On the stage, Ren Tianheng bowed to Murong Xuefei without expression.
Murong Xuefei also raised her hand without expression.
After bowing to each other, they started fighting without saying a word.
White beaver squints at the competition on the stage.
Ren Tianheng is already a blue spirit with seven levels. Although his cultivation is worse than Xue Han and others, his sharp attack is not much weaker. It's no wonder that wine took a fancy to him and accepted him as a disciple.
Looking at Ren Tianheng, who is calm and calm under the stage, the wine draws up the corner of his lips with satisfaction.
He was sure that he was right. This boy has excellent talent. If he is well tempered, his future achievements will never be inferior to Zuo Yuqing.
Now Shijiu is very disappointed with Zuo Yuqing. If he didn't expect him to win the disciple competition and become the first apprentice, he would not have paid any more attention to him.
On the stage, the two were really lively.
Murong Xuefei's accomplishments are not weak, but his actual combat experience is not much. In addition, his weapons are not easy to handle, so he only draws with Ren Tianheng.
The two fought for a long time. Murong Xuefei basically understood Ren Tianheng's moves. Suddenly, she pointed her feet and flew into the air, gathering the wind power in her body and making a seal on her hands.
"Blade of the wind!"
Murong Xuefei Jiao drink a, plain hands light, an instant a strong wind will fly toward Ren Tianheng in the past.
Ren Tianheng immediately dodged away, but it was too late.
Countless high winds, like sharp knives, all hit Ren Tianheng.
Ren Tianheng hums in silence, and a trace of red blood slips down the corner of his lips.
Murong Xuefei did not give him a chance to breathe, but waved his sleeve again.
"Wind tornado!"
In an instant, it was a hurricane again, attacking Ren Tianheng.
Ren Tianheng quickly frowned, this time he quickly dodged, but the wind tornado is more strange than the wind blade just now, can follow people.
"Bang" to the ground, the wind tornado instantly caught up with Ren Tianheng, swept away with him.
Looking at the powerful tornado, all the disciples below were shocked.
I didn't expect that Murong junior sister, who looks cold and cold at ordinary times, is so powerful.
Yan Junxian on the platform finally raised her lips.
Among her disciples, she is most optimistic about the eldest disciple Zhou Jinyu and the youngest disciple Murong Xuefei.
Zhou Jinyu, the eldest disciple, has excellent talent in learning water spirit Dharma. He always learns fast and well, and sometimes he can innovate. However, he doesn't like to fight with others. This time, she doesn't blame him.
As for the young disciple Murong Xuefei, she is also gifted and has the temperament and conduct very similar to her. She is the favorite. She is the most strict with her, and she also teaches the most. Although she does not expect her to be a first apprentice in this competition, she also hopes that she can show some real skills.
When sitting next door to Yan Junxian, she didn't have the good mood of Yan Junxian. She looked at the competition on the competition stage all in black.
I didn't expect that Murong Xuefei is so powerful, but Ren Tianheng's cultivation is not good. After this disciple competition, he must train him well.
When everyone thought Ren Tianheng would be blown out of office, Ren Tianheng rolled out of the tornado.
All eyes widened in surprise.
The white beaver frowned in surprise.
I'm afraid I've received a good disciple with talent this time.
Even Murong Xuefei also stares.
This person's determination is so strong that no one has ever been able to come out of her tornado.
Murong Xuefei's eyes narrowed slightly and flew to Ren Tianheng directly.
A plain hand, a dazzling green spirit will fly to Ren Tianheng in an instant.
"Boom..."
Ren Tianheng no longer has the strength to resist, directly fell down the stage.
Everyone saw this, and in an instant it was a daze.
"Murong's speed is so fast just now. It's almost as fast as that of Bai."
"That's natural. The greatest advantage of wind Xuanling masters is their speed. It's said that they can race against the wind."
"Younger martial sister Murong is very fierce. I'm afraid that she can compete for the position of first apprentice this time."
Murong Xuefei slowly drifted down to the stage.
Yuan elder smile ground Yang voice way, "Murong Xuefei promotion."
Murong Xuefei turned and bowed to the elders on the high platform, then flew to step down.
Murong Xuefei flew directly to lengyihan and looked at him with pride, as if waiting for his praise.
"Well played."
Cold easy cold silk is not stingy praise, praise also bent over Murong snow on the forehead kiss.
He played so well that he had to declare his sovereignty.
Looking at the action of cold and easy to cold, everyone was shocked instantly.
What does that mean? Who is that man?
Isn't it? Even the younger martial sister Murong has her own owner. Can you let these single dogs have some thoughts.Younger martial sister Murong, younger martial sister Murong, it's said that Gao Leng is not close to men?
Not only the disciples at the bottom, but also Bu Yangzi on the high platform had a dull expression.
He finally understood why the boy had to go to the white jade peak.
Yan Junxian's face darkened in an instant, and suddenly glared at Bu Yangzi.
Seeing Yan Junxian's questioning eyes, bu Yangzi immediately felt guilty and did not open his eyes.
How did he know that the boy had to go to the white jade peak for this?
But even if he knew, there was no way to stop him. Who would let someone else be the dean.
