Xiao Huohuo appeared and drew lots on behalf of Xingyue Sect.
The one drawn was the Shifang Sect.
Xu Wanwan, the saint of Shifang Sect, looked at Xiao Huohuo with a smile: "Huohuo, we meet again."
Xiao Huohuo nodded politely: "Sage Xu."
"Call me Wanwan." Xu Wanwan smiled: "After all, we have lived and died together, so we don't need to be so alienated."
"In the secret realm of Lihuo, thank you Saint Xu for sacrificing your life to save me. Xiao will never forget this kindness and will definitely repay it in the future." Xiao Huohuo said seriously.
"I have a suggestion." Xu Wanwan's red lips opened slightly.
"What proposal?" Xiao Huohuo asked.
"You used to be the Holy Son of the Piaomiao Sect, and you had no choice but to be bound by rules. Now that you are no longer the Holy Son, you might as well pledge yourself to save your life." Xu Wanwan said with a smile.
Xiao Huohuo smiled warmly: "Sage Xu is just joking, it's not funny at all."
A hint of disappointment flashed in Xu Wanwan's eyes: "I just wanted to liven up the atmosphere. I didn't expect you to be so heartless and uncooperative at all."
"Forget it, it's not the first day I've met you, so I won't tease you anymore."
Xu Wanwan smiled sweetly, then turned and left.
Xiao Huohuo didn't think much and returned to his seat with his number plate.
They are the fifth group.
When they and the Shifang Sect came on stage, the order of appearance of the sect team members was drawn again.
Jiang Wanwan was the first.
The accompanying disciples were a little worried. After all, Jiang Wanwan's level was still too low in comparison.
The contestants from Shifang Sect are all the leaders of their sect.
Any one of them is much higher than Jiang Wanwan.
Xiao Huohuo was not worried.
After all, Junior Sister Wanwan is the first disciple accepted by the sect master, and she has many trump cards.
And he also has a Huangpin mirror in hand.
It's time for those contestants from the Shifang Sect to be careful.
Xu Wen was even less worried.
He saw with his own eyes that before setting off, the sect leader specially opened a small stove for Wanwan.
Now that Wanwan is chosen to be the first to play, those brats from the Shifang Sect may be in trouble.
Jiang Wanwan stood up and walked to the field.
All the disciples of Xingyue Sect shouted: "Come on, Senior Sister."
Therefore, Xiao Huohuo's words "Come on, Junior Sister Wanwan" are particularly noticeable.
Xu Wanwan couldn't help but raise her eyes and look at Xiao Huohuo.
Then he looked at Jiang Wanwan in the field.
I felt a little angry.
No wonder it was so difficult for him to call him "Wanwan". It turned out that he already had a "Junior Sister Wanwan" in his family.
But isn’t this level too low?
Only at the eighth level of the elixir realm.
Junior brothers and sisters like myself can kill people with just a wave of their hands.
No, I have to explain something.
Just take it easy, but don't really beat someone up.
Although their Shifang Sect is the leader of the four sects in Beiqianzhou, they are unable to challenge a large hidden sect.
Still such a magnificent hidden sect.
After all, their entire sect's ninth rank combined is not enough for Xiao Huohuo.
In fact, there was no need for Xu Wanwan to transmit the voice at all.
After all, no one is a fool.
Even the Shifang Sect disciple who was the first to appear was very friendly and said that he would suppress his own cultivation to the same level.
Jiang Wanwan also gave a friendly smile: "Thank you, but no need."
"Ah?" The Shifang Sect disciple was stunned.
"Just attack with all your strength." Jiang Wanwan drew out the girdle sword Shui Ning and said seriously: "Otherwise, you won't be able to hold on for more than three moves in my hand."
"Ah?" The disciple of Shifang Sect was even more stunned, and for a moment he felt that his brain was not enough.
Isn't it me who is at the eighth level of the Dan Formation Realm?
He is at the peak of the ninth level of the Incarnation Realm and is one step away from being promoted to the Guiyuan Realm.
A whole realm higher than her.
Shouldn't it be that if he went all out, she wouldn't be able to hold on to three moves in his hands?
"The game begins." The referee shouted.
Jiang Wanwan's momentum changed, she waved the sword in her hand, and a huge ice luan appeared behind her, flapping its wings and singing.
At that moment, the entire competition arena was shrouded in cold air.
The cold air even spread beyond the competition arena.
The referee was shocked.
This competition stage is carefully built to isolate all fights and damage from leaking out.
Why can't I bear the cold weather?
After being surprised, the referee immediately activated the competition stage. The stage was filled with golden light and was adjusted to the highest level, finally stopping the cold air from escaping.
The disciples of the Shifang Sect also sensed the danger and immediately held out a huge turtle shell in front of them.
The spiritual power in the body was withdrawn without reservation and turned into a shocking sword.
However……
Jiang Wanwan was as fast as thunder, and the water-condensing spirit sword in her hand instantly hit the three-inch blade of the shocking sword.
Then it spun again, piercing the three to five grids on the left and top of the turtle shell.
The next second, the shocking sword turned into broken light that filled the sky, and a hole was easily poked in the turtle shell, and the original heavy aura disappeared instantly.
Everyone's eyes widened in shock.
The Shifang Sect disciple's eyes were as wide as bells, and his mind was in a state of confusion.
Who am I and where am I?
His sword and shield, which he was so proud of, were so easily defeated by a person in the Dan Formation Realm?
Dream, this must be a dream.
It was a disciple of the Xingyue Sect who broke the silence: "Senior Sister is mighty, Senior Sister is amazing, Senior Sister is awesome..."
Xiao Huohuo also smiled and shouted: "Junior Sister Wanwan, good fight!"
Jiang Wanwan was a little embarrassed.
Just now, the Shifang Sect disciples kindly expressed that they would suppress their realm to compete with her.
As a result, when she came up, she destroyed the fifth-grade turtle shell.
If you damage other people's things, you should pay compensation.
After all, it's just a discussion.
But she really doesn't have any fifth-grade spiritual treasures on her body, and the last one she has is an eighth-grade spiritual treasure.
She agreed to compensate according to the price, but it was not okay to be taken advantage of.
Therefore, Jiang Wanwan's eyes fell on Xu Wen: "Elder Xu, I accidentally broke someone's fifth-grade spiritual treasure. Do you have anything to compensate me for?"
With that said, Jiang Wanwan took out an eighth-grade high-level shattered light ring: "I will exchange this with you."
Elder Xu is one of our own, so if I exchange it with him, I won't consider him being taken advantage of.
When everyone saw this, their eyes suddenly became hot.
How come I can't encounter such a good thing if I trade an eighth-grade high-level spiritual treasure for a fifth-grade spiritual treasure?
Before Xu Wen could answer, Xiao Huohuo had already taken out a fifth-grade high-level lightning shield and threw it to Jiang Wanwan: "Junior Sister Wanwan, this is enough."
His lightning shield is a small level higher than that turtle shell.
"Thank you, Brother Huohuo." Jiang Wanwan took the thunder shield and threw the broken light ring to Xiao Huohuo.
Xiao Huohuo confiscated it and sent it back to her intact: "It's just a fifth-grade high-level lightning shield. Junior Sister Wanwan can just use it. There is no need to exchange it."
Jiang Wanwan was a little confused.
Xiao Huohuo added: "You and I are brothers and sisters from the same sect, so there is no need to worry about everything."
"Thank you, Brother Huohuo." Jiang Wanwan thanked him again, and then handed the thunder shield to the Shifang Sect disciple: "I'm very sorry, I'll compensate you for this."
