The ring competition began soon, and the two rings were held at the same time.

The onlookers can choose which arena to watch. Generally, when famous disciples come on stage, there will be more people around them.

Chi Simiao is No. 13, and Wanqiyuan is No. 14.

When it was their turn, the ring was instantly surrounded.

The grudge between Xiao Jingyao and Wan Qi Yuan is now known, so when I heard that this battle was fought by Wan Qi Yuan and a disciple of Tianhua Sect, they all surrounded him.

Xiao Jingyao, Liu Ruxin and others stood beside the ring to cheer for Chi Simiao.

"Senior Brother Chi, be careful!"

Liu Ruxin's beautiful eyes were full of worries, and before Chi Simiao came on stage, she was still giving her sincere instructions.

"Junior sister, don't worry."

Chi Simiao didn't say much, but just comforted Liu Ruxin softly.

Xiao Jingyao's face was dark and unclear.

Chi Simiao is a gentleman and has feelings for him, his junior brother. If he is involved because of his personal grudge with Wan Qiyuan...

"Junior Brother Xiao, don't worry, it's not that easy for those with the surname Wan to win against Senior Brother!"

Chi Simiao walked to Xiao Jingyao and gently patted his shoulder with a comforting smile on his face.

Seeing this, Xiao Jingyao couldn't help but feel warm. Chi Simiao was worried that he would blame himself.

"Senior brother, be careful." Xiao Jingyao said softly.

"Don't worry."

Chi Simiao smiled and raised his hands to the junior brothers and sisters, and flew onto the ring.

On the other side, Wan Qiyuan flew up slowly. He was wearing yellow clothes and was full of energy, and seemed to have returned to his best condition.

Everyone held their breath and looked forward to this showdown.

But Wan Qi Yuan on the stage didn't even give Chi Simiao a look, but just looked at Xiao Jingyao off the stage.

He looked contemptuous, with a faint slight brutal.

"Where are you looking at?"

Chi Simiao's face was quiet, and faced with Wan Qi Yuan who ignored him, there was no trace of impetuousness and anger.

"laugh--"

Wanqi Yuan finally withdrew his gaze. He sneered and looked at Chi Simiao, the contempt on his face became deeper.

His grudges with Xiao Jingyao are now in a turmoil. When facing Tianhua Sect, he no longer has to struggle to act like a gentleman.

"start--"

The Nascent Soul monk who was the referee spoke coldly.

Chi Simiao waved his right hand and Zhan Lu Jian appeared in his hand.

As the young master of Baizhang Valley, Wanqiyuan's strength cannot be underestimated. His chances of winning are actually very small...

But, no matter what, as long as you give it a try, then his trip to the heroes will leave no regrets!

Chi Simiao flew up, and the Zhanlu sword emitted a dazzling white light, which was his sword intent - pure, clear and bright.

Eighteen sword flowers danced out from the tip of the sword and headed down towards Wan Qiyuan.

Wan Qiyuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, waved his right hand, and the Sun-Slaying Feather Wheel came from nothingness, spinning out a blue light, colliding with the sword flower.

"Ding Ding Ding--"

The blue and white light bloomed, and everyone felt a flash in front of them. After they came to their senses, Wan Qiyuan remained motionless, and Chi Simiao had already taken three steps back.

Sure enough, the gap in strength is still there.

A bloodstained from the corner of Chi Simiao's mouth, but he didn't expect that Wan Qiyuan's spiritual energy was so deep.

That's the case...

Zhan Lu's sword suddenly flew out, and Chi Simiao's fingers moved, forming a complex mark.

The Zhanlu sword was divided into three and formed a small sword formation.

Wan Qiyuan was not idle either. He slashed the Riqing Yulun in his hand, and the spiritual energy was poured into it. The Qingyulun began to spin.

"go!"

Chi Simiao shouted softly, and the Zhanlu sword formation flew towards Wanqiyuan from three directions, with amazing power and made a "swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swinging sound.

