Xiao thinks everyone in this seat must die

Regardless of whether others criticize or praise, Ning Sui always maintains his demeanor and puts his mind on repairing the array.

His state of neither arrogance nor impetuosity is extremely calm, like a piece of stubborn stone containing puyu, even if his appearance is ordinary and inconspicuous, it is enough to attract people's attention.

Off the stage, a female cultivator covered her heart, "Hey, why do I suddenly find that kid on stage quite pleasing to the eye?"

That's your blindness, Lin Xingye thought to himself, his handsome face was extremely cold, his peach blossom eyes stared straight at Ning Sui on the field, he felt that his face was hideous, it was a thousand miles away from the word pleasing to the eye.

When he saw the array plate in Ning Sui's hand, his expression became even worse, and he drank the cold wine in his hand.

I don't know if I'm using wine to relieve my sorrow, or I'm using wine to pour out my hatred.

After drinking this glass of wine, he was in a good mood, and continued to look down on the trial field from the high Shuofeng Pavilion.

On the field, Ning Sui had already repaired the formation disk, he looked at the faint halo on the formation disk, and wanted to take something from his Qiankun bag with his left hand.

Some disciples in the field wondered: "Could it be that he still has a formation?"

Before Ning Sui could take out his things, the rest time had come, and Gui Yuanzong's second inner disciple came up to the stage.

This is an inner sect brother who wields two knives. He has big arms and round waist, and his eyes are like lightning. He is called: Chasing Wind Knife.

Chasing Wind Knife is different from Zhu Hongling, he is an inner sect disciple who has gone through many experiences and is famous for killing demon assassins.

Seeing that it was him fighting Ning Sui, the disciples below were all surprised: "I didn't expect it to be this senior brother. It seems that this kid's path to victory will be cut off from here."

Ning Sui didn't seem to have heard the booing, but when he saw the Chasing Wind Knife coming to the stage, he took out his hand to take the new formation disk, and stretched out his hand to change the orientation of a few spirit stones on the original formation disk.

His move was not insulting, it was just because the cultivation of the array was too expensive. Ning Sui only had two arrays to fight at the moment. He didn't know the strength of the inner disciple who would fight next, so he could only try his best to save his own array .

This move drew ridicule from others, "I thought he had a new array, so is he scared when he sees Senior Brother Feng?"

Lin Xingye, who was sitting on a high place, also commented with a cold face, "Arrogance." What annoyed him the most was that Ning Sui had the capital of arrogance.

Thinking that he would have to compete with Ning Sui later, Lin Xingye paid special attention to Ning Sui, his scissor-like eyes never moved away from Ning Sui for a moment, carefully observing his every move and formation changes.

At this time, the twin sabers of the Chasing Wind Saber are like broad axes spinning wildly, the wind is buzzing wherever they pass, but every blade will "coincidentally" collide with Ning Sui's Wanye Chaosheng Formation.

The dense leaves in the Wanye Zhaosheng array are flying in the air. Although they are in the shape of leaves, they are carved out of stone. They are only dotted with emerald green in the veins that the leaves should have. However, it is such a "simple" green leaf. It really revealed the business, no matter how much the Chasing Wind Knife slashed, it kept cutting, and even smashed in the air, forming a closing force to encircle and suppress the blade!

Chasing Wind Knife's attack went from being swift and violent at the beginning to being overwhelmed later, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was about to lose.

"That kid on the stage... No, who the hell is that Ning Sui, who forced Senior Brother Feng to such a point, but he still looks like he can handle it with ease?"

The disciples kept discussing in the arena, but they didn't know that Ning Sui was really not capable at the moment.

Ning Sui made a tactic with his right hand, and coordinated with his left hand to quickly change the formation, his face was still calm, but his back was so nervous that even his clothes were a little wet.

Someone has been watching him... That gaze has been going on since the second match, never leaving him, and it is firm and sharp, as if it could see through him.

Ning Sui could even feel the scrutiny in this gaze, he didn't know who it was, and he didn't dare to be distracted because he was in a big battle, he only speeded up the Wanye Chaosheng formation while taking precautions secretly, hoping to win the victory earlier.

Lin Xingye naturally also felt that Ning Sui's offensive was speeding up. He especially liked to see the hypocritical Ning Sui whose strategizing skin was torn off, revealing a nervous look. He quickly leveled off again, and then acted like a bully—sneered, and deliberately made his scrutiny more explicit, looking Ning Sui up, down, left, right, in and out.

Ning Sui needs to focus on changing formations, so he deliberately distracted him. His eyes are not only looking at the tactics and formations, but also looking at Ning Sui's face, neck, and legs... Tsk, anyway, looking at the deadly enemy doesn't cost money, so it's free Why not take this good opportunity to torture Ning Sui?

Following Lin Xingye's sizing up, Ning Sui instantly felt as if a glow was on his body, and the place where his gaze touched was burning hot, extremely weird.

And, more importantly, that gaze is no longer just scrutiny, but seems to have many other meanings, making it difficult for Ning Sui to deliberately ignore it.

It was just a look. Normally, Ning Sui would only be alert at most, but today, for some reason, even his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.This kind of abnormality woke Ning Sui up instantly, he quickly recited a heart-clearing mantra in his heart, and then thought clearly, this person's eyes changed so quickly, he must have noticed his strangeness, and then did it on purpose.

I don't know whose prank?

