Chapter 48：

"Hey! A man and a woman are walking in the sect, the truth turned out to be..."

"Are you looking for death? If you are heard by those senior sisters, you have to hang you under the mountain gate for seven days and seven nights."

"Don't don't don't, I was wrong."

Leng Yiyi's eyes were calm and his complexion was cold.

I turned a deaf ear to the surrounding discussions.

In the audience, a disciple of Baiyuezong in Tsing Yi was taken aback.

"Master, my first battle was Qingxuanfeng's junior sister, what can I do?"

"Whatever you should do!" An elder next to him said, "Zongmen Grand Competition, no matter what your status is, everyone is equal when you go to power. You can just defeat her and get promoted."

"Master, shall I release the water later?"

The elder pondered slightly, as if he was a little worried about the existence of Qingxuanfeng.

After all, the first seat of ‘That’s, but even the head must be courteous for three points.

"Release a little bit, but remember not to go too far, just win, don't let that girl lose too ugly."

"Good Le!"

With the consent of his master, this disciple kicked the ground, swung his sword, and fell onto the stage.

The action is chic, like a sword fairy.

Immediately, he smiled slightly and said, "This junior, Zhao Cai, a disciple of Xia Xuanji Peak, please enlighten me."

Leng Yiyi said calmly: "Qingxuanfeng disciple Leng Yiyi, please enlighten me."

"Who do you think will win?"

Lin Tianchen also noticed here.

There was not much suspense in the other arena battles, but Leng Yiyi's side, because of Qingxuanfeng's relationship, naturally attracted much attention.

"From the point of view of cultivation base alone, Zhao Cai is very cold and eager."

"The same is true for actual combat experience, right?"

"What do you think of Nephew Su Yun?"

These elders naturally know in their hearts.

How can a novice who has just been promoted to the coagulation stage be able to beat the cultivator in the middle stage of the coagulation stage?

Think about it with your feet.

Su Yun smiled slightly: "There should be no suspense."

The elders nodded.

They thought that Su Yun had no suspense and that Leng Yiyi would lose.

Only Lin Tianchen took a deep look at Su Yun.

He wasn't suspicious of Su Yun, it was purely because of Yukui.

As a senior, he knew very well that this little junior sister would never do anything unsure.

"Start!"

The elder of the fifth ring announced.

On the ring, the two stood facing each other.

No shots were made.

Leng Yiyi couldn't make a move because she had too little experience with the enemy, and Liu Jiuer had only practiced with her a few times.

As for Zhao Cai...

Standing with his hand, he smiled and said, "Junior Sister, let's do it first."

"Fuck, this guy is so pretentious!"

"Zhao Cai, don't you pretend to die?"

"That is, if we have the ability, we will fight for 300 rounds in two battles!"

Zhao Cai pretended to be up, and all the male disciples in the audience were suddenly upset.

What is this called? What people want!

On one side is a wretched man who likes to pretend to criticize.

On one side is the peerless young junior sister.

Needless to say who should support?

Zhao Cai curled his lips. This was his master's tacit behavior. How could he pretend to be a fellow senior fellow?

Was thinking about it.

A dazzling light flashed by.

Leng Yiyi shot.

Seeing the long sword in his hand dancing, and in an instant, as if countless swords were pierced over, Zhao Cai's eyes flashed and he was taken aback.

"Normalization!"

Leng Yiyi gave a low voice.

Huh! ——

The tip of the sword broke through Zhao Cai's defense, pointed straight at the center of his eyebrows, and finally stopped at a distance of less than one centimeter.

Zhao Cai could even feel the faint glow on the tip of the sword.

Guru~

He swallowed hard.

"hiss!"