"Senior Brother Ni, don't worry. Everyone, please rest assured. I will do my best to prevent myself from being eliminated so quickly." Bingyue said to everyone with a smile.
"We have nothing to worry about. Let's go quickly." Feng Wan Qingyun calmly expressed everyone's feelings.
Bingyue nodded towards Feng Wanqing and the others, and with everyone's smiles, she led Mu Xining towards where Bingyu and the others were.
"Master Yu, Master Yue Xiao can no longer keep a low profile. You haven't seen the brochure published by the Rogue Cultivator Alliance. She is one of the most popular candidates to win the Xiantian Realm championship this time."
Seeing Bingyue leaving, Luo Linzi smiled and said to Yue Lingyu.
"What book? When did my junior sister become so famous? Zhou Zihang, did you dig this hole? Thanks to my junior sister, I still regard you as a good friend."
Yue Lingyu's target was pointed directly at Zhou Zihang. Poor Master Tao Ran had been targeted twice by Yue Lingyu, but this time, he really wasn't wronged. The reason why Bingyue suddenly became the Xiantian realm champion in the brochure
Among the popular candidates, Zhou Zihang definitely has a lot of talent.
Seeing that Zhou Zihang was asked by Yue Lingyu again and had nothing to say, Young Master Tianshu came out to help him out and said:
"Fairy Yu, you can't blame Zihang for this. It's really because Junior Sister Yue's strength is too strong. When she was in Guizong last time, Junior Sister Yue could defeat even the monks in the late Ming state of mind and take the leader of the Xiantian realm.
There’s really no need to keep a low profile. In my opinion, Junior Sister Yue will definitely hit the rookie rankings, and she won’t be able to keep a low profile even if she wants to.”
"It's just a competition in the Xiantian Realm. Junior Sister Yue really doesn't need to keep a low profile." Yin Limo shouldn't have too much confidence in Bingyue.
"Senior Sister Yin is absolutely right, and I am very optimistic about Junior Sister Yue." Fairy Li Ruo agreed with a sweet smile.
Although Master Mingyang Letian and the always cold Bing Family Wushuang Fairy did not speak, they invariably looked back at Bingyue, who was already standing with Bingyu and the others, with determination in their eyes.
Hearing that Chu Tianshu of Taixuan Sect, who was a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from Xutian Sect, knew his junior sister so well, even Yin Limo, a female swordsman who had always been arrogant, and Fairy Li Ruo of Piaomiao Sect were all indifferent.
My junior sisters seem to know each other very well, and Zhou Zihang and Luo Linzi have to be added to this. Is the junior sister mine or yours? I, my direct relative senior sister, have only heard about it briefly, but you all seem to have it.
After seeing it with your own eyes, is there any justice left?
If these young masters and fairies knew what Yue Lingyu was thinking, they would definitely all nod their heads. Fairy Yu, we have all seen it with our own eyes. Not only have we seen it, we have witnessed it for several days!
No, we have all fought against Junior Sister Yue, and we are very, very confident in Junior Sister Yue’s fighting power.
Yue Lingyu felt unhappy, but what made her even more unhappy was Ni Chunfeng. That time when she saw Yueyue drinking tea with these gentlemen and fairies, she thought that Yueyue was not familiar with them, and these young gentlemen only wanted to be with Yueyue.
Fairy Liruo and Fairy Wushuang went there, but looking at the current situation, these young masters are really familiar with Yueyue. It seems that there are many things happening around Yueyue that he doesn't know about.
Rong Yuan was right, he had to keep a close eye on Yueyue. Lingyu could only think about her all day long, but he couldn't let more people think about her.
But whenever the second senior sister was present, Ni Chunfeng didn't dare to say anything, for fear that the second senior sister would say something embarrassing that would make him want to run away.
Bingyue didn't know what everyone was thinking, so she took Mu Xinning directly to where the Xutian Sect's Xiantian Realm participating disciples were.
"Yue'er, you're here!"
"Sister Yue!"
"Meet little Master Zeng!"
"Meet the little master!"
Seeing Bingyue, most of the Xiantian Realm disciples were very enthusiastic, except for Gu Yurou. Bingyue did not expect that Gu Yurou had also qualified for the competition.
It's really inconvenient because he is too senior. Apart from his brothers, Ye Lingyu and Gu Yurou, Bingyue looked at the other Xiantian realm disciples who were very unfamiliar.
"Hello everyone, this is Mu Xining from the Mu family. During the melee later, the children of the Mu family want to join us Xutian Sect disciples. What do you think?"
Bingyue introduced Mu Xining to the disciples of Xutian Sect and waited for everyone to make a decision together.
"We all listen to our little (grand) master!"
Yes, the ball has been kicked back.
Forget it, who said she was the senior one? Seeing that the results of the first group's competition were about to come out, she decided directly.
Bingyue turned sideways and said to Mu Xinning: "Fairy Mu, where are the participating disciples of your Mu family? It's time to go on stage soon. Why don't you call us over and get to know each other."
Does that mean you agreed?
Hearing what Bingyue said, Mu Xining was overjoyed. She hurriedly said: "Fairy Yue, the children of the Mu family are right behind. I will call them over right now. Everyone, please wait a moment."
Mu Xining turned around and called over the children of the Mu family who were standing not far behind her. There were four of them including her.
After the other three disciples of the Mu family came over, Mu Xining introduced them to everyone in the Xutian Sect. As soon as the introductions were completed, the first group's competition came to an end.