Ning Sui was determined to find the owner of that gaze. After he calmed down, he commanded a change of formation. After quickly establishing an absolute advantage on the battlefield, he followed the gaze on his body and looked up——

Ning Sui actually didn't have much hope, that person could detect his emotional changes so quickly, and he would definitely leave in time before he was discovered. In Han's peach blossom eyes.

Shameful eyes, Yan shameful Fengyue can only barely summarize one or two of his demeanor, but apart from appearance, what really struck Ning Sui was the self-confidence and pride in his eyes, like the shattering of stars in the sky, endless rays of light Both and Shining fell into his eyes, and Mu Ze was on him.

Since then, the eternal biographies of chivalrous men, heroic epics, tragedies and pride have all been trampled under his feet indifferently.

Lin Xingye was satisfied to see that the annoying Ning Sui's expression became dazed. It's not that he couldn't avoid Ning Sui's sight in advance, but why did he hide?

He was openly and squarely harboring malice towards Ning Sui, and of course Ning Sui had to see it clearly. After that, there would be a battle between old enemies.

Of course, he will be the final winner.

The malice and flames of war in Lin Xingye's heart were ignited, but his natural pride prevented him from showing such an explicit expression in front of the enemy. With a cold face, he poured a glass of sake reservedly in front of him, and looked at Ning Sui slightly He raised his glass, as if greeting Ning Sui.

Ning Sui originally felt that something was wrong with him now, and when he saw the people in the pavilion greet him, he was completely stunned on the spot, even the brains of the formation cultivators couldn't react.

Ning Sui could only rely on instinct, and also nodded to the people in the pavilion.

He thought that the people in the pavilion would respond to him by drinking, and he was a bit inexplicably afraid to look at him, but he saw that the people in the pavilion really lowered their eyes and raised their hands, bringing the wine glass to their lips. Open it, look down at Ning Sui, tilt your wrist slightly, and then gently circle it half a circle, the clear wine turns into a long transparent line, dripping thinly on the ground.

Strictly speaking, this is not called drinking, but calling the other party's grave.

Lin Xingye has a kind of demeanor, which can be called aloof at best, but at the worst, he wants to save face and suffer. No matter how angry he is with Ning Sui, he will maintain the elegance and dignity of a nobleman on his face. At most, he will be a little cold, but There will never be any gaffes.But he wanted to find other ways to vent his disgust, so he chose to provoke Ning Sui like this.

It's a pity that he is too far away from Ning Sui now, and he can't hear Ning Sui's heartfelt thoughts. It would be a good thing if he could hear the resentment and jumping in that hypocrite's heart.

Ning Sui didn't understand why the people in the pavilion didn't drink alcohol, maybe they were unwell and shouldn't drink too much?

While Ning Sui was thinking about it, the crisis suddenly approached - the wind chasing knife quickly stuck to his face.

The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing. Even if Ning Sui had an absolute advantage before, his distraction for such a long time was enough for Chasing Wind Knife to turn the tide again.

The sword is like the wind, and the danger forced Ning Sui to retreat. He quickly regained his senses in the crisis. On the road, the rest of the leaves condensed into two strands, one blocked the blow for Ning Sui, and the other formed a pillar to attack Chasing Wind Knife——

With a bang, the Jedi counterattacked, and the battle was settled.

There was a long silence outside the court, and after a while, there was a chaotic discussion, "This kid... no, this Junior Brother Ning really won! That one is Senior Brother Feng."

"This looks good. I was defeated all the way by a former outer sect disciple, and also defeated two inner sect senior brothers. I don't know where to put the sect's face?"

"Actually, the opponents chosen by the Zongmen for Junior Brother Ning were already extremely strong, and they were all defeated by him. Now we only have to look at the third senior brother, who can be the finale after Chasing the Wind Knife... I think about it, it is Golden River Fan or Shura Sword?"

"I seem to have heard that it was Senior Brother Shura Jianhe before, but I'm not sure."

"It would be great if it was really Senior Brother He. We can't really let this person defeat the three inner disciples all the way."

Xu Shi, the deacon who was in charge of this competition, also heard the speeches off the court. He announced that Ning Sui's next opponent is: "Next battle, Ning Sui, Lin Xingye."

As soon as Lin Xingye uttered the words, there was a lot of discussion among the audience, "Who is this person?"

"What exactly is the sect doing? This person is unknown. I have never heard of him in the inner sect. Let him fight this battle to complete the victory of Junior Brother Ning?"

Ning Sui ignored all these disturbances, and began to repair the formation board habitually, but couldn't help but look up—the window screens had been put down on the top floor of the pavilion, and the windows and doors were closed tightly, only the empty painted eaves and hollowed-out tallow trees remained. .

There is still one more fight, won't he watch it?Thinking so, Ning Sui even slowed down repairing the formation disk.

At this time, he felt that the time had become longer, which was completely different from when he was studying the formation in the past when he lowered his head, it was dark, and he raised his head, and it was bright.

Ning Sui didn't understand this kind of strange emotion, it simply came and went quickly, like a feather across his heart, leaving traces but not deep, Ning Sui immediately concentrated on repairing the array, and recovered himself by the way Spiritual power.

One quarter, two quarters... Now not only Ning Sui felt that the time was too slow, but also the disciples off the court, "If you don't come for more than three quarters, you will be considered as abstaining, so why hasn't Lin Xingye appeared?"