You want to run away after flirting with the male protagonist?

"Elder Bai said before entering the arena that matters concerning the arena will be decided by the arena. Since your disciples have signed the certificate of life and death, please deal with it according to the agreement. I also ask Master Yan to express his condolences."

The home judge was impartial and had a tough attitude. Chonghuamen had no choice but to give up.It is not easy for a sect to produce a golden elixir, and it is even more difficult to produce a golden elixir before the age of one hundred.Originally Hui Deyu wanted to show off the strength of Jindan who had just been promoted, but after Xu Yanming conceded defeat and she hadn't untied her tag, Hui Deyu refused to stop and severely injured Xu Yanming, because of his own mistakes.But as soon as Bai Yuehua made a move, he immediately destroyed a golden core, and Yan Zhixin, the leader of Chonghuamen, became confident.

"No matter how powerful Nascent Soul is, there will be times when it will run out of strength. Bai Yuehua will play today, let's see how long you can last? I, Chonghua Sect, will definitely wash away this humiliation."

As soon as Yan Zhixin finished speaking, a Jindan monk in the team challenged him angrily.

The Golden Core cultivator entered the ring, and his expression changed drastically.Everyone in the audience saw him put up a defensive posture on the spot, summoned three magic weapon body guards, and waved them into the air like a ghost hitting a wall.

Bai Yuehua still sat motionless in meditation.

In fact, all the Jindan cultivator could see were swords, and countless sword edges were aimed at him.There is no need for someone to hold the sword, each sword moves according to its own routine.

After less than a quarter of an hour, the Golden Core cultivator took off his tag and fled.

"What's going on here? Why are you in such a mess?" As soon as the Golden Core cultivator returned to the team, Yan Zhixin was dissatisfied with his failure to let Bai Yuehua escape with a little bit of consumption, and asked.

"Swords! There are so many swords! You can't stop them!" the Golden Core cultivator said with a pale face and lingering fear in his heart.

"Could it be a phantom array? Then Bai Yuehua didn't move even a bit!" Yan Zhixin asked in surprise.

"It's not a phantom array! It's sword energy! Amazing sword energy!"

"Hmph! Then I, Qijue Phantom Wind Sword Lian Flying Chi, need to learn and learn!" A Jindan cultivator with a large sword box on his back stood up and said, with seven long swords standing upright in the sword box behind him, unfolding like a bird's screen.

Lian Feichi strode towards the ring with his full posture, and with a wave of his hand, he slammed the tag into the ring neatly.

For the Jiuxiaomen team, after Lan Xiyu's healing, Xu Yanming's injuries have stabilized and she has regained consciousness.Lan Xiyu called Zhong Ming to escort him back to the stronghold to rest, while he stayed and watched the competition in the arena.

In the arena, as soon as Lian Feichi entered, he felt heavy sword energy coming from all directions, and the sword energy condensed into sharp swords out of their sheaths, and the sword intent of each sword was different.He couldn't figure out that these were all released by the same person.

"Get out of the scabbard!" He summoned seven flying swords with a tactic.

The Qijue Illusory Wind Sword flew out of the scabbard in response to the sound, and the edge of the sword formed a circle towards the periphery.

hum!

The seven flying swords radiated sword intents to contend with all kinds of sword intents coming from around them.

In his own sword intent, Lian Feichi finally regained his composure.

However, before he could catch his breath, he felt his sword intent being strongly suppressed. Every sword in the circle trembled violently, and the sword rings gradually retracted.

Lian Feichi mobilized his true essence, increased the aura on the sword, and then diffused the sword intent again.He knew in his heart that he would have to take the initiative to attack if he had exhausted his true essence and spiritual power first.

Looking around, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, he couldn't see where Bai Yuehua was!There are only swords in the entire space!

Forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart, he secretly said: "Since Bai Yuehua has condensed qi into a sword, then these sword qi naturally have their source." After thinking clearly in his heart, he calmed down and searched for the source of qi carefully.

