After I failed, I became the darling of the entire sect’s genius group.

Seeing this, Zile spread out his purple wings behind him, his body was like lightning, and he easily dodged the attack of the Shadow Moon Demon Wolf!

The fierce battle lasted for a long time. The figures of the two wolf clans intertwined, and the howling and biting sounds echoed in the empty square, making people feel terrified.

However, despite the ferocious attack of the Shadow Moon Demon Wolf, Zile cleverly used his speed and flexibility to quickly bypass the Shadow Moon Demon Wolf's defense, condensing a powerful beam of electricity towards the Shadow Moon Demon. A heavy blow to the wolf's vital parts!

After a scream, Shadow Moon Demon Wolf collapsed to the ground, groaned several times and struggled to get up, but finally fell down.

Su Shiyuan stood proudly with his sword pointed at Bu Xingwen and said calmly:

"you lose!"

Bu Xingwen, who had never suffered a defeat at the same level, looked at Su Shiyuan unwillingly.

At the same time, the disciples of Tianyan Sect burst into warm cheers.

"Wow! Junior sister wins!"

"Junior sister is so amazing!"

"Little junior sister is so handsome!!!"

Fuxue Feng and the others had just arrived from the back mountain, and what they saw was this joyous scene, which was completely different from the situation they had just left to escort the low-level disciples.

It simply swept away the gloom just now!

They quickly learned about Su Shiyuan's promise to fight from the mouths of his fellow disciples.

Ke Haoran almost laughed out loud when he learned that Su Shiyuan used a fruitless root and leaf of the Seven-Life Soul Fruit to bet against the elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance.

Not long after, there were bursts of breaking wind sounds in the air.

When they saw who was coming, it turned out to be Mu Yucheng, the head of Kunwu Palace, who came with the strong men from the sect to support him.

All the elders of Kunwu Hall, the chief disciple Zuoqiu Ziang, the young sect master Mu Xiuwen, and Liang Lingzhu all came together.

Although even so, it still cannot make up for the strength gap between them and the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, but Kunwu Palace was able to come to the rescue in time in such a critical situation. Such an action undoubtedly warmed the hearts of everyone in the Tianyan Sect.

Ji Qianxun and several elders quickly and politely welcomed Mu Yucheng and the elders to sit on the high platform.

After Mu Yucheng understood the current situation, he smiled gently and asked several disciples to go down and join the battle.

At this point, Tianyan Sect finally gathered ten disciples to challenge.

Except for Su Shiyuan, the other nine people are——

Fu Xuefeng, Xing Feichen, Tu Shanqi, Bai Yu, Ke Haoran, Zuoqiu Ziang, Mu Xiuwen, Liang Lingzhu, and another direct disciple of the Jindan stage, Yan Qianqian.

These people were all peerless geniuses in the Southern Territory. Standing side by side at this moment, the eyes of everyone in the Tianyan Sect suddenly lit up, and their confidence instantly doubled.

Su Shiyuan smiled sweetly and looked at the Kunwu Hall disciples who came to support him. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of Yan Qianqian deliberately stepping on Ke Haoran's foot.

Yan Qianqian apologized sheepishly:

"I'm sorry."

Ke Haoran was paying full attention to Su Shiyuan on the stage. He waved his hand and said without even looking at Yan Qianqian:

"it's okay no problem."

Yan Qianqian saw that Ke Haoran didn't recognize her at all, and she was so angry that she stepped on Ke Haoran again.

Ke Haoran:?

He looked at Yan Qianqian's back with a confused expression.

Could it be that he is now so handsome that even the female cultivators can't help but be jealous?

Ke Haoran nodded, feeling that it was very possible. He touched his chin and continued to look at Su Shiyuan on the stage.

At this time, Bu Xingwen had been kicked off the ring mercilessly by Su Shiyuan.

The first game was unfavorable, and the faces of everyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance were very ugly.

Song Desheng, who thought he had a chance to win, was also staring at Su Shiyuan with a sullen face at this time, but the bet had come to pass, and they, the Ten Thousand Sword Alliance, would win the bet no matter what!

"Zhengcheng, you are here for the second competition!"

"We must win!" Song Desheng's eyes were sinister, "Did you hear that?"

Yi Zhengcheng nodded casually after hearing this.

He was already at the late stage of Nascent Soul, so even if Su Shiyuan owned a fourth-level monster, he wouldn't take it to heart.

With a tap of his toes, Yi Zhengcheng entered the ring elegantly.

"Please, I'll give you three moves!" he said.

Su Shiyuan pouted, this person actually imitated her and acted cool.

Pity.

She won't be in the second game.

"Elder brother, it's up to you."

Su Shiyuan jumped off the ring easily.

After hearing this, Fu Xuefeng flashed, arrived in an instant, and entered the ring.

There was still a spring-breathing smile on his lips, and he said to Su Shiyuan:

"Don't worry, little junior sister."

Yi Zhengcheng snorted disdainfully when he saw that the subject of the competition had changed.

"Just you?"

He has already investigated and found out that Fu Xuefeng's cultivation level is only in the middle stage of Yuanying, and there is no way he can be his opponent in the late stage of Yuanying!

Fu Xuefeng disdained verbal disputes.

When facing Yi Zhengcheng, the smile on his face instantly faded.

Rarely, he pulled out his natal sword - the Seven Star Sword.

The Seven-Star Sword was instantly unsheathed, and the sword emitted a dazzling light. Fu Xuefeng's thoughts moved, and a powerful sword intent was gathered in an instant.

The situation changed in an instant, and the swords of everyone under the ring seemed to be faintly trembling, making waves.

I saw Fu Xuefeng's condensed sword intent gathering at the tip of the sword like vast stars, exuding a terrifying pressure that made people's hearts tremble.

It had been a long time since the disciples of Tianyan Sect had seen their senior brother use his full strength to fight against the enemy, and they all screamed in excitement.

"Brother is so handsome!"

"Eldest brother is mighty!"

"Must win! Must win! Must win!!!"

The faces of everyone in the Wanjian Alliance suddenly became solemn. They originally thought that Yi Zhengcheng's cultivation level was higher and he should be able to easily win this round, but they did not expect that Fu Xuefeng would have such amazing skills in the way of swordsmanship. talent!

Yi Zhengcheng frowned, with a solemn look on his face.

But he still drew his sword without hesitation, and the long sword sliced ​​through the air, making a loud sound.

The sword was radiating with light, emitting a sharp sword aura, which was enough to show that his sword was not ordinary.

Yi Zhengcheng walked firmly, holding the hilt of the sword firmly in his hand, and instantly burst out with strong fighting spirit.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, and instantly gathered a sharp and swift sword intent to attack Fuxue Feng!

Fuxue Feng, dressed in white, stood tall, raised his sword with firm eyes, and moved forward like lightning to meet Yi Zhengcheng's attack. The two of them instantly fought together, turning into afterimages in mid-air. .

Both of them are rare geniuses in the art of swordsmanship. Their sword intentions during the battle were like mountains and rivers, creating a huge momentum.

Senior brother Fuxue Feng's attacks were extremely fast. Every time he swung his sword, Yi Zhengcheng couldn't help but take a few steps back.

His swordsmanship was calm and sharp, and wherever the sword's intention touched, the air seemed to be torn apart by the sword's energy.

Everyone under the ring stared intently at the battle between the two on the stage.

Today's battle can be called the pinnacle battle of the younger generation!

After the two sides fought for half an hour, Yi Zhengcheng was obviously at a disadvantage.

But how could he be willing to lose like this?

His eyes were sinister, and the hand in his sleeve quietly moved and touched a porcelain bottle filled with poison!

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