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The appearance of the two of them attracted everyone.

The two different temperaments made those people look straight.

After falling to the ground, Shu Xunmo and Yi Ruoxuan's feet touched the flat ground, without hesitation for a moment, they walked up to them.

"Senior brother, you're back!" Bai Zhiquan looked at the man with picturesque eyebrows in front of him, his blush was almost uncontrollable, so he had to stand up holding the kit, and sat down when he felt that it was too abrupt.

Shu Xunmo nodded, his cold eyebrows casually glanced at the demons beside him, without showing his sharpness.

"Senior brother, who is this next to you?" Bai Zhiquan looked at the tall man standing beside him, and searched the people in the cultivation world in his mind, but he couldn't figure out who he was.

Wu Yu looked at the two of them with a complicated expression, ready to cover his ears as soon as he said "This is my fellow Taoist."The same is true for Lou Mian.

Before Shu Xunmo could open his mouth, Yi Ruoxuan had already accepted the words, and said: "The Soul Eater of the Demon Realm, I have been admiring you for a long time."

"hiss--"

what what?Lord Soul Eater?What is he saying?

The disciples were surprised at first, and the stunned expression seemed to say that my ears had passed the expiration date, but after I understood what he was talking about, they were all inconceivable that the eyeballs were about to pop out of the eye sockets, and the jaw could not be retracted.

Unexpectedly, the next sentence made them crispy on the outside, charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

"He is the helper I invited." Shu Xunmo didn't feel that this was a surprise at all, and his tone was calm.

Bai Zhiquan's shock could no longer be described in words, he pointed at Yi Ruoxuan unconsciously for a while, opened his mouth but found that he couldn't speak a word, so he put down his hand.He is Soul Devourer, so what was that lump that slumped on the chair just now?

The black-robed man in front of him looked at the astonishment and astonishment of the disciples in front of him, and glanced sideways at Shu Xunmo, the corner of his mouth uncontrollably raised, his expression seemed to say: Why am I so powerful.

Shu Xunmo looked at the disciple in front of him, and felt that the reaction was much calmer than he had imagined. He nodded in satisfaction, but turned his head to see Yi Ruoxuan holding back a smile. The smile was suppressed, and it was still as calm as ever.

All the disciples looked at the handsome Soul Eater in front of them, and actually had a strange feeling in their hearts. After all, they had read a series of pamphlets about him, and when they were bored, they listened to the alarmist talk about Soul Eater's life story. The first impression they gave them was that they were decisive, cruel, sinister, cunning, suave, and aggressively beautiful.

But after seeing the real person, it seems that these words don't match up. There is always an illusion telling them that he is a fairy who walked out of some fairyland.

Disciples: No matter what, it is better to be careful.The number one devil in the devil world is really extraordinary.

Yi Ruoxuan turned around and met the slumped man, oh no, it was the man who had already sat up straight, Xuan Yi was even more shocked, he, he was so good at coming!

Xuan Yi felt a little uneasy in his heart, wouldn't his plan be ruined by him?

Yi Ruoxuan didn't give him any face at all, and felt that he would not give up until he was trampled on the soles of his feet, so he resented: "In these few days, when the master is not around, the dog will start acting like a monster, right?"

A knowing blow, tricky and mean, really didn't save him face at all, hit him hard, almost made Xuan Yi breathless.

"I don't even want to see who is in charge of this demon world!" Yi Ruoxuan changed his usual smile, suddenly became sharp, and his voice rose involuntarily, "The clown's arrogance is only temporary."

Moxiu, who was standing behind Xuan Yi, shuddered greatly, unable to straighten his head due to the oppressive feeling.

"I'd like to see how big waves you grass carp can make."

After finishing speaking, Yi Ruoxuan picked a chair and leaned on it, the oppression just now still made those Moxiu tremble for a while.

You Yiruoxuan is here, it seems that the control has also changed, and he said: "If you want to compare, compare quickly, whichever gets out in the third round."

Naturally, no one on the other side dared to fight.

All the Demons: I'm so scared, I want to go home!

Xuan Yi didn't dare to make a sound, his back seemed to have never been so straight, and sweat began to drip on his forehead.

Finally he made up his mind and shouted tremblingly: "Mie Fen, you, you come out."

Mie Fen, whose name was suddenly called out, shuddered all over. The memory of being beaten up by Yi Ruoxuan in the past came to his mind, and he shook his head a hundred times in his heart.

"Why are you standing still, go up quickly."

No, no, can I say no?

It turns out that this is not possible.

On the other side, Yi Ruoxuan saw that someone was about to come out to be beaten, so he got ready to get up.

Unexpectedly, he was held down by a hand.

Shu Xunmo pressed his shoulder and said in a low voice, "Let me go."

Yi Ruoxuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "Then senior brother, let's go."

Shu Xunmo hummed lightly, and was about to go up with the sword, but someone grabbed his wrist.

The whole body was pulled slightly, and the two of them were very close, and Yi Ruoxuan was pressed against his ear, and said word by word: "Brother, be careful."

Shu Xunmo's forehead suddenly burst into heat, his ears turned red again, and he stammered: "I know, I know."

