Yan Ruyu was a little surprised. She didn't expect that there was such a relationship between them.
At this moment, she felt that this matter was a bit complicated. It would not only become a matter between the Xuanjian Sect and the Xingyue Sect, but it might also turn into a game between the four major sects in the Northern Wasteland State.
It can be said that the grudge between Liu Wei and Xingyue Sect may be the trigger of turmoil.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Liu Qian, the leader of the Ice Soul Sect, appeared on the high platform with a group of people.
After Liu Qian appeared, she greeted Chen Changsheng and Mu Liuzhang with a smile as usual, then sat down quietly without mentioning anything else.
"Sect Master, what are you going to do about the matter between Xingyue Sect and Xuanjian Sect?" Gao Yuehua looked at Liu Qian and asked softly.
Liu Qian had a faint smile on her face, "That's a matter between Xingyue Sect and Xuanjian Sect. We sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and we don't help each other!"
"Aren't you afraid that when the Xingyue Sect destroys the Xuanjian Sect, the next target will be our Ice Soul Sect? At that time, we will be alone!" Gao Yuehua said.
Liu Qian smiled slightly, "How can the Xuanjian Sect be so easy to destroy? Now that Qi Yuetian has appeared, who knows if there are still some immortals hiding in the Xuanjian Sect. Although the Xingyue Sect is strong, it still has to be weighed. Think about it! Besides, Li Shang, the leader of Xingyue Sect, promised me that our Ice Soul Sect will always have a place in the Northern Wasteland in the future. Even if Xuanjian Sect and Wuji Sect are completely destroyed, our Ice Soul Sect will be fine. !」
Gao Yuehua had a worried look in his eyes, but in the end he said nothing.
At the Xuanjian Sect's seat, Liu Wei suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Shao Hua, "Senior Brother Shao, I heard that there are saints in the Xingyue Sect. Why didn't I see even a female disciple this time? "
Shao Hua looked at Liu Wei, winked and said, "Junior brother, you don't have any thoughts about this saint, do you?"
Liu Wei rolled his eyes, "I'm just asking, what do you think?"
Shao Hua smiled mischievously, "Junior brother, it is said that the saint of Xingyue Sect is a super beauty, but unfortunately I have never seen it. However, it is said that her current cultivation and strength are still a bit low, so she did not come here. Well! However, if junior brother has a chance to take it down, just like Luo Yixian, and you put a cuckold on Jia Ruoguang’s head, hey, Xingyue Sect will be laughed to death, think about it It’s very relaxing!”
Liu Wei looked at Shao Hua and said seriously: "Please, I have a wife, and I am not a casual person, okay?"
Shao Hua nodded and said with great approval: "I know, my junior brother is not a casual person!"
He paused and continued: "Young junior brother is not a human being just casually! Yesterday, you were flirting with Mao Yueyue from the Bingpo Sect on the ring, and today you started to pretend. You are really a beast. !」
Liu Wei raised his eyebrows and started gearing up, "Senior brother, my fists are a little itchy. Why don't we go down and practice before the competition starts?"
Shao Hua's face immediately fell and he looked at Liu Weidao: "Junior brother, I'm just kidding you. Junior brother, you are definitely a gentleman, not a beast inferior to a beast, hehe!"
Are you kidding me?
If you challenge Liu Wei now, wouldn't he be beaten into a pig's head?
Shao Hua is not a stubborn person. He is a flexible and flexible person. There is no ambiguity at all about when to give in.
Soon, half an hour passed, and everyone from the Xingyue Sect arrived belatedly.
Li Shang still had a calm face, ignored everyone, and went straight back to his seat.
Jia Ruoguang glanced at Liu Wei with a playful smile on his face.
Zhong Miao appeared on the ring, "Today we will have the last two games of this three-sect competition. The first game is between Wuji Sect and Ice Soul Sect. The first group of disciples from the two sects will compete!"
Ma He was the first to stand on the ring, holding a low-grade silver spear of king rank.
Then, Yang Yi stood opposite Ma He, holding a low-grade king-level soft whip.
In fact, everyone already knows the outcome of this competition.
Ma He defeated Xingyue Sect's Funan in the first round, and Yang
Yi couldn't beat Funan.
"Start!" Zhong Miao exited the ring.
Yang Yi shook the soft whip in her hand, and the soft whip immediately turned into a stick and stabbed Ma He directly in the chest.
Ma He stabbed the soft whip with lightning speed.
With a bang, Yang Yi took two steps back, but Ma He didn't take a step back.
The next moment, Yang Yi tiptoed, jumped up, and whipped Ma He with a soft whip.
Ma He still stabbed Yang Yi in the head without any fancy.
Yang Yiren was in the air, and the soft whip in her hand shook again, like a twisting silver snake, directly clinging to Ma He's silver spear.
In an instant, Yang Yi landed, stepped back, and pulled suddenly.
However, Ma He was still not pulled.
Ma He used his strength to make a quick dash, and still stabbed Yang Yi directly in the forehead with his spear.
Yang Yi frowned slightly. Her soft whip was shorter than Ma He's spear. When facing Ma He, her soft whip was somewhat restrained by the silver spear.