Finally finding something suspicious, he immediately made a tactic to separate four flying swords from the sword ring, lined up and shot towards the locked position.The remaining three flying swords stood upright and revolved around him.

The place he locked on was indeed Bai Yuehua's. The people in the arena saw the four flying swords rushing towards Bai Yuehua at high speed, but the four flying swords slowed down one by one in the middle of the journey, stopping in the air and trembling.

Lian Feichi couldn't restrain the cold sweat rolling down his forehead, he could feel the pleading of his four flying swords, their sword intent was being stripped away.A sword that loses its sword intent is like ordinary iron, losing its spirituality, and to put it bluntly, it is dead.

"It's too tyrannical!" Xi Haoran also stared in awe under the ring.Although people outside the arena couldn't see the densely packed swords, and couldn't feel the layers of sword intent, they could still see the huge gap from their postures.

"What bully?" Chen Shaojing asked suspiciously.

"Uh...yes...yes..." Xi Haoran hesitated and didn't know how to explain.

"Brother Haoran is talking about toughness, maybe he wants to say that the little uncle is tough and domineering. Isn't that right? Brother Haoran." Zhang Zhou hurriedly made a rescue.

"Yes, brother Zhang who knows me!" Xi Haoran hurriedly slapped his fan and said with a smile, secretly making a gesture to Zhang Zhou with the thumb and index finger circled and the last three fingers raised.

"Well, Elder Bai is really powerful. Zhang Zhou, I really envy you for being taught by Elder Bai." Chen Shaojing said with great envy.

"Hey!" Zhang Zhou scratched his head and laughed dryly.He couldn't tell how hard it was to practice swords with Bai Yuehua, it would seem that he was being a good boy after getting it cheaply.

In the arena, Lian Feichi is still struggling to hold on, he is stuck in the distress of whether to abandon his sword and run away.If he wanted to escape, those four flying swords would definitely stay here and finally turn into Fantie. He was very reluctant to give up, but at this moment the four swords could not be taken back.

Hesitating, he felt horrified that the sword intent from the outside world had penetrated into the sword ring, trying to strip him of the sword intent.If he loses his sword intent, he will no longer be able to use a sword in this life. What is the difference between this and a disabled person?

The situation was urgent, and he couldn't afford to delay any longer. After learning from the pain, he gritted his teeth and tore off the hang tag and fell to the ground.

Yan Zhixin, the team leader of the Chonghuamen, saw that two golden elixirs returned from his gate in a row, but he couldn't touch a single hair of the other party.

The Chonghuamen dispersed, and the stage of exchange for positions became quiet for a while, no one went up to challenge again.Bai Yuehua sat in it as motionless as a mountain.

"Jiuxiaomen disciples continue to challenge the ring!" Lan Xiyu stepped forward and ordered.

The black arena gradually returned to order.

"The leader of the Chonghua Sect is really good. There are only four golden elixirs in total. I wasted two of my own places in a fit of anger. I guess they won't have anything to do with them later in the competition." Xi Haoran commented afterwards.

"This is Yiba's vision." Zhang Zhou curled his lips, Xu Yanming treated him well, and he naturally hated Chonghuamen.

"What a tyrant?"

"Why is it called Yiba?"

Chen Shaojing and Xi Haoran looked at him together in bewilderment.

"Yizhu Qingtian Giant!" Zhang Zhou raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled wretchedly.

"You're so wretched! Hahahahahahaha..." Xi Haoran came to his senses and bent over laughing.

"What charades are you playing? What's wrong with Yizhu Optimus?" Chen Shaojing felt uncomfortable being excluded by the two of them.

Xi Haoran hugged his shoulders and whispered in his ear.After finishing speaking, Chen Shaojing pushed him away, stretched out his hand and slapped Zhang Zhou again, and couldn't help laughing.

"Oh! Well, I'm going to see my senior sister, you two can do whatever you want!" Zhang Zhou said solemnly after laughing.

At this point in the Dao Discussion Battle, the most popular figures competing for the top ten masters have begun to appear.Relevant information and topics are talked about by the participants of the seminar.

