Sorry, master, my junior sister has surrendered to the enemy!

Chu Yu was very curious whether Mu Ye's profound energy also had attributes. After all, Chu Yu was defeated too quickly in the previous life and had no time to judge.

Mu Ye has an extremely rare mutant constitution. His mysterious attributes have never appeared in the Jiuzhou Continent. He just came to Shanmen that year and performed well, but his constitution was special. The elders cherished talents and found it difficult. They thought his mysterious Qi had no lethality, and in the end it was Yuan Jian Shang Shen who accepted him.

"Master confidently said to everyone: 'There is no rare physique that I can't handle'. I think he is so handsome!" Mu Ye said this, and his eyes lit up with excitement.

Chu Yu thought that this talented master might have a hobby of collecting weird and weird physiques, and he loved to challenge difficult physiques that were difficult to cultivate.

"Senior brother, you haven't said yet, what kind of mysterious energy is it?"

"Light."

After saying that, Mu Ye raised his head proudly, raised his hand, and a burst of extremely dazzling and fiery power hit him, and the surrounding spiritual plants suddenly became prosperous. Seeing that he increased his intensity, the strong light dispersed the fog around Wangxing Peak, and the dead leaves on the side burned directly. Chu Yu's face was sore from the light that he blindfolded his eyes and ran straight into the house.

Which elder thinks that light has no lethality? This is absolutely terrible.

"Senior brother, did Hou Yi leave you behind when he shot the sun?"

Muye:......

The next day, Mu Ye came to practice with Chu Yu, but was rejected by the junior sister in front of him, and watched her run away to Yuxia Peak.

"No, why don't you practice with me as a great immortal?" He looked in disbelief.

Chu Yu had a black streak in his head and complained about him thousands of times in his heart.

Five years, five whole years, do you know how I lived these five years? Every time you are knocked out, you have to crawl back by yourself. It’s your choice, Mu Ye Shangxian.

"Master has allowed me to go out. I want to find an equally matched opponent. Senior brother, please take a day off. Besides, after practicing with you for so long, I'm already tanned..." Chu Yu ran away with a slumped face.

Mu Ye: "...? No, isn't this fair and white?"

"Don't you get tanned if you go outside?" Before he could finish his words, the heartless junior sister had already disappeared.

Seeing Wang Sheng again, Chu Yu finally found the feeling of fighting.

Every time Wang Sheng made a move, Chu Yu could predict where he would land and counterattack. This was something she had practiced at Wangxing Peak for five years. After all, Mu Ye's moves were much more ruthless.

The two fought in the outer arena for nearly two hours, attracting most of the disciples of the mountain sect to watch.

"Do you remember Chu Yu? She is the direct disciple of the second master. She has come out of the mountain. Now senior brother Wang Sheng finally has a rival."

"Hey, Senior Brother Ao Zhen was not bad before. He fought with Senior Brother Wang Sheng back and forth every time."

At this time, some familiar figures appeared in the audience, all watching the battle carefully, such as the Qi family brothers and sisters.

Wang Sheng was very excited when he saw Chu Yu's performance. Every time he attacked, he learned from the previous mistakes and made rapid progress. His eyes were full of fighting spirit.

As time passed, both of them consumed a lot of their profound energy, but Wang Sheng's attacks became faster and faster.

Wang Sheng's sword edge was about to touch Chu Yu's neck. Chu Yu immediately pinched it with his fingertips. A blast of frost spread along the sword edge and instantly froze Chu Yu's right hand.

Chu Yu immediately used his profound energy to deflect the sword, and a strong force broke the ice on his hand.

Both stopped.

Wang Sheng looked at the sword inserted into the ring, recalled the details of the battle, and gained a lot. He recited the curse and retracted the sword.

When he came back to his senses, he found that something was wrong with Chu Yu's expression, and he panicked for a moment.

"What happened to you? Are you seriously injured?"

He suddenly remembered that his frost profound energy would corrode and freeze the enemy's profound energy and Dantian, and reduce the enemy's speed of movement. Unless he helped to relieve it, the person who had been affected by the frost energy would always be in a state of frozen Dantian, and would remain in a frozen state during the battle. Very deadly.

