I'm his wife, how come I don't know?

At the entrance of the hall, a water-blue light walked in lightly, like the first drop of dew in the morning light, fresh and pure.

Everyone's attention was involuntarily attracted by this sudden fluctuation of spiritual power.

Xinglan.

One of the top five masters and the ceiling of combat power.

"Master Xinglan is truly unfathomable. If he had not appeared in person, we would not have been able to detect any fluctuations in his spiritual power."

Someone whispered in admiration, his tone full of admiration for Immortal Xinglan.

"Of course, he is the Xinglan Immortal Venerable. The spiritual power he unconsciously radiates has the effect of stabilizing one's mind."

The person next to him responded, his tone full of excitement.

Although everyone chose different sects due to differences in their spiritual root attributes, they all shared the same admiration for the strong.

If a person's strength reaches an admirable level, he will naturally attract countless followers and admirers.

Master Xinglan, his deeds, his strength, and his name deserve such respect.

Jiang Chu also raised his head and followed the figure with his eyes, watching him appear on the high seat in an instant like a meteor across the night sky.

"Today, we will have the second round of competition. The rules are the same as yesterday."

Master Xinglan's voice was calm and powerful as he announced the rules of today's competition in a concise and direct manner.

"Let's start." Following Master Xinglan's order.

The elders of Longyin Immortal Mansion have already started preparing on the platform and called out the list of contestants for today.

"Longyin Xianfu Fengxiang battles Longyin Xianfu Baili is safe."

The main hall, this building made of spiritual treasure, is usually just a magnificent hall.

During the competition, its dome and sides will gradually become transparent.

It was as if the arena was incorporated into the hall, allowing everyone to clearly see every detail of the competition.

Just like 3D surround projection.

Feng Xiang took relaxed steps and stepped lazily onto the stage.

At the same time, a figure streaked across the sky like a meteor and landed lightly on the other side of the ring - it was Baili Wuyang, an opponent from the same sect.

"Between a sword cultivator and a puppeteer, the sword cultivator with a strong killing aura will definitely have a better chance of winning."

"What's more, Feng Xiang is a wood puppet, and the sword is gold. Gold overcomes wood. The chances of winning are greater."

"I feel so too."

Among the audience around, everyone is more inclined to believe that Baili Wuyang will win.

Baili Wuyang's gaze fell on Feng Xiang, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

He knew that in the eyes of many people, the outcome of this duel might have already been determined.

But Baili Wuyang was not sure he could defeat the opponent in front of him.

Feng Xiang looked relaxed and didn't care about the discussions. He bowed to Baili Wuyang.

"Brother Baili, please teach me."

Baili Wuyang closed his eyes gently, immersed in his own world, letting the waves in his heart gradually calm down.

The Jade Dragon Sword in his hand seemed to sense the state of mind of its owner.

It emits a soft and mysterious green light, like the brightest star in the night sky, quiet and profound.

Jiang Chu's eyes were sharp, fixed on the ring, his eyes were filled with expectation and encouragement for his third senior brother.

Second Senior Brother Mo Yao, who was sitting behind him, seemed unusually calm and even yawned at this moment.

He said to himself with disdain: "People only know that gold defeats wood, but they don't know that it is only relative. What's more, the vines of the third brother are by no means ordinary."

The third son of his family seems to be at a disadvantage according to the law of the five elements, but once you fight with him, you will know how perverted this guy is.

The Green Dragon Sword in Baili Wuyang's hand, under the infusion of spiritual power, the entire sword body began to emit extremely terrifying spiritual fluctuations.

It's like a giant dragon about to awaken, ready to strike.

Behind him, a green dragon shadow vaguely appeared, circling and hovering, as if guarding its master.

"Spiritual energy takes shape, what a great sword!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed, his voice full of shock.

This admiration immediately caused a burst of exclamations: "Spiritual energy takes shape!!!"

"That sword is a top-grade spiritual weapon!" someone exclaimed.

"Wow——" exclamations rang out one after another.

"The Yunyin Sword Sect, which practices sword skills, has only two top-grade spiritual swords as its direct disciples. The Longyin Immortal Mansion is truly a great place." Someone said with emotion, with both envy and jealousy in his tone.

Baili Wuyang's eyes slowly opened, and a firm determination flashed in his deep pupils.

His voice echoed in the silent hall: "Feng Xiang, come and try my Jade Dragon First Form."

