The villain master does not believe that I love him

Before going on stage to fight, they had to hand over their magic weapons for self-defense. Ling Xinglan and Jing Tianxing took this opportunity to have a brief exchange.

Ling Xinglan: "Do you think I can win?"

"Just you? It's not easy to reach the late stage of foundation establishment, and the sword practice is a mess. If you didn't get killed by him on the stage today, I don't think you lost."

After thinking about it, Jing Tianxing sighed again: "Hey... You should really listen to the master's words this time, let's forget about it, is there still time to regret it?"

Ling Xinglan frowned in dissatisfaction: "You are my good brother, why don't you encourage me? My master, my master didn't help us just now, and kept staring at that bad woman, so I didn't beg him ,snort!"

"Okay, how do you want me to encourage you? After you were knocked out by him, you rushed up and covered your face with your clothes to save face?"

Ling Xinglan said angrily: "You can command me from the side like you are in a secret realm. My sword is unparalleled in the world, and it can defeat any level of tricks. As long as we have a tacit understanding, it is not impossible to win."

"We? Have a tacit understanding?" Jing Tianxing was speechless.

Ling Xinglan was also silent for a while, and said awkwardly: "Wait a minute... I still have to prepare the clothes to cover my face in advance."

"Okay, I'll mess around with you next to you, it seems that I have to prepare two."

The two teenagers were chatting and laughing, one tall and one short, standing side by side, it was an excellent scenery, all of this was seen by the superior Nine Phoenix Master Ancestor, those cold phoenix eyes were dim and unfathomable.

He Hanxuan smiled and said to her companion: "They have such a good relationship, they all say they only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals, I—"

She stopped abruptly, and suddenly felt that her whole body was unbearably cold under the blue sky and white sun, and her teeth were chattering.

So strong.

This man is so strong.

As soon as he staged the martial arts stage, Ling Xinglan felt the unique and powerful aura of the Golden Core cultivator. He was secretly shocked, and realized that he was really too impulsive this time, and underestimated the relationship between him and Lu Qingyun's cultivation base. gap.

"Little thing, surrender quickly!"

Lu Qingyun snorted coldly, and attacked at lightning speed. The powerful wood-type spiritual energy produced many thorny thorns out of thin air, as dangerous as poisonous snakes.

Ling Xinglan thought that he had no grievances with this person, why this man was so vicious, he seemed to want to kill him.Fortunately, he was flexible, and he was not afraid of being chased by Lu Qingyun and ran all over the field, and he was not injured for the time being.

Lu Qingyun was angry: "Since it's a competition, why are you running?"

"I don't call it running, I call it walking!"

Sedum Xing made a quick move: "Turn over!"

Ling Xinglan slammed to the brakes on the edge of the ring, pointing his toes, resting his arms on Lu Qingyun's shoulders, and landed behind him with a backflip.

"brush--"

The boy in white drew his sword out of its sheath, and an unrivaled light illuminated the audience.

"Damn, what is this?"

The thorns released by Lu Qingyun burned under the light of the sword, and he was also stunned. He didn't expect a little spirit pet in the foundation building period to be so powerful.

"Xinglan, attack him to the left!"

Facing such a formidable enemy, Jing Tianxing also began to feel strenuous for a while.

On the martial arts viewing platform, all the great masters tasted tea and watched the battle.

Chong Tianzi snorted: "What kind of sword is that? This one named Ling Xinglan is more powerful than I thought."

"This, this... I don't know. I have never seen such a powerful Tianwu. I am afraid that Lu Qingyun will lose to that sword. Maybe I have to ask Master Master for advice."

He Hanxuan saw that Ling Xinglan was able to do a job with ease in front of the Golden Core Stage cultivators, and even the senior Chongtianzi, who had a clear love and hate, praised a few words, with a forced smile.

The world of comprehension has always respected martial arts. If Ling Xinglan could really turn defeat into victory today and earn face in front of many powerful people, she would instead make wedding clothes for him.

Lin Hexuan lowered his eyelashes, not looking at them, as if immersed in another world.

After a while, he sipped the spirit tea lightly, and when he heard Lu Qingyun's heart-piercing scream, he raised his eyes and smiled lightly, an elusive smile flashed across the blue eyes.

He whispered, "That's Xinglan's sword."

"boom--"

On the martial arts stage, Lu Qingyun fell to the ground with a bang, unconscious, and the winner was already divided.

"clang!"

