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

Wen Zixuan then turned to look at the Wushuang Sword Master.

He bowed his hands and said, "Junior Wen Zixuan is willing."

"Well, okay, okay!"

Hearing this, the Wushuang Sword Master laughed heartily a few times, and then sat down with satisfaction.

Countless spectators in the stands cast envious glances at Wen Zixuan.

Jian Wushuang, who was sitting down, turned to look at Alchemist Yao Kun next to him and gave him a proud look.

At the same time, he signaled that it was his turn to appear. Wushuang Sword Master had already noticed it a long time ago. Alchemy Master Yao Kun was very satisfied with that girl Su Shiyuan, and it was obvious that he planned to recruit a disciple.

However, Danzun smiled and did not take any action.

At the same time, on the stage, Wen Zixuan and Su Shiyuan had already started the second round.

Jian Wushuang looked at Danzun's expression that he wanted to be beaten, and his beard flew backwards in anger.

He stood up in a gesture, meaning if you don't announce it, I will accept Su Shiyuan as a disciple!

But Danzun remained unmoved, still smiling yawningly.

After all, Jian Wushuang had personally said before that Su Shiyuan could not meet his standards for accepting a disciple. Alchemy Lord didn't believe that he was embarrassed and broke his words.

This sword is so powerful that I wish I could kill Yao Kun with one strike!

At this time, on the stage, the second game between Su Shiyuan and Wen Zixuan has come to an end.

Su Shiyuan frowned.

At this time, the situation was very unfavorable to her. Many chess pieces were surrounded by Wen Zixuan's chess pieces, and they were lifeless.

This one piece will determine the outcome of the entire game.

On the high platform, the powerful people who could still persevere were also meditating, analyzing the changes in the situation at each landing point.

At this moment, Su Shiyuan's eyes met Si Xuanli under the ring.

Because the ring was set up to isolate sound, only the shape of his mouth could be seen.

After Su Shiyuan saw it clearly, his eyes lit up.

Her eyes fell on a point on the chessboard, and she was slightly startled.

If she makes a move at this point, her entire board will be instantly opened up and rejuvenated.

Wen Zixuan followed Su Shiyuan's line of sight and looked at the board, and was also surprised.

It seems that he also discovered the magic of this place.

However, Su Shiyuan did not occupy the live eye, but moved the chess pieces at will.

Under the control of spiritual power, the chess pieces of Wen Zixuan and Su Shiyuan jumped rapidly.

The situation was extremely clear, and neither of them needed to think too much.

After a few breaths, Wen Zixuan's chess piece passed Su Shiyuan's chess piece and completely occupied all of Su Shiyuan's bottom corners.

"I lost." Su Shiyuan smiled.

Although she might have discovered this trick in the end even without Si Xuanli's reminder, it was Si Xuanli who reminded her after all, and she didn't want to undermine fairness.

Wen Zixuan wanted to say something, but immediately felt the burning gaze from under the ring.

It's Si Xuanli.

This time, he put away the words that came to his lips.

"Junior Sister Su, there is still one round left."

Under the stage, a flash of doubt flashed in Si Xuanli's cold eyes. He didn't understand why Su Shiyuan didn't listen to his suggestion.

Although the sound could not be heard, the audience in Si Xuanli's stands suddenly felt as if the air around them was stagnant, and they could not help but feel fear in their hearts.

"What's going on? It's suddenly so cold."

Su Shiyuan turned his head and looked at Si Xuanli with confusion on his face.

"No, why are you still angry? Do you blame me for not winning?"

Su Shiyuan held his head with one hand and said silently: "A true gentleman watches chess without speaking."

Although she knew Si Xuanli was doing it for her own good, she wanted to rely on herself more.

At this time, the competition in the virtual training group also progressed rapidly.

Not long after Si Xuanli stepped off the stage, it was time for him to take the stage again.

With a gloomy face, he walked towards the fourth stage of the Xuzhou Refining Group without saying a word.

Many people felt an ominous aura from him and did not dare to talk to him.

Among them, the faces of the disciples from Tianyan Academy were the most ugly.

They were all too familiar with Si Xuanli's expression.

Every time the junior sister ignored him, Si Xuanli's expression was like this.

"It's over, the Daoxin Murderer is coming."