"..."

When Jiang Xiaofeng heard his words, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, thinking that Li Fan simply underestimated himself.

"Besides, that guy Pan Jie might challenge you in a friendly match. If you reject him, he won't be able to do anything to you." Li Fan continued.

"Brother Li, if Pan Jie wants to challenge me, I will never refuse him." Jiang Xiaofeng said calmly.

"you……"

Li Fan felt very helpless when he heard Jiang Xiaofeng's words, "Brother Jiang, you can't beat him at all. In my opinion, there is no need to show off, it is better to refuse."

"Li Fan, I agreed to Pan Jie yesterday, wouldn't I become a coward if I refused?" Jiang Xiaofeng asked.

"Forehead……"

Li Fan didn't know how to answer.

Shang Kun announced the start of the first round.

People with the same numbers on the lottery will automatically form a group.

There were a total of 50 people participating in the competition, divided into 25 groups.

Everyone takes the stage one by one, and the battle time of each group cannot exceed 10 minutes. If one person defeats the other within 10 minutes, he is the winner.

If after ten minutes there is still no winner, the elders in the stands will select the winner based on their performance.

The first match was between two outstanding disciples from ordinary sects.

Both of them have reached the sixth level of Qi training.

The two were of similar ability, and the fight was indistinguishable. They fought for about five or six minutes, and they were still neck and neck.

Jiang Xiaofeng felt very boring when he saw a fight in this state, but he just looked at it casually and then looked at where Murong Xue was.

Coincidentally, Murong Xue was also looking at Jiang Xiaofeng at this time.

Murong Xue raised the corners of her mouth and showed a gentle smile.

Jiang Xiaofeng also smiled and nodded lightly towards Murong Xue.

Murong Xue raised her fist towards Jiang Xiaofeng to show her support.

Jiang Xiaofeng also raised his fist in response to Murong Xue.

"Murong, what are you doing? Who are you signaling to?"

Liu Xiaofei stood beside her and saw Murong Xue turning her head, looking somewhere, smiling, and raising her fists as if to say hello to others, so she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"What, no..."

Murong Xue quickly turned her head away and replied with a blush on her face.

"Eh? Well, is he your lover?! Little girl, who is your lover? Let me take a look and see who he is, and he can actually get you!" Liu Xiaofei asked playfully.

"No!!"

Murong Xue blushed with embarrassment and shook her head vigorously.

Ten minutes later, the two people on the stage were still equally matched.

But according to the rules, this round of competition has ended.

After discussion among the elders in the stands, they believed that the disciple named Yu was more advanced in martial arts, so they judged him as the winner.

The disciple named Yu was extremely moved. Although the other disciple was aggrieved, he had no choice but to lose the election.

But he thought to himself, temporary failure is nothing. Later, in the resurrection competition, if I choose some people who are worse than me to compete, I will still win.

After the first game, the second game will begin.

Within two minutes of the second game, success or failure was decided. The winner was a young man named Mo.

…

The game is going on quickly.

Soon we arrived at the sixth group.

When this group arrived, the audience immediately became excited.

"Oh my gosh! She's a pretty girl. This is so fun!"

"This girl is one of the top masters in the Peach Blossom Sect. Her name is Mo Xiu'e. She looks so sexy and her every move is so fascinating! I don't know who is so lucky to be able to fight with Miss Mo. It's really exciting...

"

"Brothers who are on the field must be merciful."

"This girl named Mo has a really nice figure..."

…

People in the audience couldn't help but talk about it. Jiang Xiaofeng also looked at the stage.

He just glanced at it, and his expression suddenly turned gloomy.

The reason is that the one competing in this group is Liu Xiaofei's old enemy - Mo Xiu'e of the Peach Blossom Sect.

Mo Xiu'e is wearing a red tight-fitting dress, with a curvy figure, and looks very charming.

The hill on the chest is also hard to take away.

Most of the people in the audience were men. When they saw this coquettish and beautiful girl approaching, they couldn't help but be ecstatic and started talking about it.

Mo Xiu'e walked onto the stage, extremely coquettish, and kept ogling the male disciples in the audience, making the young men in the audience couldn't help but applaud.

When this girl came on stage, she looked like a celebrity giving a press conference.

Jiang Xiaofeng in the audience looked at her with a playful smile.

"Who is fighting with Mo Xiu'e? Why is no one on stage?" Everyone couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Jiang Xiaofeng was also surprised and didn't know who was fighting with Mo Xiu'e.

Mo Xiu'e stood on it, folding her arms, and said very proudly, "Liu Xiaofei, don't you dare to come up?"

"What did she say? Could it be that the one fighting Mo Xiu'e was Liu Xiaofei from the Piaomiao Sect? Oh my god! It's so interesting. I heard that the Peach Blossom Sect and the Piaomiao Sect have been fighting for hundreds of years..."

"Today's game is really exciting. The fight between beautiful girls will be very exciting."

"Who do you think will win, Mo Xiu'e or Liu Xiaofei?"

"In terms of looks and figure, Liu Xiaofei is definitely better, but in terms of coquettishness, no one can compare to Mo Xiu'e."

"I mean, in terms of kung fu, which one of the two is better?"

"I think Mo Xiu'e is better. Her master is the master of the Peach Blossom Sect, so he must have put a lot of effort into training her. And Liu Xiaofei is just as elegant and beautiful as a flower."

"No, I don't think it's right. Liu Xiaofei's uncle is Senior Hua. I think Liu Xiaofei will be better."

Everyone in the audience had their own opinions, some supported Liu Xiaofei, some supported Mo Xiu'e, and each had their own ideas.

Jiang Xiaofeng also frowned. He did not expect that Mo Xiu'e's opponent was actually Liu Xiaofei.

What a coincidence.

However, what Jiang Xiaofeng didn't know was that the number Mo Xiu'e just drew was not No. 6.

She was eager to seek revenge on Liu Xiaofei, so she secretly changed lots with the person who won the 6th lottery.

The person who won the No. 6 lottery was originally unwilling, but Mo Xiu'e gave him a few winks, and he couldn't resist it anymore.

At this time, Liu Xiaofei, who was standing next to Murong Xue, was also very surprised. She had the impression that the opponent she had just drawn was not Mo Xiu'e?

Why is it changed to Mo Xiu'e now?

"Sister Xiaofei, it seems it's your turn to take the stage."

Murong Xue reminded Liu Xiaofei softly.

Liu Xiaofei was very surprised and said to the host: "Senior Shang, something seems wrong. The opponent I won is not her. Why did it become Mo Xiu'e? Did Mo Xiu'e cheat?"

Shang Kun stood on the stage and looked at Liu Xiaofei, and said calmly, "It depends on the number on your hand."

"Okay then, in that case I will go on stage."

Liu Xiaofei understood that Mo Xiu'e must have changed her number with someone else, but according to the rules of the competition, the number in her hand was based on the number in her hand, and there was nothing she could do.

Liu Xiaofei had no choice but to walk slowly onto the stage.


Chapter completed!