The people in the audience discussed: "What's going on? I'm obviously going to stab the stinky girl's face when she saw Meng Chen's sword. Why is Meng Chen bleeding?"

"Sure enough, this girl is used to using conspiracies and tricks to win easily."

"It seems that no one from Yuanzong can expose her."

Is it really a trick? Actually, Meng Chen knew what happened at this moment. Yan Xun'er quickly turned the sword around in the moment of deflection, pointed the sword sharply at Meng Chen's abdomen, and turned it backwards, thus directly passing the two of them. It seems that this yellow-haired girl is not without ability.

With sword skills, her attainments were far above her. If she continued to fight like this, she would undoubtedly be a show of a team. So Meng Chen did not hesitate. Since he knew he was defeated, he immediately put his sword in his hand and recited a trick. He then sent out a water column from his palm. When the water column arrived in front of Yan Xun'er, he spread out into ice cones. When Yan Xun'er quickly dodged, a small scar was still scratched on the back of his hand.

Water Technique?

Coincidentally, it seems that Meng Chen lost to him today, and the water-based magic is indeed a bit unfavorable in front of him. Yan Xun'er thought that she was practicing the true fire of the treasure of the fire, and at this moment her spiritual power has some fire-based attributes, which seems to be a martial arts destined to be compared.

However, every man is innocent and is guilty of possessing a treasure. If he can easily defeat him, he does not have to use his trump card to show the true fire of Samadhi. Otherwise, Lin Lengyan would have to make trouble first. Even without her, there would be no one who would have greed.

Yan Xun'er used fire-type spiritual power to activate it and fought with Meng Chen with the most ordinary offensive. For a moment, water and fire were mixed in the ring, which made the audience even more like ice and fire. It was a wonderful experience.

Yan Xun'er is a woman after all, and she has no rules and physical training and is weaker in physical strength. She is about to lose her energy, so she can only end the game as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Meng Chen Nian Jue, a huge icicle was born on the ground behind Yan Xun'er. Because of his lack of physical strength and the moment he put away his move, he bumped into the icicle behind him. Yan Xun'er was dizzy for a moment and felt that his ears couldn't hear clearly.

Oops, if it doesn't end, I'm afraid it's not just a head-bump.

Yan Xun'er borrowed a trace of spiritual power from Samadhi True Fire and used force to activate it, causing the surrounding icicles to melt and a fine and dense fireball was formed above Meng Chen. The range was wide and dense, and it was difficult to fight back. So Meng Chen's hands and face were burned to varying degrees.

Yan Xun'er actually has a lucky mentality. She has used less than half a century of the Samadhi True Fire Spiritual Power, which ordinary people cannot detect. It shouldn't matter.

But what she didn't expect was that there was a sect leader of the Yuhuo Sect present. The moment her Samadhi True Fire exuded her breath, all the conspiracies began to operate quietly!

At this time, she had no time to take care of these things. Meng Chen on the opposite side fell down and could no longer launch any attacks. So the referee read out the results of the game loudly: "Danzong Amao, win!"

Yan Xun'er waved to Yi Sheng, showing a relieved smile. Yi Sheng threw away the chestnut in his hand and ran over to support Yan Xun'er: "Why do you have to fight like this? Is winning or losing that important?"

Yan Xun'er patted Yi Sheng's shoulder and looked back at him solemnly: "You know, what I care about is not winning or losing, what is important is not winning or losing, but other things."

Yisheng knew it clearly, yes, what mattered was other things. Don’t you understand her yet? Although you don’t know what is the most important in her eyes, but you are also important, right? At least, there are people in this world who really care about you!

At this time, the audience began to change their views about Yan Xun'er. At least they had never seen the last move, so a different voice appeared again.

"I can't tell, it turns out that I'll make a difference."

"It may be a bit reasonable for Dan Sect to accept her as a disciple."

“…………”

For a moment, another rumor was raised.

This person is always willing to believe in the "facts" he believes in.

Lin Lengyan looked at Yan Xun'er and defeated Meng Chen coldly, and then the stars were praised by everyone on the moon, and smiled softly, "Amao, it seems that you are not simple, maybe you and I will see you again?"

Her mood was very complicated at this time, with jealousy, anger, and a little subtle. Perhaps only she could defeat her with her own hands?

Yan Xun'er didn't care about these things at all. She and Yisheng walked towards her yard one after another. The sunset in the west made the shadows so long that only at this moment, it was rare to feel a little quiet and comfortable.

"Xun'er, you have entered the third round of the game. The next game is an eight-to-four game. Do you still have to continue to go down?" Yisheng's words interrupted the tranquility between the two.