The next moment, Yang Yi took a wrong step, took two steps forward, came to the side of the spear, and whipped Ma He's face.
Ma He pulled the spear forward and suddenly swept across the army, sweeping towards Yang Yi on the side.
Yang Yi immediately slapped the gun body with a palm, and his body instantly moved several feet away.
And the whip that Yang Yi whipped towards Ma He's face was so easily resolved by Ma He.
Then, Ma He made a fierce impact with his gun, and stabbed out like a silver dragon.
The two entered into a fierce battle.
Less than half a quarter of an hour later, Yang Yi was shot away by Ma He. Before she could stand up, the silver gun was already in front of her.
Ma He put away the silver gun and stood aside, his eyes dull and unchanged.
Yang Yi stood up and said softly: "I lost!"
Mr. Zhong appeared on the ring, "In the first round, Wu Ji Zong Ma He wins!"
Ma He and Yang Yi hugged Mr. Zhong and returned to their positions.
Mr. Zhong continued: "The second group of disciples from Wuji Sect and Bingpo Sect come on stage to compete!"
Yin Yanlong was holding a mid-grade king-level halberd in his hand and stood in the field, his eyes calm and unperturbed.
Lan Xinru held a king-grade jade flute in her hand and wore a blue skirt. She looked at Yin Yanlong with a solemn look in her eyes.
Yin Yanlong is in the supreme realm, while Lan Xinru is only in the true realm. There is one realm between them.
Although Yin Yanlong was defeated by Bi Haifan of the Xingyue Sect and Jing Wuwei of the Xuanjian Sect, he was still not something she, Lan Xinru, could defeat.
"Start!" After finishing his words, Zhong Lao disappeared again.
Lan Xinru raised her left hand and struck Yin Yanlong with her palm.
A huge palm print made of ice, wrapped in a biting coldness, was printed towards Yin Yanlong.
Yin Yanlong held a halberd in his hand and thrust out the halberd as fast as thunder!
With a bang, the palm print shattered, and frost fell down.
At this moment, Lan Xinru was approaching with a jade flute in hand, and the jade flute hit Yin Yanlong on the forehead.
Yin Yanlong's expression remained unchanged, he pulled back the halberd in his hand and directly pushed the end of the halberd towards the jade flute.
boom!
A dull sound came, and a cold air mixed with a domineering force swept out from between the two.
Then, the two of them retreated towards the back.
In an instant, the two rushed towards each other again, and the battle started again.
The two of them were able to continue fighting like this mainly because Yin Yanlong was not as ruthless as Bi Haifan. Otherwise, Lan Xinru would not have fought so easily.
A quarter of an hour later, Lan Xinru stood in the field with a halberd on his forehead.
Lan Xinru's face was slightly pale, but overall, she was not injured.
Lan Xinru smiled brightly and hugged Yin Yanlong, "Thank you, Senior Brother Yin, for fighting with me for so long. I lost!"
Yin Yanlong nodded slightly but said nothing.
Mr. Zhong appeared on the ring, "Wu Jizong, Yin Yan
Long Sheng! "
The two of them saluted Mr. Zhong and returned to their respective positions.
Mr. Zhong continued: "The third group of disciples from Wuji Sect and Ice Soul Sect come on stage to compete!"
Mu Bohui stood on the ring holding a high-grade king-level sword, like a thin black hemp pole.
Mao Yueyue wore a light cyan dress, with long hair reaching her waist, which was still simply tied up with a simple hair tie. His eyes were large and watery, looking at Mu Bohui not far away.
When the two stand together, they really have a sense of déjà vu like Beauty and the Beast, which is a bit incongruous.
"Start!" After Mr. Zhong said that, he disappeared and ran away very fast, as if he was really afraid that the fight between the two on the stage would affect him.
Mao Yueyue looked at Mu Bohui and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Mu, let's just do a few random tricks. You will have to be merciful later!"
Mu Bohui chuckled, his smile looked a little vulgar, and he patted his chest and promised: "I swear by the character of my good brother Liu Wei, I will not hurt Sister Yueyue later, so don't worry. !」
Mao Yueyue had a bright smile on her face, "It seems that you two shameless guys really have the same chemistry and are attracted to each other!"
Mu Bohui immediately denied it and said, "Yueyue sister can't say that to me. The only people who can attract me are great beauties like Yueyue sister!"
Mao Yueyue burst out laughing, "You two are really the same, each one is glib and out of tune!"
Before Mu Bohui could speak, Mao Yueyue continued: "But one thing is that Liu Wei is much more handsome than you!"
The expression on Mu Bohui's face froze, and then he waved his hand, "What's the use of a man who's so good-looking? Liu Wei looks like a pretty boy, and it's useless. If you want to find a man, you have to look for me like this!"
"Is it really okay for you to harm your brother like this?" Mao Yueyue looked at Mu Bohui with a smile.
"What's wrong with this? Aren't brothers just there to block swords? You can stab a brother for his own good, or you can stab him for a beautiful woman!" Mu Bohui said seriously.
The expression on Mao Yueyue's face was very wonderful, "What a good brother, I admire you, let's get started!"
"Come on, sister Yueyue, come and ravage me quickly!" Mu Bohui had a mean smile on his face.
Kendo's Road to Immortality
