Quick Wear: Heaven Always Favors Me

Mu Ze glared at Jiang Yao angrily, trying hard to suppress this inexplicable feeling. He simply rushed towards Jiang Yao with the sword in hand.

The people in the audience actually didn't think highly of Jiang Yao. After all, Mu Ze had already mastered the sword energy and could definitely be considered a genius.

Seeing Mu Ze rushing over, Jiang Yao didn't move, as if she was frightened.

Seeing her like this, the star masters who were giving the ratings couldn't help but make a few critical remarks.

"Jiang Yao performed very well in the first few rounds, but now it seems that she is still a few points short."

"Mu Ze is extremely talented in swordsmanship and is decisive. I would like to take her in as my disciple."

"Zhi Ze Xing Jun, what do you think?"

The nominated Star Lord Zhize was the man sitting in the middle of the seven Star Lords. He wore a dark blue ice silk brocade crane cloak, a chestnut gold belt with dragon and phoenix patterns tied around his waist, and his long black and shiny hair was firmly fixed by a hair crown. After listening to the words of the other Star Lords, he raised his phoenix eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Yao will win."

After these words were spoken, the other star gods opened their eyes wide.

This can be considered as a compliment to the cold-blooded Xuanyuan Li, the Lord of Zhize Star.

"So, Lord Zhize has a favorite disciple."

"Oh, it's a pity to miss such a good seedling."

Hearing the teasing words from other Star Lords, Xuanyuan Li frowned and said, "I will not accept her as my disciple. If you have such intention, you can do so."

"Zhi Ze Xing Jun said this as if she must choose you as the disciple. If she doesn't choose you, that would be funny." A clear voice came from the side, and the nonchalant tone made people know that this was Wuji Sect's Xu Yang Xing Jun, Murong Zhao.

After hearing Murong Zhao's words, Xuanyuan Li's cold eyes just glanced at Murong Zhao lightly: "Don't worry, Lord Xuyang, I already have a disciple I like."

While the Star Lords were still discussing, the winner had already been decided on the ring.

Jiang Yao won, not only knocking Mu Ze's sword away, but also knocking him off the stage.

"What happened?" Some star gods who didn't see it asked their servants to release the contents of the retrospective beads.

After seeing the contents of the retrospective bead, the Star Lords all exclaimed in amazement: "This boy has a bright future!"

Jiang Yao in the mirror image did not flinch in the face of Mu Ze's frontal attack. The wooden sword in her hand quickly stabbed from the side of Mu Ze's sword. After relieving Mu Ze's force, she flipped her wrist and directly knocked Mu Ze's sword away.

Mu Ze looked at Jiang Yao in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that Jiang Yao had such ability.

But he reacted quickly and turned his palm into a fist and hit Jiang Yao's abdomen.

Jiang Yao did not retreat but advanced, blocking Mu Ze's fist with the blade of her wooden sword. She pushed hard, and the moment Mu Ze showed a flaw, she kicked him off the stage.

The battle was over in just a few breaths. The flexibility and strength displayed by Jiang Yao surprised everyone.

Xuanyuan Li was a little surprised to see this scene, but he quickly turned his eyes away from Jiang Yao.

Murong Zhao, who had been sitting in a chair lazily, suddenly had his eyes brightened. If the disciple selection competition had not yet ended, he would have been unable to restrain himself and would have flown down.

After being knocked off the stage, Mu Ze was still quite unconvinced. He raised his finger and pointed at Jiang Yao and said, "Just wait, I will defeat you one day!"

Jiang Yao frowned slightly, and she said in a flat tone, "Then I'll wait for you."

After that, she stood on the ring waiting for her next opponent.

Soon, another disciple came on stage.

It was a female disciple who looked only seven or eight years old. She was dressed in green, had fair skin, and a pair of eyes that were clearly black and white. When she looked at Jiang Yao, she smiled slightly and said, "My name is Lu Qingyao, please teach me."

Jiang Yao simply returned the salute, and the two of them attacked each other with their swords in hand.

"I have also observed this Lu Qingyao for a long time. Although she is slightly inferior to Jiang Yao in terms of strategy, she is also a genius in swordsmanship. I can vaguely see some shadow of Zhize Star Lord in her sword moves." A Star Lord was inspired after seeing the two disciples on the stage.

At this moment, another star god pulled the one who was speaking, signaling him not to say such words in front of Xuanyuan Li. After all, even a powerful person would not like to hear his own shadow in a junior.

But Xuanyuan Li rarely got angry. Instead, he took a sip of tea and said, "Qu Xingjun is right. Lu Qingyao is indeed a talented person with great potential. I am planning to take her in as my disciple."

After hearing Xuanyuan Li's words, the other Xingjun also tasted a little bit: "Could it be that this Lu Qingyao is the disciple Zhize Xingjun likes?"

Xuanyuan Li did not comment on this, but just stared at the audience with great concentration.

"It seems that Star Lord Zhize thinks that Lu Qingyao will win this battle." The other Star Lords understood.

Murong Zhao spoke lazily: "That's not necessarily true. I think Jiang Yao won this battle."

Although the other star gods knew that Xuanyuan Li and Murong Zhao had always been at odds with each other, they did not expect that they would have a disagreement in a disciple selection competition. They just smiled bitterly and did not reply.

The results of the disciple selection competition came out surprisingly quickly.

Jiang Yao had a sharp eye. The moment the two started fighting, she noticed the flaws in each other's attacks. She easily broke all of Lu Qingyao's sword moves and forced her to the edge of the ring as if she was taking a leisurely stroll in the garden.

Lu Qingyao was full of confidence at the beginning, but under the pressure of Jiang Yao's sword moves, she was exposed to many flaws, her face showed panic, and sweat even dripped from her forehead.

No matter how much she struggled, she was still ruthlessly driven off the stage by Jiang Yao.

Lu Qingyao stared blankly at Jiang Yao on the stage, as if she had not yet recovered from her failure.

The Star Lords on the elders' platform did not dare to speak when they saw this scene. Only Murong Zhao laughed complacently: "See, I said Jiang Yao would win."

When Xuanyuan Li saw the result, he frowned slightly, seeming a little surprised, but he didn't care much.

Jiang Yao won the first place in the disciple selection competition, but she did not feel proud or happy about it. She just subconsciously clenched the jade pendant hanging around her neck.

Zhize Xingjun, she silently recited this name in her heart.

Soon, the apprentice acceptance ceremony officially began, and all the stars began to choose their favorite apprentices.

As the first winner, Jiang Yao has the right to choose his master first.

She seemed very nervous. She took a deep breath, took out the jade pendant that had been hanging around her neck, and knelt down in the direction of Xuanyuan Li: "Junior Jiang Yao, I was saved by the Star Lord many years ago. I am grateful in my heart. I hope that the Star Lord will accept me as his disciple."

After Jiang Yao said this, Lu Qingyao beside her turned pale for some reason, her body trembled, and she lowered her head in panic.

Except for Murong Zhao, other star gods couldn't help but look at Zhize star god with envy. You know, among all the disciples, Jiang Yao is extremely outstanding in both spiritual roots and talents.

They didn't think Xuanyuan Li would refuse at all, but Xuanyuan Li refused.

"If you just want to repay the favor of saving your life, you don't have to become my disciple."

"I already have a disciple I like."

Xuanyuan Li said two sentences with a cold look.