The fact that the Chonghua Sect lost two Golden Elixirs in a row spread quickly at the Dao Discussion meeting, and there was no one interested in the black field exchange ring for a while, and Bai Yuehua was sitting in it.

The fact that no one from the Chonghua Sect will challenge him anymore does not mean that Yan Zhixin can swallow his breath. As the team leader, he will inevitably be held accountable for losing a Jindan disciple to go back.He was having a hard time, and he didn't want to let Bai Yuehua go just like that, so he made other Foundation Establishment disciples spread the rumor that Bai Yuehua was arrogant, and that the whole city couldn't touch him even if he kept raising the golden cores in dialect.

It aroused the anger of the crowd and made other people keep challenging Bai Yuehua. As long as Bai Yuehua falls, Jiuxiaomen will have no chance to compete for the five masters this time.Yan Zhixin had such an idea.

I don't know whether it was Yan Zhixin's calculations that worked or he was curious about Bai Yuehua. After two days of silence, the black field exchange ring was gradually surrounded, and the crowd was eager to move.Is it to compete for the ten champions who are not very promising?Or challenge Bai Yuehua to make a name for herself?

Finally someone couldn't bear to go in and challenge.

This person is a sword cultivator, after hearing the rumors about Bai Yuehua's sword intent, he was skeptical, and jumped into the ring with the temperament of a sword cultivator who loves to compare swords.

From the eyes of the people in the arena, the challenger just stood with the sword for a quarter of an hour and then retreated profusely in sweat.

Unlike the previous Chonghuamen monks who escaped in embarrassment, this first person who ate crabs came out with a look of joy, turned his head to the ring and said: "Thank you senior, this junior finally broke through the bottleneck of swordsmanship! This battle will always be remembered by this junior!" mind!"

This thank you made the other Golden Core cultivators even more impatient.Everyone was thinking in their hearts that they were not from the Chonghua sect, and there was no danger of their lives to challenge Bai Yuehua, and it was a rare opportunity to discuss the Dao with the Nascent Soul master!

Although the challenger's intentions were quite different from what Yan Zhixin envisioned, his original intentions had been achieved by endlessly going up.After going to the black field to take a few glances, he was satisfied with the effect but left feeling frustrated.He could only keep comforting himself, that when all the Golden Core cultivators were spent by Bai Yuehua, he would have a chance to compete for the top ten masters.As long as he advances to the top ten masters, why would the master care about the loss of Hui Deyu?

The black field exaggeratedly gathered a lot of Golden Core monks, waiting in line to challenge Bai Yuehua.Some even opened a handicap, where participants bet on how long they would be able to stay in the ring.

Zhang Zhou looked at it worriedly, but was persuaded by Lan Xiyu to do his own thing.Looking at Bai Yuehua who hadn't moved since entering the arena, Zhang Zhou also felt that he was a little unfounded.

"I just said Bai Yuehua can handle it." Xi Haoran dragged him to Baichang to see Hua Wanqing. "He is the ultimate boss, so don't worry about it!"

Zhang Zhou felt bitter, but he couldn't say it.The point is that he doesn't want to see Hua Wanqing!In the end, Xi Haoran took the opportunity to drag him away with one sentence from Lan Xiyu.

After dawdling to the white arena, Hua Wanqing saw the two of them in front of the ring, with a smile on his lips, and jumped onto the ring gracefully.

"Hey! Did he smile at us just now?" Xi Haoran tugged at Zhang Zhou's sleeve excitedly.

"No way? It's so far away, is there someone else in front who knows him very well?" Zhang Zhou said guiltily.Fortunately, it was late, so he didn't have to talk to Hua Wanqing, he was glad to himself.

The author has something to say:

A certain boat: What do you want to do?

Huahua: Before I go to the competition, I need encouragement, otherwise I will lose.

Zhou: Then you just lose!

Huahua: Even if I lose, I will comfort you.

A certain boat: ... In short, you are only happy if you take advantage of it!

Huahua: Being happy is also happy!

A boat: -_-