"Hmph, a trick."

Wan Qiyuan snorted coldly, and the Sun-Slaying Blue Feather Wheel formed a blue barrier. When the sword formation stabbed Wan Qiyuan, it directly hit the barrier.

"Boom--"

The sword formation and barrier are in stalemate.

At this moment, Wan Qi Yuan in the barrier suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Jingyao. He smiled provocatively, and a hint of viciousness appeared in his smile.

Seeing this, Xiao Jingyao felt a little bad premonition, and he suddenly looked at Chi Simiao.

At this moment, several red arrows suddenly emerged from the center of the Riqing Feather Wheel.

They were like eyes growing, flying towards Chi Simiao's eyes, heart, and dantian.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Liu Ruxin saw the arrow about to stab Chi Simiao, and a heart almost jumped out of her throat.

Chi Simiao's pupils shook, but she didn't expect that Wan Qiyuan's magic weapon would have such a wonderful function.

Although he was shocked, his right hand turned into a finger and led back. The two swords in the sword formation immediately turned back to save the master.

"Ding Ding Ding--"

The flying sword and the flying arrows fought each other. When the two confronted each other, the Sun-Sheng Riqing Yulun suddenly knocked away the last flying sword with a fierce attack and rushed straight to Chi Simiao's throat.

"Oops!"

Chi Simiao was about to return to defense, but suddenly a cold appeared on his head. Tiangang Biyuehuan appeared on his head at some point.

"Since death!" Wanqi Yuanchang shouted wildly.

Chi Simiao's movements stopped and had no time to deviate slightly. The Riqing Yulun rushed past him by the neck.

"ah--"

The onlookers screamed in shock, and saw that Chi Simiao's neck was already covered in blood.

"Senior Brother Chi!"

Liu Ruxin and others shouted, their faces extremely pale.

Chi Simiao felt a chill in her neck. Before she could react, she suddenly felt severe pain everywhere in her body.

But it turned out that when he was lost, Wan Qiyuan took the opportunity to drive the red small swords to penetrate directly through his limbs.

"ah--"

Chi Simiao couldn't help but roar in pain, shaking and unable to stand.

Wan Qiyuan smiled grimly, and with a move in his right hand, he turned around and flew towards Chi Simiao.

This time I was aiming at his other neck.

"Senior Brother Chi, admit defeat!" Xiao Jingyao shouted softly.

The heroes will be in charge of the rules. Unless the contestants admit defeat, they will fight until the last moment.

Chi Simiao knew he was powerless to turn the world back. He opened his mouth and was about to admit defeat. Wan Qi Yuan suddenly flew over, poured his green aura into his right hand, turned his palm into a fist, and suddenly hit Chi Simiao's dantian.

"puff--"

The Dantian was hit hard, and Chi Simiao suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards in an instant.

Wanqi Yuan's eyes were full of sinisterness. Xiao Jingyao owed him, so he would first ask for some interest on the disciples of Tianhua Sect.

He kicked the ground with his right foot and stepped forward again. This punch would make the Chi surnamed a paralyzed!

"Stop!" A delicate shout suddenly sounded.

Wan Qiyuan punched him and felt like he was hitting cotton, and he had nowhere to focus.

He suddenly retreated and found a woman in white standing in front of Chi Simiao. Her brows were slightly curled. Although she was bright and charming, she was not angry and powerful.

"Fairy Lan Yue!"

Wanqiyuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

Just as Lan Yue appeared on the ring, Xiao Jingyao also caught Chi Simiao flying backwards.

He stuffed a blood-replenishing pill into Chi Simiao's mouth, and his spiritual energy flowed out all over his body, treating the wounds on Chi Simiao's body.

"Senior Brother!"

"Senior Brother Chi!"

Everyone in Tianhua Sect rushed up.

"Lan Yue! You are breaking the rules!" Wan Ziqian immediately flashed to Wan Qiyuan when he saw this. Although his tone was angry, he actually looked proud.
Chapter completed!