In the end, the Tianmo Sect and the Piaomiao Sect were the most numerous among those still left in the arena, with thirteen or four from each family left. Only one of the Luo family members was eliminated, leaving four on the stage.
"Contestants from the second and third groups in the Xiantian Realm, please go to the first and second arenas, the fourth group, and the fifth group to prepare."
The referee's voice echoed clearly in the arena. Almost as soon as the referee's words came out, the participating disciples from the second and third groups jumped straight to the ring.
The disciples of the Xutian Sect and the disciples of the Sword Sect jumped onto the ring at the same time and stood in the middle of the second ring. The disciples of the Mu family were a step late, but as soon as they got on the ring, they went straight to the Xutian Sect camp.
The disciples of Xutian Sect and Jianzong quickly stood back to back in a semicircle, while the Mu family disciples were completely dispersed among the disciples of Jianzong and Xutian Sect, both for protection and precaution. Beware of this kind of melee.
These are always correct.
In the camp, the sword cultivators at the ninth level of the innate purple level of the Sword Sect stood at the outermost circle. Bingyu, Binghan, Yan Ruxuan and the sword cultivators at the eighth level of the innate purple level stood two circles closer to each other. Bingyue and the Xutian Sect great masters
The first or two winners of the competition were placed in the middle, and the other circles were interspersed with those with relatively weak combat power, including the four disciples of the Mu family who were scattered.
The reason why they are arranged like this is to protect as many of their own contestants as possible from being eliminated.
"Master Yue Xiaozeng, we are from the Jade Toad Palace, and we ask everyone from the Xutian Sect to take care of us."
When everyone was nervously preparing for the battle, a little fat man squeezed into the middle circle. Because the sword cultivators of the Sword Sect were blocking each other, he couldn't get in front of the disciples of the Xutian Sect, so he simply let out his voice and shouted.
His voice directly caused everyone on the stage and the audience to laugh. Several Jade Toad Palace disciples with him wanted to cover their faces, but at this time, in order not to be swept away from the stage immediately, they also considered
There were not many, so I squeezed in the middle with all my strength.
Jade Toad Palace is an affiliated sect of Xutian Sect. Bingyue guessed that some disciples of Jade Toad Palace had seen her during her master's promotion ceremony and recognized her.
Now that they're at your door, protect them as much as you can.
But after all, the Xutian Sect is with the Sword Sect. There are too many people holding her back, and they will also affect the Sword Sect, right?
Bingyue was about to discuss it with the contestants of the Sword Sect when another voice sounded: "Brothers and sisters of the Sword Sect, we are asking for the Sword Sect. Please take care of us."
After being reminded by the little fat man, the participating disciples of Wenjian Sect realized instantly. Compared with Xu Tian Sect, Jian Sect must have stronger combat power. Jade Toad Palace is already obsessed with it. It makes no sense for them to ask Jian Sect, isn't it lagging behind?
The disciples of Jian Zong and Xu Tian Zong looked at each other and all turned their attention to Bing Yue, who was the senior and most powerful.
Time was running out, Bingyue smiled and nodded. Both families had affiliated sects to support them, and there was no problem of who owed whom.
"Junior Brother Wenjianmen, take your people and stand inside, and protect yourselves." Tong Ziwen from the Jianzong said on behalf of the Jianzong to the Wenjianmen disciple who asked for protection.
"You guys come in too and protect yourselves." Bingyu, on behalf of the disciples of the Xutian Sect, called the people from the Jade Toad Palace in.
In the blink of an eye, the original battle circle of forty-four people from Jian Zong and Xu Tian Sect became fifty-eight people. The others on the third stage looked at the powerful lineup in the middle of the battle circle, and their hearts became colder and colder.
Can they say that they envy the Mu family? Why didn't they think of hugging their thighs in advance? I wonder if they will be protected if they get close to each other now, or will they be thrown directly down?
The third group of Xiantian realm monks were happy and sad, while the situation of the second group was similar.
The second group of contestants are the Fahua Sect, the host casual cultivator alliance, Penglai Pavilion, an affiliated sect of the Xutian Sect, Jokhang Temple, an affiliated force of the Fahua Sect, Baihuamen, an affiliated sect of the Piaomiao Sect, as well as some royal families, aristocratic families, casual cultivators, and many more
Fang's monk.
The referee said "the game begins" and came down. The third group of arena, that is, the second arena, the monks in the south were cleared within a few breaths...
"Wow! Fortunately, our family didn't draw the third group. The sword cultivator's combat power is really too strong. Isn't this speed too fast?"
I'm afraid those disciples who were kicked off the stage haven't realized what happened yet, right?
"Among the Xiantian Realm disciples, Fairy Bingyue of the Xutian Sect is probably the senior one. I heard that she is very powerful in combat, but why should she be protected in the middle?"
"You also said that she is the senior one, so she is naturally protected by other disciples of the sect."
"Is that so? What you said makes sense."
"Look at how superficial your thoughts are. The reason why Fairy Bingyue stands in the middle is to take care of the other weaker disciples."
"That seems reasonable."
"Do you have any position?"
"No!"
…
"Wow, the disciple to the west has been swept away again! The participating disciples on the second stage are probably broken inside."
"There is no chance of collapse, and the one to the north is empty."
Bingyue hasn't fanned a few times, but the competition on the third stage has ended. At this moment, apart from the fifty-eight people in their battle circle, the only ones who are still on the stage are the other forty-two lucky ones.
The combat power of swordsmen is too strong, and this rhythm is too short and too fast! (To be continued)