Yesiyin's mind is not to mention. Now the first round of the final is over, and the second round of the drawing starts again. Murong Ling craned her neck to see who the lucky one is. Unexpectedly, she heard a cry of tears from the sad one. Petals could not help shaking, and she had a guess in her heart.

Sure enough, Guan Zexian was holding a blank number plate in his hand. He looked at the staff with the number box with a runny nose and tears. He scolded, "why am I the one who is empty again?"

His blood is boiling, he wants to kill everywhere, full of youthful passion, why always let him sit on the bench! At that time, even if you won the first place, you will not be able to win!

Well, he has confidence in his own strength.

People have already despaired of his bad luck, and even some of the monks who were injured in the last fight are also angry. Why is this bastard in the wheel! If not for the number plate drawn by other powerful disciples, they all suspected that there was something inside the game.

The staff couldn't resist Guan Zexian's sad eyes and ran away. Soon the second round of the competition began again. This time, there are two small challenge arenas beside the main challenge arena, which are used to compete for the position of eleven monks. Even so, the most eye-catching competition is the main challenge arena.

After the referee read out the opponent of the first match in the second round, the audience of the whole competition climax. No one expected that the new pair of martial sisters would match up in the first match.

Yes, in this competition, Gu Qinwan vs. Lu Yiyao.

Even yesiyin, who was always quiet, was curious and asked, "Shizu, who do you think will win this fight?"

Murong Ling replied, "this one, Gu Qin will lose."

Yesiyin is surprised. He guesses that this Huolian is the great master's grandmother. Because he doesn't know her actual cultivation, he has already acquiesced that she is a yuan refining monk just like the master's. moreover, because of her special ability, she unconsciously puts on a mysterious filter. He always thinks that the great master's grandmother is unpredictable, so he has no doubt about her judgment, He just asked curiously, "why?"

"Speed."

Murong Ling said two words succinctly, and Li cangmin nodded in agreement,

It's really speed. Lu Yiyao, who is able to arouse everyone's attention, is not skilful. Her strange body method can't be captured unless she has strong divine sense. Any Dharma practice in front of her is the same as chicken. Although Gu Qinwan's divine sense is strong, it's still inferior to Lu Yiyao.

Not to mention that Lu Yiyao didn't consume anything in the last contest.

As expected, Gu Qinwan was suppressed by Lu Yiyao's speed.

In the battle between Dharma practitioners, they usually play each other's magic at a distance. They are colorful and gorgeous, which is very popular among the audience. However, if they are Dharma practitioners, martial arts practitioners or sword practitioners, the situation will be greatly reversed, because in front of the latter two, the thin skinned and thick blooded Dharma practitioners will become lambs to be slaughtered. Whether they can be reversed depends on their ability.

From the scene of the main challenge arena, Gu Qinwan obviously has no ability to reverse the reversal.

Gu Qinwan is a Yin Xiu. His suitable tactics are long-range attack, and he must have enough time to play music to hurt people before attacking. However, it's too late for her to turn the tune into music, because at the beginning of the competition, Lu Yiyao is just like her. Although there is a cloth to resist, the cloth of the inferior spirit can't stop the fine steel claws of the superior spirit, As soon as he saw it, he was penetrated by sharp claws, which could not play the role of defense.

Her beauty umbrella had been damaged in the last game and could not be used for defense at all. Even if she wanted to attack, Lu Yiyao's dodging speed was too fast, and her tricks had not yet arrived, and her talent had disappeared. In such a chaotic situation, she could not play music at all.

Even though she still has the array, Lu Yiyao has been aware of her routine for a long time. Since she came to power, she has been staring at her every move and is wary of being cheated by her like Zhu Xiping. Therefore, Gu Qinwan has no power to fight back and is doomed.

It is estimated that Lu Yiyao didn't give a hard hand for the sake of her classmates. When she put her claw on the artery of her neck, she coldly reminded her, "elder martial sister, you lost."

Gu Qinwan was in a trance for a moment. Even if Lu Yiyao didn't give her the same heavy hand as Murong Tong, she still had a lot of scars on her body during the competition. The injuries on her body were not a big problem. It was the biggest humiliation for her to be defeated in this way.

In particular, this person is also the new younger martial sister of master.

She couldn't help looking at the referee, and found that the master's eyes were still praise, but the object was Lu Yiyao, and her eyes were red instantly. If she hadn't exhausted all her cultivation, she would have lost her manners on the spot.

She was no longer the only disciple of master who made him proud.To hide the hatred in his eyes, Gu Qinwan's voice was very hoarse. "Younger martial sister is better than others, and she is ashamed of herself."

Lu Yiyao just released her hand, and her eyes lingered on her face. She took another look at Yu Wenjin, who was the head of the group. A strange color flashed in her eyes. Her elder martial sister, it's really fun.

In the first competition, Gu Qinwan was defeated.

Gu Qinwan, who has been famous for a long time, was defeated by the unknown Lu Yiyao, which caused a huge uproar among the monks. Who could have thought that Lu Yiyao, who was still a free practitioner not long ago, had such ability. The first time we defeated Murong Tong, we thought she was lucky. After Gu Qinwan lost to her, no one doubted her strength any more.

Murong Tong and Gu Qinwan have become stepping stones to Lu Yiyao's fame.

Lu Yiyao stepped down from the challenge arena, feeling awed eyes from all sides. Her cold face evoked a cold, thin and bloodthirsty smile, like manjushahua in the dark, with a demonic and dangerous dark light.

From today on, the secret world will pass her name Lu Yiyao!

Murong Ling is too familiar with such domineering and egotistical momentum. No matter in her previous life or in this life, she has never seen anything like that. She will never be at ease in this life. Suddenly, she has a premonition that the hidden world is no longer calm.

But what does it have to do with her? She's just a princess Qin who can practice. She doesn't mind watching a good play as long as she doesn't touch her scales.

Cultivation is too long and lonely. It's better to adjust it.

Li cangmin looks at Murong Ling, who is suddenly excited. He can't help but show a doting smile. He always thinks that his princess is having a bad idea again. But what's the matter? Even if she breaks the sky, he still has it in his pocket.