As his words fell, the Jade Dragon Sword emitted a low humming sound, as if it was the prelude to a dragon's roar.

The Jade Dragon Sword slashed towards Feng Xiang along with the spiritual power. The sword light was like rippling green waves, carrying an unstoppable momentum.

Feng Xiang faced the green dragon with its mouth wide open in mid-air with a calm expression.

He stretched out his right hand, and on the palm of his hand was a light green spiritual line, flowing slowly like a vein of life.

Just when the green dragon was about to bite, the light green line suddenly expanded and turned into countless giant octopus tentacles. Those green vines, with amazing power, directly blew the green dragon away.

The spiritual power of the green dragon dissipated in the air like broken bubbles.

Feng Xiang stood in the middle of nine thorny vines that looked like tentacles, his clothes moving without wind.

His figure seemed particularly mysterious and powerful in the swaying vines. The whole scene fell silent at this moment, followed by a cry of shock.

"He's not hurt at all!" someone exclaimed.

"Oh my God!" Shocked voices rang out one after another.

"This Wind Alley..." someone whispered, his tone full of disbelief.

Feng Xiang looked through the swaying vines at Baili Wuyang. His voice was calm and firm: "Brother Baili, please continue."

Baili Wuyang knew in his heart that the disciples of Xingchen Peak were all gifted geniuses.

But he didn't expect that his Green Dragon style couldn't even touch the surface of Fengxiang.

His hands were shaking slightly, and he unconsciously increased the strength of his grip on the Green Dragon Sword.

He knew that the power of the Second Style of the Jade Dragon was three times that of the First Style of the Jade Dragon, but he also knew that he had not yet fully mastered the second style.

Facing an opponent like Feng Xiang, Baili Wuyang felt unprecedented pressure.

But as the chief disciple of Baihua Peak, he shoulders the glory and expectations of the sect and has no way out.

He closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and danced with the sword. The surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be summoned and poured into his body madly.

Behind him, a giant green dragon that was larger, clearer, and richer than the first one spiraled into shape, its presence nearly tearing the air apart, shocking everyone present.

Feng Xiang looked at Baili Wuyang:

"Brother Baili, I respect you, so I used all nine vines and all my spiritual power. No matter who wins or loses this battle, it will be a victory for our Longyin Immortal Mansion."

Feng Xiang's words were not only a respect for Baili Wuyang, but also a reminder to him not to be too obsessed with winning or losing.

Baili Wuyang nodded slightly to show his understanding, but the sword in his hand did not stop, but became even more powerful.

"Then test my limits!"

"Buzz——" The Jade Dragon Sword emitted a vibrating buzzing sound, followed by a deafening dragon roar.

"roar--",

The roar of a dragon transformed from spiritual energy broke through the entire competition field, and a green dragon that was safe and sound exploded in the sky above the Dragon Roar Immortal Mansion, like a real dragon god descending.

Feng Xiang kept waving the light green spiritual power in his hand, and nine thorny vines rushed towards the dragon like poisonous snakes.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the collision of spiritual power produced huge aftermath, which made everyone present unable to open their eyes.

When the dust settles.

When everyone saw the battle stage clearly, Baili Wuyang was half-kneeling on the ground, supporting his body with his sword.

The nine vines in Fengxiang were unharmed. The sharp heads of the vines pointed at Baili Wuyang, completely surrounding him.

Baili Wuyang let out a long sigh and said calmly: "I lost."

The elder stepped forward and announced:

"In the first match, Longyin Xianfu Baili Wuyang vs. Longyin Xianfu Fengxiang, Fengxiang wins."

Feng Xiang put away the vines, walked in front of Baili Wuyang, and stretched out his hand.

"Senior Brother." There was no arrogance of a winner in his tone, only respect and care for his fellow disciples.

Baili Wuyang looked at the slender, white hand spread out in front of him and gently placed it on top.

Feng Xiang exerted a little force and Baili Wuyang stood up.

The two people's clasped hands separated.

"Dragon Roar Immortal Palace!"

"Brother Baili!"

"Brother Feng!"

The disciples of Longyin Immortal Mansion had tears in their eyes and their blood was boiling.

"Brother Baili!" Qi Ren cried, "Wow, you are the best senior brother! I, Qi Ren, will always be proud of you!"

Jiang Chu looked at Qi Ren crying like a bear and rolled his eyes: "How embarrassing."

The second senior brother behind him chuckled: "Can you be more embarrassed than you were before?"

Jiang Chu shut up.