"Xi'er, are you okay? When did you learn the martial arts you just performed? Why have I never seen you perform them before?" Lin Beichen looked worried and asked several questions in succession.
How can anyone use martial arts to turn their hair white?
This is too weird!
"Hehe, Xi'er is fine. That martial skill is just a mysterious level, nothing special." Ye Lingxi's eyes were a little dodgey.
When Lin Beichen saw this, he knew that this little girl didn't want to tell him, so he didn't ask any further. Everyone has their own secrets, and even he, Lin Beichen, didn't tell this little girl about the system.
It's not that he doesn't trust this little girl, but it's a kind of protection for her not to let her know about this kind of treasure.
"Tianyan Dao Jing", he currently only knows that it can make the spiritual energy he cultivates more pure, allowing him to fight beyond the level. As for whether there are any other strange effects, he has not discovered it yet.
But that "Wandanlu" is a real treasure-level classic. He can fully imagine how much trouble he will suffer once the existence of "Wandanlu" is known to others. Even this little girl can't Stay out of it.
"Oh, Xi'er promises that I will tell you in the future." Ye Lingxi said with a playful smile.
"call..."
After taking a deep breath, Lin Beichen said solemnly: "If you encounter anything in the future, you must tell me."
"Xi'er knows, let's watch the game." Ye Lingxi casually changed the subject.
Lin Beichen also felt helpless about this, and the uneasiness in his heart rose again.
Time passed slowly, until after the battle in the last arena, the two finally stood up to receive the number cards for the next round.
This round happened to be an even number, and there was no lucky person who could advance directly.
Both of them also jumped onto their respective stages, and as expected, both defeated their opponents.
Perhaps it was the blessing of the God of Luck, or perhaps it was the strong strength of the two. Until the round of six to five, there was no contestant who could compete with the two.
But Ye Lingxi had the misfortune to meet the legendary senior brother Dugu who had occupied the top spot in the outer sect rankings for three years in the fifth to fourth round.
After a brief confrontation, Ye Lingxi also took the initiative to admit defeat, and then defeated the contestant who also lost this round, stopping at fifth place.
However, Lin Beichen still successfully won this round and advanced to the four-to-three competition.
As long as he can win this round, he will be ranked among the top three!
"Senior Brother Jiang actually stopped at sixth place. It's a pity."
"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Lin could actually reach this point."
"What's the name of that one? Ji Ruxue, right? You can actually squeeze into the top three competition. Why have you never heard of this person's name before?"
"Do you think it's possible for Senior Brother Lin to win first place?"
"Are you kidding me? I feel like he can only stop at this round and miss the top three."
There were constant sighs and discussions among the crowd.
At this time, there were only three people left in the field who were eligible to continue the game, except for himself.
Dugu Jie, Zhu Yanxi, and a dark horse Ji Ruxue who has never shown up.
"They don't seem to be soft persimmons?" Lin Beichen looked at the number plate with the word 'two' written on it and whispered to himself.
The boat was naturally straight when it reached the bridge, and he was somewhat looking forward to the reward for being first.
Then he stopped thinking about it and jumped into the air to stand on the second stage.
Stand with your hands behind your back and look down at everyone!
Not long after, an elegant young man wearing a white gown and holding a paper fan stood opposite him.
"Ji Ruxue, please enlighten me!" The elegant young man put away his paper fan and said with a flat look in his hand.
"Lin Beichen."
After the two handed over to each other, they stopped talking and quietly waited for the referee's order.
Time passed by minute by second, and Lin Beichen was bored with waiting, and couldn't help but look up and down at the white figure in front of him.
Handsome!
Not even handsome enough to be a man.
This was the first impression Ji Ruxue gave him.
Hmm...if they were put in a certain prison, they would definitely be soap pickers...
Lin Beichen looked at Ji Ruxue with a strange look on his face, and couldn't help but imagine the story of a strong man and a handsome man in his mind.
At this moment, Ji Ruxue naturally noticed Lin Beichen looking at him.
There seemed to be... a hint of obscenity in those eyes?
"What are you looking at? I've never seen a handsome guy!" Ji Ruxue suddenly felt a surge of unknown anger in her eyes. She closed the folding fan and glared at Lin Beichen fiercely.
"Ahem." Lin Beichen coughed twice and turned his head slightly embarrassed.
A handsome person may be handsome, but the strength of the fourth level of the spiritual vein realm should not be underestimated.
Good guy, an outer disciple at the fourth level of the Spiritual Pulse Realm, so handsome, yet he was unknown before?
After about an hour of burning incense, the old man on the rostrum finally stood up slowly under the expectant eyes of everyone and said: "I will announce that the competition for the top three starts now!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the crowd in the square suddenly became excited, with endless cheers and cheers.
After Lin Beichen took a deep breath, a hint of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes when he looked at Ji Ruxue.
The three-foot green blade in his hand was emitting an extremely dazzling light under the sunlight at this moment, and a faint sound of sword could be heard in the sword body.
Whose young man is not energetic?
"I won't hold back!" Ji Ruxue shouted coldly. Obviously, Lin Beichen's offensive look just now made her extremely unhappy.
As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Ruxue took advantage of the force from her feet and jumped into the air. She didn't know when to unfold the folding fan in her hand.
"Flying flowers and picking leaves!"
In an instant, the folding fan ejected several hidden weapons strangely.
Pierced the sky and shot towards Lin Beichen at an extremely fast speed!
"Well done!"
Lin Beichen laughed loudly, turned the edge of his sword, and swung out several sword energy towards the hidden weapon.
"Ding ding ding..."
Several consecutive crisp sounds sounded in the air.
"That's not all you have, right?" Lin Beichen said with a half-smile.
Do you want to cause harm to him with this little trick? Then he is not qualified to make it this far!
"Hmph! As you wish... If you can take this move, then I will admit defeat!" Ji Ruxue snorted coldly, and suddenly closed the folding fan in her hand.
"The rain falls on the cold sand!"
As Ji Ruxue shouted, spiritual energy surged above the folding fan.
The next second, dense water droplets appeared in the sky above Lin Beichen.
"Look, what kind of martial skill is this!"
"Hiss...this fluctuation...intermediate Xuan level!"
"This Ji Ruxue is indeed the biggest dark horse in this world. She is actually able to perform Xuan-level intermediate martial arts!"
"Senior Brother Lin is in danger now..."
There were bursts of exclamations from the audience.
"Oh? This martial arts... is a bit interesting." Lin Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly. He could naturally tell that this was not ordinary rain, but water droplets made of liquefied spiritual energy.