Murong Xuefei did not expect that Leng Yihan would kiss her in public. She was so ashamed that she was like a cooked prawn. Her whole body was red.
Looking at Murong Xuefei that shy small appearance, cold easy cold can't help but hook up the corner of his lips, her small head pressed in his arms.
Murong Xuefei was even more shy, stretched out her small hand and secretly pinched the cold, but she did not dare to raise her head again.
Cold easy cold pour do not feel pain, but secretly will hold her small hand.
LAN Mingyu looks at the cold and easy to cold action, evil and evil hook lips.
This guy can't wait to announce the relationship. He was wondering how long he could bear it.
The white beaver looked at the cold and cold movements with a black line.
Why do men like to use this to declare their sovereignty?
"Cough..."
Here, elder yuan coughed gently and raised his voice, "disciple No. 8 is on the stage for a competition."
Hearing the shouts, Che Shengjie and Ke Jingyun take off and get on the stage.
"It's sister Ke."
Murong Xuefei came out of lengyi's cold arms and looked at the stage.
After bowing to each other, they began to fight.
Ke Jingyun is a metaphysical spirit Master of the Jin system. Although his accomplishments are not as good as Murong Xuefei and Zhou Jinyu, the power of the spirit method of the Jin system is very powerful.
Che Shengjie's cultivation is also good, even in Zixia peak, it is also the number one figure in the row.
After a hard fight, Che Shengjie finally won the game.
"Che Shengjie is promoted."
Ke Jingyun flies to the competition platform dejectedly.
Che Shengjie is proud to look at the bright blue seven, but found that she is staring at Mo Beichen, immediately angry eyes red, with the joy of victory are pale.
Seeing that all the disciples were finished, elder Yuan Yang said, "the eight promoted disciples will continue to compete at Chenshi tomorrow."
"Yes."
The crowd immediately rose to answer.
Elder yuan waved, and everyone dispersed.
"Let's go and see big brother and their game."
Bai Li pulls Mo Beichen and goes to the arena on the left.
Murong Xuefei also pulled cold easy cold past, blue Mingyu, Yun Shaoning, Qi Ziling all followed in the past.
The left and right sides of the court are generally large, but the left side is obviously much more lively than the right side.
There are not only five competition tables, but also a tutor on each stage to act as a referee. There are also many students around the competition table to cheer for the students on the field.
As a matter of fact, the left and right sides of the competition field were originally a similar big jam field. Usually, there was only a competition platform for the disciples to compete and exchange martial arts.
Only when the disciple competes, it will be separated on both sides and multiple small competition platforms will be set up again.
When Bai Li and his team arrived, the arena on the left was busy, and there were disciples fighting on each stage.
Bai Li saw Murong Xun of No. 3 race platform at a glance, and he was fighting a disciple of lvyingfeng.
When Yun Shaoning saw Murong Xun on the stage, his eyes flashed and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of worship.
Murong Xun also saw Yun Shaoning at the first sight. Although there was not too much expression on his face, his eyes were soft.
"Let's go up there."
Mo Beichen had no intention of crowding to the front, so he took the white beaver and flew to a rockery nearby.
Cold easy cold is also a kind of learning, directly holding Murong Xuefei and then fly past.
Qi Ziling saw Bai Ru Yue and Bai Yihan on the second stage, and pushed directly from the crowd, "Ru Yue, Yi Han."
"Why did you come?"
Seeing Qi Ziling, Bai Yihan immediately reached out and pulled her over.
"Li Er's competition is over. I came with them."
Qi Ziling said and pointed to the rockery nearby.
Bai Ru Yue raised her eyes and saw Bai Li and Murong Xuefei. She waved to them excitedly.
Bai Li pinched her small fist and told her to cheer on.
Bai Ru Yue nodded excitedly.
LAN Mingyu looks at the four people who fly to the rockery, and also pulls Yun Shaoning to follow him.
Cloud Shaoning subconsciously wants to get rid of LAN Mingyu's hand, but he can't get rid of it.
Murong Xun, on the stage, looked at the hands of the two people, and suddenly frowned. A flash of fire flashed through his deep eyes.LAN Mingyu pulls Yun Shaoning as he climbs up the rockery. He curiously approaches him and whispers, "have you used the things I gave you yesterday?"
A mention of this, cloud Shaoning on the fire, lift eyes coldly stare at blue Mingyu one eye, "abnormal."
Blue Mingyu suddenly stares, a face aggrieved way, "you Isn't that for you? "
He didn't work out that thing to help Leng Yihan please his brother-in-law.
He swept Yun Shaoning from head to toe, but he couldn't see anything. LAN Mingyu came to him again and said, "are you useless, really..."
LAN Mingyu's words have not finished, cloud Shaoning anxiously covered his mouth.
"Are you finished?"
Yun Shaoning's face turned red and he glared at blue Mingyu.
What on earth is this guy made of? How can he be so thick?
Murong Xun, who had been paying attention to Yun Shaoning, looked at the interaction between them. His face turned black in an instant. He didn't even see the long sword stabbed by the opposite disciple.
For a moment, everyone's heart was raised to their throat.
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