Shen Xueyi, who acted as a temporary referee, beat the gongs and drums: "In the first round, Ling Xinglan, the disciple of Master Nine Phoenix Master, Chang Linxian Mountain, won."

At this moment, the crowd was completely boiling, and the martial arts platform exploded.

Some monks were surprised: "Wow, it turns out that the foundation building period can really challenge Jindan monks? This Mr. Ling is so powerful!?"

A monk said with emotion: "You don't even look at whose master apprentice he is! He was taught by Master Master! Oh, look at him, I will never say that he is not worthy of being Master Master's apprentice."

Some monks were also annoyed: "This Lu Qingyun is so useless, a Jindan monk can't beat a milk doll who is neither male nor female! This, there is no shady scene, right?"

The winner, Ling Xinglan, stood on the stage, scratching his head instead, looking a little confused.

"Why, why did he fall down suddenly... It seems that my trick is not enough."

The round of fighting just now was obviously not a round to determine the winner.

In fact, even with the help of Jing Tianxing and the blessing of the Excalibur, Ling Xinglan fought very hard. After all, there was a huge gap in cultivation, and he either won barely or lost badly.

"Forget it, I must be such a powerful person."

But he was a child at first, when he saw Sedum Xing waving excitedly at him, he immediately put this strange incident behind him, rushed over with bright eyes, grabbed the other party's hand, and cheered happily.

On the martial arts viewing platform, Master Shizu originally wanted to give Ling Xinglan the emerald green hairpin that caused the disaster with his own hands, but when he saw the happy appearance of the young apprentice and another junior, he paused slightly.

Chong Tianzi shook Lu Qingyun, and found that his apprentice was seriously injured, and his cultivation base might drop by a level, his heart was pierced.

Is this fucking made by a base-building ferret? !

"Hey? Tuer, Tuer, why are you still awake? My God, why did he hurt you so badly!"

He Hanxuan covered her lips: "Mr. Ling, I know you are eager to win, but you can't be so indifferent. It's just to learn from each other. You beat a fellow Taoist unconscious because of a hairpin. It's not good to spread the word."

Ling Xinglan didn't know how to pick it up, so he could only say helplessly: "How do I know he's so weak! What can I do!"

"What are you talking about!? Wet--" Chong Tianzi glared at him.

Lin Hexuan said lightly: "It's really too weak. This is your Jindan stage apprentice? Mine looks more outstanding."

Chong Tianzi immediately changed his words: "You are still young, but you speak outspokenly, which won my heart. This time, you won beautifully."

"Thank you." Ling Xinglan cupped his hands.

He looked at He Hanxuan: "Bring me my hairpin."

No matter how unwilling He Hanxuan was, she had no choice but to donate her hairpin. In order to maintain her elegant image, she had to smile and pretend to be sincerely happy for Ling Xinglan's victory.

"Mr. Ling, you are so brave at such a young age. Your master and I are very happy for you."

"Then thank you Fairy. I just like gorgeous and beautiful feathers, so-"

Unexpectedly, Ling Xinglan took the hairpin, twisted off the emerald on it, and threw it at her feet, leaving only the emerald feathers.

He raised his eyes, a pair of smart apricot eyes were unbelievably beautiful, and smiled slightly at the pale-faced He Hanxuan.

"This kind of useless gem, it's better not to add superfluous things to it, what does the fairy think?"

He Hanxuan couldn't even maintain a face-saving smile at this time, and just nodded: "Since it belongs to Mr. Ling, of course Mr. Ling can handle it as he pleases."

But his subordinates pinched Sipa tightly.

A monster in the form of a ferret, because of his somewhat foxy appearance, relying on the favor of his master, he is so lawless...

He Hanxuan sneered in her heart.

At this time, all the masters passed the lottery and decided the candidates for the second round of the competition.

"Jing Tianxing, the disciple of Elder Wood in the Immortal Mountain, has feelings for Hua, the disciple of Elder Yao Wang Guhua."

Ling Xinglan's eyes lit up when he heard that the next match would be Sedum Xing, and he looked at his good friend with great anticipation, and stayed in the audience to watch the match without thinking.

"Master Master, what should I do with the bean paste crisps and egg yolk shortbread...?"

The attendant was carrying the exquisite and delicious dessert, but he dared not put it down privately.

Lin Hexuan lowered his eyes, staring at the light blue tea in the porcelain cup, a petal of spiritual tea was sinking and floating in it, swaying unsteadily.

"Withdraw."

He won't come up.