As soon as the Abbot's voice fell, a melodious flute sounded.
Li Jinse and her contract beast also move and attack ye feiran at the same time.
When one person and one beast almost came to the front, ye feiran moved, and the next moment she fell furthest from Li Jinse and her contract beast.
At the same time, the tune of the flute began to change.
Li Jinse and her contract beast attack ye feiran again, but they suddenly stop halfway.
Li Jinse began to look confused, and her eyes began to turn scarlet.
The next moment, Li Jinse's contract beast suddenly roared, "roar..."
Then he turned and looked at Li Jinse. His eyes looked like strong enemies.
The next moment, it launched an attack on Li Jinse.
Li Jinse seems to be aware of falling into a dreamland and is trying to wake up, but the attack of the contract beast is too fierce. She can only concentrate on dealing with it.
As a result, her eyes gradually showed a touch of red.
In this way, Li Jinse tangled with his contract beast.
Chu Chaoyu under the Biwu stage kept reminding Li Jinshe, but ye feiran's flute covered their voice every time.
Ye feiran, dressed in red, plays melodious music gracefully, just like an immortal coming down to earth, attracting everyone's attention!
Originally, she also planned to kill Li Jinse, but she changed her mind when she saw her contract beast.
Because she suddenly thought that Yingong could make Li Jinse and her contract beast kill each other.
She likes to deal with people like Li Jinse, just because it is more painful than second kill.
Seeing ye feiran use sound attack to deal with Li Jinse, Qin Qiu and Yan Zheng both have a look of satisfaction in their eyes.
Ye feiran uses Yingong and her surname. The inner Dean will guess her identity.
Yan Zheng looked at ye feiran and couldn't help but sigh with Ye Mu Lin, "the little leaf is really very smart!"
Hearing the speech, night Mu Lin's lips aroused a satisfied radian. His family Ran'er is naturally very clever.
Although he guessed that ye feiran's voice attack was not what Yan Zheng thought, it didn't prevent him from being happy to hear others praise ye feiran.
In the unpredictable sound of Ye feiran's Flute, Li Jinse and the contract beast fought more and more fiercely, and each person and beast became embarrassed.
The sharp contrast of this scene can be seen with emotion on the faces of the disciples under the stage.
"I want to watch a good play while playing the piano and flute!"
"In the second competition later, if you get the same signature as ye feiran, you may feel it, but you may be the person performing."
"God, please be kind and don't let us meet anyone in the first team."
"Do you think the people in the first team look very kind and are all handsome men and women, but in fact, each of them is a devil!"
"Yes, I also think they are Warcraft from hell!"
With the passage of time, Li Jinse and her contract beast became more and more embarrassed. There were many wounds on each person and beast.
At this time, ye feiran's song is almost over.
When the last sound fell, Li Jinse collided with her contract beast, and then fell under the Biwu platform at the same time.
The sudden sharp pain also made Li Jinse wake up in an instant, but she couldn't struggle.
Thinking of his performance with the contract beast just now, Li Jinse was so angry that he breathed out, and then his eyes fainted directly.
Angry and humiliating!
The presiding elder looked at ye feiran and couldn't help sighing. As expected, there are as many disciples as there are teachers!
Ye feiran is as black as Qin Qiu's old fox!
"Cough... Ye Fei ran won the competition on the 10th of grade one!"
Ye feiran salutes the host elder before walking down the martial arts platform.
As soon as ye feiran plays the flute, the inner deans know that ye feiran is Qin Qiu's own disciple.
Therefore, one of the elders of the inner courtyard couldn't help asking, "Qin Qiu, your own disciple surnamed ye, shouldn't you be a member of canglan Ye's family?"
Hearing this, other elders in the inner court pricked up their ears and waited for Qin Qiu's answer.
"Ha ha..." Qin Qiu chuckled, "what do you say?"
Qin Qiu's words are equivalent to default.
At the next moment, all the elders of the inner court looked at Qin Qiu very tacitly.