"Why not?" Yan Xun'er turned her head and looked at Yi Sheng, "You have seen what happened today. Although you and I don't want to stay in this Dan Sect for a long time, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind keeps going. It's not that we have given up, but others cannot tolerate you and me. If you give in, do you have to kneel in front of others and beg for mercy?"

Yisheng was stunned for a moment and did not respond. He turned his head slightly. He really felt embarrassed when he looked at Yan Xun'er's clear eyes. She has always been a brave person, never retreating, never giving up, and how about the same thing as someone like herself who once ignored dignity and honor and disgrace to survive in order to survive?

"Yisheng, look at my eyes and don't avoid it. The dead are like this, no matter what kind of person you were, in order to survive, what kind of heads you lowered in front of the evil ones, but from the moment you chose to follow me, the humiliating Ajiu who lived was dead. You, I, will never accept any insults and slander from anyone again. We can fight to the last second, but we will not kneel down and beg to live."

Yan Xun'er had something in her heart, and she kept trying to say it to Yisheng, but she didn't say it. She suddenly said it and felt much more comfortable in her heart. Yisheng, who named him Yisheng, hoped that he could start a new life, but those humble and humiliating days of Ajiu still gnawed his heart day and night like an ant, right?

That's why he advised himself to be more low-key, so when he heard Lin Lengyan's thief and prostitute, he suddenly turned red, so he was always cautious and always cautious, like an uneasy little beast... However, she didn't want Yisheng to live like this all the time, timid and cautious, and low-key, she wanted him to laugh freely and arrogantly, and she wanted him to never have to look at the contemptuous eyes of others again.

Yisheng didn't know what he heard, but he just felt something rumbling in his ears. Ajiu was dead, and Ajiu, who was seeking survival in the dark night, was already dead.

He is Yisheng, Yisheng who has survived again, can fight side by side with her until the last second Yisheng!

"Yisheng, don't worry, I can do it!" The atmosphere around him was solemn and deep. Yan Xun'er suddenly smiled loudly and asked Yisheng with a smirk, "Don't you think that compared to Lin Lengyan, I am that born strong man?"

"Yes, you are. No one will be better than you or stronger than you." Yisheng replied solemnly, regardless of Yan Xun'er's smile, as if there is nothing more important in this world than this.

At this time, in the house of the leader of the Yuhuo Sect, Lin Zhanyan knelt down below, with a pale face and a serious injury, but lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

Lin Lengyan hugged the arm of the sect leader Lin and acted coquettishly, "Dad, please, you'll arrange for the next battle between Ah Mao, right? She beat her senior brother like this, and I can't vent my anger on her senior brother? Otherwise, others would laugh at me for being no one in the Yuhuo Sect, and she was bullied by a disciple."

The Lin Sect Master had no idea where his thoughts drifted. He was shaken by his precious daughter before he realized, "What you said before is that Ah Mao was in possession of Samadhi True Fire, is true." Lin Lengyan was stunned for a moment. He had indeed seen Ah Mao hurt a senior brother with Samadhi True Fire. When he was talking to the senior brother, he was heard by Sect Master Lin. But before, he had only his own description and guesses, and there was no actual evidence. Judging from what Master Lin said, it seems that there is real evidence?

"Master, what do you mean just now?" Lin Zhanyan suddenly looked up when he heard the words of the Sect Master Lin. For him, if there is someone he hates the most in this world, it must be A Mao. Now that he has confirmed that she has the true fire of Samadhi, how can he not be shocked?

Isn’t it just to be able to shine in the sect competition one day, but unfortunately all of this was ruined by that bitch and was eliminated in the first round. How could I not hate it?

"That day, when Ah Mao and Meng Chen fought, I saw that she used the Samadhi True Fire. Although it was only a little bit, she thought she was unaware of it, but how could she escape from my eyes?" The Master Lin snorted coldly, and his eyes were also dyed with some heat. That was the legendary Samadhi True Fire!

"Dad, then we? Did we take her off immediately? He was severely punished and was afraid that we would not be able to find out what we could do?" Lin Lengyan's tone was a little excited. It was the jealousy and greed these days that made her think about this matter every moment. She was not sure before and did not dare to do it directly. However, if Lin's party mainly did this, I believe he would definitely be able to do it without any handle left to others.

"No, don't worry, why bother attracting attention at this time? Let's wait. Only when you climb high will you fall heavily!" The leader of the Sect smiled and looked sinister as if he was an old fox.

Yan Xun'er's condition has been very relaxed these days. She has always been a person who will not be disturbed by the outside world if she is determined. Since she has decided to hit those people in the face, then do it well. So she has been quietly staying in the house for the next game these days, and then practicing the sword of the yearning in her hand.
Chapter completed!