Looking at Chu Yu's right hand that was invaded by the frost and couldn't stop shaking, he hurriedly stepped forward, only to see that the veins in Chu Yu's hands lit up with white light, digesting the frost mysterious energy on its own, and condensed into a small silver ball in the palm of his hand. spar.

Wang Sheng was slightly surprised.

The enemy's residual power after being injured can be absorbed and used. This is the abnormality of Yuan Jian's self-created [Jingcheng Xuanfa].

Therefore, every time he was beaten away by Mu Ye, Chu Yu needed to spend a few days to digest it, but his cultivation also increased very quickly.

Mu Ye had long been able to purify and absorb the enemy's remaining power while fighting, but Chu Yu still needed to stop fighting and slowly develop his skills.

Therefore, if she and Wang Sheng were enemies today, they might not get any benefits in the end, and both sides would lose.

"Where else are you injured? Why do you have this expression?" Wang Sheng asked again.

"No, no, I'm touched. I came out of the mountain and finally found an equal opponent." Chu Yu's expression seemed to be crying but not crying, which was a bit funny.

"Hai, isn't it just a sparring partner? I understand you. I can also be your sparring partner in the future."

"No, you don't understand."

Can that be the same? Wang Sheng couldn't find anyone who could beat him among his peers, and she, Chu Yu, tried her best not to get beaten.

Wang Sheng was confused and lamented that girls' speech was really difficult to understand.

"Oh, it's okay. Just go out and save me. I can't find an opponent to beat every day. Apart from that guy, he is the only one who can barely do it here. I face his stinky face that can't smile every day. I I'm tired of it." Wang Sheng smiled and pointed at a young man with red eyes in the audience. His skin was a healthy wheat color, he was dressed in sleeveless black clothes, and he carried a black iron sword on his back. The scarlet lines on his hands looked a bit evil. But those lines were symmetrical and regular, coupled with the upright way he stood, there was a vague sense of divinity.

This should be the disciple with Qilin blood, Ao Zheng, under the third elder of Jinjin Peak.

Ao Zheng looked at Wang Sheng's arrogance and didn't tolerate him, so he said harshly: "Wang Risheng, at this time tomorrow, let's have a date in the ring? Let's see how I beat you down."

"Fight, fight, come now!" Wang Sheng shouted, and Chu Yu had already fallen off the ring when he heard it.

"You just fought for more than two hours, and it took a lot of money. I never take advantage of others' danger." Ao Zheng waved his hand and ignored him.

After Chu Yu stepped down from the stage, he greeted Ao Zhen, who nodded.

It seems that his performance in the ring has been recognized by this red-eyed genius.

Several elders were watching from a distance.

"This sect conference is very lively. I wonder what kind of results our Xuanxia Mountain can achieve this time..."

"These seedlings are actually better than in previous years."

In Xuanxia Mountain, Chu Yu and Wang Sheng led the remaining eight disciples to fight.

There are many acquaintances among them. Qi Shuoxing has had the opportunity in the past five years to be accepted as a direct disciple by the Sixth Elder of Tingyu Peak. Now he is at the peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Scholar realm and has half-stepped into the realm of the Spiritual Sect. Qi Shuoyang has become Ao Zhen's junior brother. They were already at the first level of the Ling Sect; there were still some whom he didn’t know. They had joined the sect earlier or later and had good qualifications. Their cultivation level was around the ninth level of the Lingshi to the second level of the Ling Sect. Chu Yu tried his best to get familiar with them.

In previous years, it was enough for the leaders of each faction to be present in person, but this year, for some unknown reason, Yuan Jian also wanted to go together.

Not long after, Yuan Jian came out of the mountain, and the news of participating in the sect conference spread throughout the Nine Provinces continent, causing quite a sensation. Everyone was looking forward to the start of the sect conference.

Chu Yu was also looking forward to seeing the people from the Tianchen Immortal Sect.

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Small off-site theater 6:

Mu Ye: I haven't formally introduced myself yet. My surname is Mu, my single name is Ye, and I am a sunny boy (in the physical sense). Through my heartless junior sister, people may have some misunderstandings about me. I'm not that scary, and I'm not the kind of guy who likes to carry out sneak attacks. I always hit people face to face when they are beaten away.

Chu Yu pulled a Xuanxia Mountain disciple to complain quietly: My senior brother is a sixth grader who likes to knock people away.

The little disciple trembled.