and he liked it so refreshingly.
So, without being polite, he hit Ning Yue's little head with his fist.
Ning Yue did not dodge, she raised her hand and struck out her palm, intending to take Chen You's move forcefully.
Chen You was surprised in his eyes, but he had no intention of holding back his punch. Anyway, he only exerted 80% of his strength. Junior Sister Jiang opposite him was also at the Foundation Establishment stage, so even if the punch he received was difficult, he would not be seriously injured.
It would be easy for Ning Yue to dodge this punch, but she wanted to test how far Chen You's strength had reached!
The fists and palms met, and Ning Yue took the punch forcefully!
Chen You's eyes widened in disbelief. Not only could his punch break mountains and split the ground, it would definitely seriously injure the opponent if he met a magician of the same level, but the little girl in front of him actually did it!
He became more and more excited, and then he began to attack Ning Yue with increased strength. His moves were wide open and closed, and his right arm was 20 to 30% stronger than ordinary physical training due to long-term hammer swings.
But every move was taken by Ning Yue without changing her expression. Chen You laughed so hard that he said, "Have fun, Junior Sister Jiang, let's do it again. But I won't hold back anymore."
Ning Yue raised her eyebrows: "I'm holding back my strength too!"
Then, everyone saw that the tall and strong Chen You was punched by Ning Yue to the edge of the ring and hit the protective cover. The protective cover cracked with a bang!
audience:……
Chen You couldn't get up for a long time. Finally, he lay on the ground and said, "I give up."
Really, it’s not embarrassing to be defeated by someone who is also a physical practitioner!
Several cheers came from the audience, well, they were all disciples of Wanjian Sect. Ning Yue also saw the senior brother and fourth senior brother standing beside the seats...
Ning Yue really wants to ask: Senior brother, has your egg hatched? If you don’t have time to watch her competition, you might as well hatch it!
In the eyes of the Nascent Soul cultivator, the foundation building period is still a physical battle, which is as boring as a fight between two little brats!
Fu Baiyi waited for her to get out of the ring and immediately turned on the praise mode: "Junior sister, you are so awesome. I took a look and you are the only one who can end the battle fastest among these rings."
Ning Yue raised her eyebrows and accepted the praise from her fourth senior brother with peace of mind!
Because there are so many people participating, their matches are arranged intensively, and the second round will be arranged soon after the first round.
Fu Baiyi only had time to say a few words of "cheer up" and then hurried to participate in his own group competition, while Ning Yue also ushered in her second battle not long after.
Fighting against a sword cultivator from the Biyun Sect.
Not from Piaomiao Peak, she had no grudges, and Ning Yue was very considerate to the other party, trampling on the person under her feet until the other party admitted defeat and then let the person go.
Male cultivator from Biyun Sect: Thank you so much!