Xu Xi and Hu Qiudi looked at each other and focused their eyes on Yang Xiuling. Although as apprentices, they could not talk about the master's family affairs casually, they were inevitably curious: Do we need another master's wife in our Xiaoyao Sect?

After a while, the audience began to enter the court. Thousands of spectators on a court were soon filled. Since there were imperial guards on the sidelines, the audience was still relatively orderly.

The officers of the general patrol officers in charge of each stadium quickly announced the start of the martial arts conference, and the audience's attention immediately focused on the three relatively compact wooden platforms built in the stadium.

The duel between the Emei Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect was in the wooden platform in the middle. Originally, Xu Xi wanted to go on stage first, try his best to make a good start for the Xiaoyao Sect, and eliminate the tension between Xue Yuting and Xue Wu, but Fan Yu was scrambling to be the first to play, and Hu Qiudi even scolded him for not obeying the command.

Xu Xi took the overall situation into consideration and finally agreed to let Fan Yu play first.

"Junior brother, don't forget what the master said." Xu Xi reminded Fan Ao again before he came on stage.

"Don't worry, senior brother, I will take good care of myself." Fan Yu replied disapprovingly. He carried the bright moon knife and took big steps to the wooden platform in the middle.

After a while, he saw a petite and pretty girl coming up from the other side of the wooden platform. She seemed to be younger than Hu Qiudi, so she blurted out: "Little girl, how old are you?"

"Ten...seventeen." The girl seemed very nervous.

He is only one year older than Junior Sister Hu. Could it be that the Emei Sect sent the youngest and weakest disciples to come up with him... Fan Yu thought to himself, and his eyes swept towards the group of disciples of the Emei Sect below the stage.

He was really guessing it right. Even if he didn't consider the friendly relationship between Xue Chang and the Emei Sect, facing the group of children of the Xiaoyao Sect, the Emei Sect was embarrassed to bully the youngest, so he sent out the youngest disciples to see the strength of the Xiaoyao Sect first.

Although Fan Yu was a little disappointed, he quickly came to his senses and bowed and said, "My name is Fan Yu. I am the second disciple of Xue Chang, the head of Xiaoyao Sect. I did not ask the girl for her name." He was clean and neat, and although his words were pretending to be mature, they were clear and fluent. This was a training process after dozens of exchanges.

"My name is Yue Qingdai, and my master is Master Jingyu." The girl responded softly.

Seeing the other party's cramped appearance, Fan Yu couldn't help but ask again: "It's your first time competing with outsiders, right?"

"No...not the first time, but there are too many people here." Yue Qingdai lowered her head, her voice trembled, and the countless gazes shot from the sidelines made her cheeks flush.

Fan Yu felt that the other party was a little cute and couldn't help but comfort him: "Don't be nervous, we will be fine if we start to fight in a while-"

"Two." The official of the General Military Office of the General Inspector, who was the referee, interrupted loudly: "I will first reiterate the rules of the martial arts competition at the martial arts conference--"

"You have already said it before." Fan Yu said impatiently.

"If you don't want to listen, you can change someone to come up and compete!" The officer of the General Inspection Army Office stared at Fan Yu and threatened.

Fan Yu immediately fell silent.

When the officials stepped down, he pulled out the sword and said, "Miss Yue, my sword is very sharp, you have to be careful."

Yue Qingdai also drew out the long sword and responded: "I... I am also a sword."

The Emei Sect has accumulated a hundred years of savings and rich financial resources. Naturally, it is capable of equiping the disciples with weapons. Fan Yu asked for a boring question and immediately said, "Miss Yue, please give me advice." After that, he waved the bright moon knife and slashed at the other party. Seeing that the other party was petite, he subconsciously used only 50% of his strength.

As Fan Yu waved his sword, Yue Qingdai's originally nervous expression quickly became serious. She did not dodge, but instead used her sword to block it, and easily knocked the opponent's long sword and stabbed the opponent's door.

Fan Yu didn't expect that the other party was not weak in his skills and was so quick to draw the sword. He turned his wrist back and slashed in a slightly hasty manner.

Yue Qingdai still did not dodge. When the knife was slashing on the sword, she followed the sword with the force of slashing, turned to the opponent's side, and stabbed the sword at her waist.

"Junior Sister Yue said just now that she was very nervous, but when she really started fighting, she was really unambiguous! This black boy from the Xiaoyao Sect is going to be in trouble!" Jin Shuirong praised.

"Shuirong, how did I tell you! No matter how weak the opponent is, you should maintain respect!" Master Jingyu said with a serious expression.

Jin Shuirong stuck out her tongue and replied reluctantly: "I understand, Master."

"Mr. Yue's move of the spring breeze blowing on the willows is really good!" Master Jingchen praised.

"Although Qingdai is introverted and delicate, she is still talented in swordsmanship. She has mastered the essence of Liuxu swordsmanship." Master Jingyu talked about this youngest disciple and felt a bit proud in his words.

"I heard that the young man named Fan Yu who was sent to the stage by Xiaoyao was Xue Chang's second disciple, and he was the oldest. Even his strength was so, who should we send to the next game?" Master Jingchen looked at Fan Yu who was passively dealing with Yue Qingdai's attack on the stage, with a look of distress.

"It's better to quietly tell the disciples to keep some hits when they come on stage, and don't let Xiaoyao Sect lose too ugly." Master Jingyu suggested.