Then Yiruo let go of his hands, and he rushed to the competition stage as if he was running away.

...competition bench...

Shu Xunmo held a plain sword and looked at the man in front of him.

White pupils, missing eyes, black robes, demon swords.

The strength of the person in front of him should not be underestimated.

Shu Xunmo stretched his wrist, clasped his hands together, and said politely, "Please advise."

"The competition begins!"

Duansheng's cold light radiated everywhere, stirring up dust on the ground, and the large amount of spiritual power poured into it made the entire sword body bright, illuminating the entire competition platform.

Yi Ruoxuan seemed to think of something, waved his sleeves, and suddenly thousands of fireflies appeared, surrounding the stage, shining endlessly.

Mie Fen looked at the fierce swordsmanship, stepped back slightly, and the demon knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and a beam of fire flashed strangely in the only remaining white pupil, and it flashed past.

Shu Xunmo didn't notice that when he was about to concentrate again and inject his spiritual power, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

what?He was hurt by the sudden stabbing pain, and almost threw away the sword in his hand, but frowned and didn't make a sound.

Raising the sword again, facing the knife overflowing with black mist, with a wave of his hand, there was a sword light.

In the blink of an eye, the two had passed two moves.

When the swords collided, there was an ear-piercing scratching sound, and two strong forces spread across the stage.

The fire in Mie Fen's eyes flashed again, this time, the whole arm suffered sharp pain, cold sweat oozes from Shu Xunmo's forehead, looking in pain, but he still insisted on holding the sword, and slashed at Mie Fen.

Not to be outdone, Mie Fen felt that the oncoming spiritual power was much weaker, so he laughed as if he had succeeded, and struck him instantly.

"Brother, be careful—" the disciples shouted.

Shocked by the scorching heat, he was still immersed in pain one second, and dodged sideways the next second. With a bent arm, he locked onto the fragile and deadly throat. There was nothing like the last time he was stabbed in the neck. With unhealed compassion, he directly stabbed the sword in the past without any politeness.

Again! ?

Mie Fen had already experienced the sourness of blood spurting from his neck last time, so he had to put away his knife to resist the sharp edge of the sword.

Seeing that Mie Fen had diverted his attention, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and retracted his sword, and opened a distance.

After taking a few deep breaths at a constant speed, he gathered some strength and was finally able to use his big move.

With that in mind, he made the formula in his hand, and quickly finished the formula in his mouth. In an instant, the spiritual power in his body was soaring, and his whole body was surrounded by a layer of faint golden light. Floating up, suspended between his brows.

"Bian--" suddenly opened his eyes, there was a strange brilliance in his eyes, dazzling, in an instant, the broken life was divided into thousands, surrounding him, all ready to go, pointing at Mie Fen aggressively.

Everyone here felt an unusual force.

"Go—" Enduring the pain in his arm that seemed to be dismantled, he gritted his teeth and said a word emphatically.

Like an arrow off the string, it stabs at Mie Fen at high speed, white light flashes, like a ferocious beast, dense raindrops, majestic waves, stabs at the prey that has nowhere to hide.

Ten thousand swords piercing the heart——

Mie Fen looked at the raindrops of sword light, cursed inwardly, and swung his big knife, slashing fiercely, but it was still a drop in the bucket, a lot of sword light entered his body and exploded automatically.

"Bang bang bang-"

His body was agitated by the spiritual power, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore. He knelt down, clutched his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"No...impossible..." Mie Fen looked at the blood bubbling wound, passing through his fingers, flowing out, staining the demon knife red.

In the end, he couldn't hold on any longer, and his eyes darkened and he fell down.

At the same time, the body that was almost carried by his thoughts went through the stinging pain, and he seemed a little dizzy. The moment he saw Mie Fen fell to the ground, he also swayed, feeling dizzy, and fell asleep with his eyes closed. down.

"Senior brother—" The moment he saw him fall, Yi Ruoxuan rushed up and hugged him.

"Brother?"

Yi Ruoxuan held him in his arms, half kneeled on the ground, and tentatively called out a few times.

What responded to him was a sleeping face with eyes closed.

He was a little panicked, pulled his wrist, checked it with his spiritual sense, and suddenly, his face turned black.

He got up without hesitation, picked up Shu Xunmo, turned around and left.

"This round—the two fell at the same time, so it's a draw—" Xuan Yi gasped. "There should be another round—"

Suddenly, a powerful force shot out from Yi Ruoxuan, mixed with anger, and hit Xuan Yi directly, causing him to be thrown far away.

"I compete with you, this round, I won." Yi Ruo said coldly without looking back.

Just like that, he carefully hugged Shu Xunmo and walked towards the student residence.

No one dared to stop him, just watched him take Shu Xunmo away.

Then look at Xuan Yi who was beaten so hard that his waist was paralyzed and he was paralyzed, no one dared to object.

After all, it is too strong.

The author has something to say: I have been rushing so hard to finish the manuscript these days because I want to finish it quickly and dig a new hole... Try to finish it during the summer vacation, otherwise the third grade of junior high school will be too tiring...

Suddenly, I found that there was a typo, it was "Maxiu" instead of "Maxiu", I only realized it now, crying to death...