Sun Feiyun was carried off the field, and some disciples looked at Su Lin with resentful eyes, because they and Sun Feiyun belonged to the same peak. Although the sword was ruthless, such a serious injury was really worrying. Summit 23S.
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Su Lin also left the field and returned to the stand where the outer disciples were, but found that the others looked at him a little strangely.
"What's wrong?" Su Lin touched his face. It seemed that there were no flowers on his face. However, the few remaining outer sect disciples all looked at him as if they were monsters.
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Finally, one of them couldn't hold it in anymore, but just sighed and shook his head and said: "I don't think I can be as strong as my senior brother in this life. This is really a helpless fact..."
In the next competition, although neither party was a true disciple, the existence of the girl Murong Wan still caused quite a stir.
Although Senior Sister Hua Jinxiu of Xiuyun Peak is weighing down on her head, no one will deny that Murong Wan, who is only fifteen or sixteen years old, already possesses such cultivation and is talented enough to be called a monster, will become the next true disciple.
However, although the disciple she fought against was also very talented, he could not be called a monster. The battle turned out to be one-sided, and he had no power to resist under Murong Wan's little whip.
This was exactly the same as her last competition. Finally, some people began to not only care about her age and appearance, but also seriously thought about her strength.
Although Su Lin shocked everyone in the last competition, did Murong Wan reach the top eight just by relying on luck? I'm afraid not necessarily. Although she is still young, her strength cannot be ignored.
What most excited the disciples watching was that after Murong Wan easily won the competition, she actually made a provocative gesture towards Su Lin's position in front of everyone.
Murong Wan, who was so talented that he could be called a monster, actually had trouble with the bottomless Su Lin? No one would think that Murong Wan was acting like a child, they would just think that there would be a good show.
The disciples sitting not far from Su Lin all glanced at Su Lin from time to time as if they were watching a show, but Su Lin, who had long cultivated his face to be as thick as a city wall, could ignore it quite naturally.
Murong Wan on the field just made a gesture. She also knew that she would never let Su Lin come down to fight her now. She could only hope that the competition between herself and Su Lin would come soon. She must let this
The shameless guy knows that anyone who dares to molest her has not been born in this world yet!
"Nonsense!" After Murong Wan returned to the stand where Xiu Yunfeng was, Hua Jinxiu said mercilessly, but the words contained more love for her junior sister.
"Senior sister, please stop trying to persuade me this time. I must make this prostitute look good!" Murong Wan said with a hint of coquettishness.
Hua Jinxiu, who knew Murong Wan's temperament best, could only sigh, because she knew best what it meant to be in the middle stage of a True Immortal. Even she couldn't easily defeat the man named Su Lin, let alone the young man with no wings.
Rich Murong Wan? However, it might be a good thing to teach her junior sister some lessons, so Hua Jinxiu is not too worried.
Just when Murong Wan was about to slander Su Lin, something suddenly fell silent. The Xiuyun Peak Stand, which was originally chattering, also fell silent at the same time.
Because the list for the next competition has already come out.
"Qin Yan of Dao Yu Peak, versus Fang Xue Qing of Xiu Yun Peak!"
Different from the silence at Xiuyun Peak, cheers suddenly erupted from the other stands, and the waves became louder and louder, all shouting for the next competition that might be the most important.
It was even more intense than the previous battle between Su Lin and Sun Feiyun. After all, the reputations of the two people coming next in the Lianyun Sect were definitely greater than those of Su Lin and Sun Feiyun put together!
Although Su Lin's performance was surprising enough, it could not change Qin Yan's image of being almost invincible in their hearts!
As for Fang Xuequing, she is definitely not bad at all! Putting aside her peerless appearance, the title of the former number one disciple of the inner sect means that she is by no means a flower vase. In addition, with the small show of her hand before, no one knows that she has been promoted to a real one.
What kind of strength she has after the fairy realm, but all this will be revealed soon!
However, it is obvious that not many people are really optimistic about Fang Xuequing, and more people just want to see the moment when Qin Yan's sword is truly unsheathed.
"Xueqing, just do your best, don't force yourself too much." After hearing the list of competitions, even the calm Jinxiu had to remind her.
As for the always proud Murong Wan, she couldn't help but have a worried look on her face. Of course she was not afraid of anything in the Lianyun Sect, but she was only afraid of the guy named Qin Yan, because that guy gave her a feeling of extreme danger.
No matter what other people were doing, the person involved was surprisingly calm. After hearing the battle list was announced, Fang Xuequing just picked up the blue long sword with an expressionless face and started walking towards the field.
As for Qin Yan, he was already standing in the field holding the fiery red sword, giving people the impression of a mountain that could never be overcome.
"Senior brother, you have to be merciful!" Shen Yujun said to him before, but now he still had a worried expression, because he who knew Qin Yan best knew that this time senior brother might be serious about it.
Su Lin, who had never paid much attention to the competition on the court, was watching attentively this time, because these two people were definitely worthy of his attention. After all, Qin Yan was an opponent that Su Lin had long considered to be an equal match.
It was obvious that neither Qin Yan nor Fang Xuequing liked to talk. After coming on stage, people only heard one sentence of conversation between the two of them.
As soon as he finished speaking, the two swords were unsheathed at the same time, and two completely different waves appeared on the field, one was as passionate as fire, and the other seemed to be cold to the bones.
Facing Qin Yan's hot lava-like aura, Fang Xuequing had only one thought in her mind at this time. She must not let some shameless guy underestimate her! Especially at this time, absolutely not!
Thinking of this, she did not choose to be passive, but took the initiative to attack! The huge sword moved away and went straight towards Qin Yan!
The roar on the field was even more enthusiastic because no one expected that Fang Xuequing would be the one to strike first!