"This is a good idea, but it may be a troublesome thing to send someone to the field." Master Jingchen said this because after she saw Master Jingyu talking, the disciples who were originally close to them hid far away.

On the other side, Xu Xi, Hu Hu Qiudi, Xue Yuting and Xue Wusi looked at the stage with serious expressions.

"How could Junior Brother Fan underestimate the enemy so much? He can easily gain the advantage by his opponent. If he continues to fight like this, he will inevitably lose." Xu Xi said worriedly.

"I guess he saw that the other party was a cute girl and couldn't bear to take action, but he suffered a big loss." Hu Qiudi said with a sneer.

"It's not the case when he and Junior Sister Xue are practicing." Xu Xi was a little confused.

"You don't understand this. He is too familiar with Junior Sister Xue, but this girl from the Emei Sect is fresh." Hu Qiudi joked.

"Senior sister, don't talk nonsense!" Xue Yuting beat Hu Qiudi in dissatisfaction.

Xu Xi didn't take Hu Qiudi's joke to heart. He looked at the field anxiously and suddenly shouted loudly: "Junior Brother Fan, are you rushing to play to the field just to get a failure?!"

At this moment, Fan Yu was very regretful, regretting that he was confused by his opponent's delicate appearance, and completely forgot that the other party was a disciple of the Emei Sect. Even if he was young, he probably started practicing martial arts much earlier than him. His internal skills were not weak and his sword skills were superb. Even if he fought with all his strength, he might not win. As a result, he was underestimated by the enemy, which led to his passiveness and unable to show his strengths.

Xu Xi's shouting aroused his shame and anger. He roared, ignored the sword stabbed under the ribs, and slashed at the other party's neck.

Seeing that he suddenly had a ferocious face and did not care about himself when he made a move, Yue Qingdai felt a little weak. He hurriedly changed his moves in the middle, avoiding the opponent's sword force, and stabbed him in the back.

Fan Yu did not backlash, but twisted his body and cut it horizontally. What he was looking for was the word "fast", which was still a way to fight with both sides.

Yue Qingdai retreated helplessly.

Fan Yu finally recovered with his rogue fighting style. He yelled again, followed by a jump.

Yue Qingdai did not scatter again and waved his sword to meet him.

Both sides used all their strength. Yue Qingdai's internal strength was slightly strong, but Fan Ya's arm strength was superior and his blade was heavy. After the swords and swords were touching, Yue Qingdai's wrist was a little numb, but she used the Liuxu sword technique and used the force to counterattack.

This time, Fan Yu was prepared and quickly stepped across the board, and his movements were fast and fierce, trying to block the opponent's offensive route.

The dissatisfied Yue Qingdai swung his sword to block it again.

When swords and swords collided, Yue Qingdai leveraged his strength in advance and thrust his body and stabbed him.

Fan Yu was prepared for a long time. He turned around and stretched out his sword. Compared with his previous fierce attack, this move made it very exquisite, just holding the sharp sword that his opponent stabbed.

Yue Qingdai's sword slid along the back of the knife towards the hilt, and cut to Fan Yu's right hand holding the knife.

Fan Yu turned the back of the knife and pressed the sword against the back.

Yue Qingdai turned sideways and led it back to the sword.

Fan Yu had spared his strength before, so he immediately changed his moves and sealed his opponent's long sword again...

With seven or eight moves in a row, the two of them quickly cut and blocked from close range, from attack to defense, from defense to attack. A rough look at a pair of swords seemed to be stuck, but it was actually extremely dangerous.

Yue Qingdai's sword technique is known for its lightness, agility and speed, but Fan Yu's sword technique can make it so exquisite, which is entirely due to the hard work of practicing the eight heavy sword techniques for the past six months.

Master Jingchen in the audience saw it and was a little surprised: "The sword technique of this disciple of Xiaoyao Sect is quite good!"

"We both took a look at each other just now. His strength is almost the same as Qingdai. If it continues, Qingdai may suffer a loss." The reason why Master Jingyu said this was because Yue Qingdai's physical strength was weak and it may be difficult for him to persist for a long time in the fierce confrontation.

"I heard that these disciples of Xiaoyao Sect were all disciples that Master Xue only accepted after he fled back from the Wenquan Post. He had never practiced martial arts before?" Master Jingchen remembered something and asked uncertainly at this moment.

"It's true. Last year, I saw the assessment materials submitted by President Xue to the Martial Arts Inspection Division, and I also saw the martial arts display of these disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect with my own eyes. At that time, everyone was surprised that they could practice good martial arts in such a short time. Unexpectedly, just one year later, the progress of this Xiaoyao Sect disciple would be so great. Qing Dai went up the mountain to practice martial arts at the age of twelve, and has been five years since then, but he can only tie him." Master Jingyu sighed.

"It seems we really have to take it seriously!" While Jingchen Shita spoke, he glanced at the disciples behind him and went to see them focusing on the fight on the field. He no longer looked around and talked non-stop like before.

But after a while, someone exclaimed.

The two on the field fought quickly and after more than ten moves, Fan Yu made a move a little slower. Yue Qingdai seized the opportunity and stabbed his sword straight.

Unexpectedly, this was just a flaw that Fan Yu deliberately sold. He quickly avoided the sword that was stabbed, and when both sides passed by, he turned his head and slammed it. It was the bell-bumping move in Luohan's fist.
Chapter completed!