"Qin Qiu, what level has she reached?"
"Qin Qiu, has she awakened? What is it?"
"Qin Qiu, can she refine her spirit?"
"Qin Qiu, what attribute is her spiritual power?"
Listening to the questions of the elders in the inner courtyard, Qin Qiu smiled, "you'll know then."
Inner deans: "
However, Qin Qiu's answer made them more interested in ye feiran, and silently decided to find time to investigate ye feiran.
Qin Qiu and Yan Zheng were very satisfied with their response.
There are so many surprises on ye feiran. It would be better for them to discover it in person!
Moreover, ye feiran already has four masters, as well as canglan Ye family and evil cloud palace.
Next, it can be said that it was not the master who chose her, but she chose the master.
In other words, no one can be her teacher if he wants to be her teacher.
After Li Jinse was carried down, the competition in grade one continued.
There were no teammates from the 11th to the 40th, because ye feiran paid more attention to the competition in grade two, three and four.
During the competition, they saw Lingxiao, Lingmin, Han Xiyao and Han Xiqing. Naturally, all won.
Lingxiao, as the first team in grade two, naturally everyone's strength is among the best.
"Next, please ask the first grade disciple who drew the No. 41 sign to stand on the martial arts competition platform!"
With the voice of the presiding elder falling, Nalan Weiran walked to the Biwu platform under the gaze of his friends.
At the same time, the eyes of the first grade disciples immediately gathered on the second team.
Zhou Wanling looked at Nalan Weiran's back and immediately wanted to cry without tears, because she was the sign No. 41.
"Why am I so unlucky, sobbing..."
Hearing Zhou Wanling's depressed voice, everyone also determined that she was Nalan Weiran's opponent, and everyone's expression became subtle.
The second team's luck is too bad!
They could not help but suspect that someone had deliberately arranged such an arrangement, but this suspicion was only for a moment. After all, they all believed that the college would not do such a thing.
Chen Dapeng's mood is also very complex. Looking at Zhou Wanling who wants to cry without tears, she can only dry and comfort, "Wanling, just try your best."
Chu Chaoyu, fan Peijian and fan Guliang didn't say a word, because they knew very well that Zhou Wanling would lose.
Zhou Wanling slowly walked up to Biwu platform and looked at Nalan Weiran opposite. Her decision was gradually firm.
"The competition begins!"
The voice of the presiding elder fell, and Zhou Wanling immediately said, "I admit defeat!"
These three words shocked everyone.
Nalan Weiran's eyebrows were slightly picked, and he felt a little surprised, but he soon returned to normal.
It doesn't matter if Zhou Wanling admits defeat. Anyway, she didn't participate in poisoning them.
If it were Chu Chaoyu, fan Peijian and fan Guliang, he would never give them a chance to admit defeat.
Zhou Wanling looked at the presiding elder and urged him to announce the result quickly.
Presiding elder: "
Is it necessary to be so afraid?
"Cough... Nalan won the competition on the 41st of grade one!"
Hearing this, Zhou Wanling breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked down the Biwu platform quickly.
"Hum, Zhou Wanling, you don't deserve to be a member of our second team!" fan Peijian snorted coldly. He felt that Zhou Wanling had disgraced their second team.
Chu Chaoyu and fan Guliang didn't speak, but their faces also meant that.
Zhou Wanling blushed, but she didn't say a word. Anyway, she felt that it was better to admit defeat than to be beaten.
At this time, Chen Dapeng also recovered from the shock that Zhou Wanling took the initiative to admit defeat and said in a low voice, "Wanling, I support you!"
Listen, Zhou Wanling smiles at Chen Dapeng. It's not that no one supports her!
"Thank you!"
On the other side, he stroked his beard solemnly and said with regret, "unfortunately, he took the initiative to admit defeat. I also want to see Nalan Weiran's performance. His spiritual power is the three attributes of fire, wind and earth!"