"You can hear the word thank you from Senior Sister Qingqing. It seems that you are sincerely thanking me this time. Since that's the case, I will accept it reluctantly."

Jiang Liu said happily and nodded with satisfaction.

"Hmph! Didn't I be sincere before?" Liu Qingqing said with dissatisfaction.

"That's it! Haha, it should be!"

When Jiang Liu and Liu Qingqing were talking, when many disciples around the battlefield looked at Jiang Liu, everyone's eyes were shining, as if they were planning to make some plans. The same was true for the elders on the high platform. Many people were thinking about taking Jiang Liu back to their disciples, but now they found that Jiang Liu actually made Liu Qingqing understand the power of artistic conception with one or two words, and they were even more moved by taking Jiang Liu back to their disciples.

A moment later, Shui Wuyue's voice sounded again, "In the seventh game, Lin Fan is ready to play against Guo Hao."

In this battle, Lin Fan fought against Guo Hao. Because both of them were inner disciples, the disciples thought it was a wonderful battle, but who knew that shortly after they came on the court, Guo Hao was easily defeated by Lin Fan.

In this regard, the disciples were once again impressed by Lin Fan's strength.

At the end of the seventh game, the eighth game's disciple is Ji Yuxue against Mu Wanyue.

As a younger generation, Ji Yuxue is a personal disciple and a strong man in the early stage of foundation building. She is the first in the Lingjian Sect. In her competition, the disciples can know the result of the competition without guessing.

"Wanyue! Or, you..." Lin Fan was about to say to Mu Wanyue beside him and let her admit defeat and prepare for the second half of the game. After all, he knew that the only ones who could really defeat Ji Yuxue were the ones who were both personal disciples. Mu Wanyue was impossible.

But Mu Wanyue shook her head and said, "I know I am not her opponent, but I want to give it a try, my distance from her."

"Since that's the case, then it's up to you. But Wanyue, you have to be careful."

"Well, I understand. I will do my best." After saying that, Mu Wanyue resolutely walked onto the battlefield.

From the beginning of the competition to the present, Ji Yuxue still has a plain face, and it seems that there are not many things that can move her.

Walking onto the battlefield, Ji Yuxue stood alone, waiting for the arrival of her opponent.

Under the battle stage, the disciples looked at Ji Yuxue, who was wearing white jade as strong as snow on the battle stage, with admiration in his eyes.

Mu Wanyue walked up, faced Ji Yuxue directly, and said, "Please ask for advice from Senior Sister Ji."

"I dare not take the advice."

He replied casually, Ji Yuxue looked at Mu Wanyue faced him. Although she knew that Mu Wanyue was not her opponent, and it was easy for her to defeat Mu Wanyue, she did not have the habit of despising her opponent.

The battle began, and because he knew the gap between himself and his personal disciples, Mu Wanyue took the lead in launching an attack.

As soon as she takes action, she is her best spell, the flying leaves of thousands of flowers.

The magic tricks in your hand are quickly pinched. When each move falls, the green leaves beside you will have one more point. As the last move is completed, a long green leaf dragon like a stunning sphere appears on the battle platform.

"The flying leaves are drunk with autumn, and the faint dragons of the valleys return."

As soon as he finished speaking, the green leaf dragon grew stronger again. In this blow, Mu Wanyue exhausted her spiritual power and did not seek victory. She just wanted to give it a try, the difference between herself and Ji Yuxue.

"go!"

The green leaves and long dragons circled and flew, and a storm broke out, and the senior sister bit Ji Yuxue.

At this time, Ji Yuxue gently raised her hand and was facing the long green leaf dragon biting. It was as ethereal as snow, and the cold and ice-like sound came out from her red lips. Although it was weak, it shocked everyone's minds.

"The snow falls without...often!"

Suddenly, snow emerged from the sky three feet in front of Ji Yuxue, flying without a shadow, and falling silently. This was the area of ​​snow that appeared in everyone's eyes.

What shocked everyone was that no matter how far they were, they still felt the bone-thrusting cold from the snowy area.

The green leaves and long dragons flew to the point of the impermanence and cold snow. In an instant, snowflakes turned into sharp swords. The flying green leaves and long dragons withered until they turned into ashes and merged into the wind and snow. Silently, Mu Wanyue's attack disappeared in the wind and snow, and could not startle a trace of waves.

Everyone was surprised, and Mu Wanyue was also shocked. She broke her strongest attack with a casual move. How could she not be surprised? After a moment, Mu Wanyue smiled bitterly. She already knew that the gap between her and the other party was now.

Although her strength among many ordinary disciples is considered a genius, there is still a gap between the geniuses like Yu Ji Yuxue.

After Mu Wanyue, who was convinced, sighed and took the initiative to admit defeat and stepped down from the battlefield.

"Wanyue, what's wrong with you?" Lin Fan walked up and asked caringly.

"It's okay, I just saw what a real genius is. I had never compared it with them before, and I always felt a little lucky in my heart, thinking that with my own strength, even if I lost, I could guarantee undefeated. But now when I fight with it, I understand that she is the real genius."

"That's true. There are only those in the sect who can fight her."

Lin Fan praised the powerful strength of his personal disciples. For example, although he has reached the eighth level of Qi Condensation, the gap is too big compared with their personal disciples. Sometimes Lin Fan would sigh that the law of heaven is unfair. He is about the same age as Ji Yuxue, Lu Lichen and others, both in his early twenties, but the other party has built a foundation and is strong. He is still struggling in the Qi Condensation Period, and sometimes he is still struggling for such a little resource. The other party has an elder who takes it as a disciple and teaches it himself, and he has obtained a martial art and can only think about it secretly. But because of his optimistic personality, Lin Fan just sighed a little and quickly passed.

Ji Yuxue easily defeated Mu Wanyue and caused another sensation. Some ordinary disciples thought that they were already invincible to defeat the power of their personal disciples.

Sure enough, in the ninth game, Ouyang Yan fought against Xu Wei. As soon as both sides came on the field, Ouyang Yan, who was a personal disciple, defeated him with one move.

The disciples watching the game were shocked again, and the disciples' strength was so terrifying.

In the next tenth game, Shuiyuefeng's personal story against Lan Lianxi against Wang Shanyu.

When they heard that it was Lan Lianxi where Shuiyue Peak, the disciples watching the battle were all enthusiastic.

Especially for male disciples, they yearn for Shui Yuefeng, who only accepts female disciples but not male disciples.

Now that the true teaching of Shuiyuefeng is on the stage, the disciple shouts without doing enough to get his attention.

Lan Lian'er was wearing a water-blue fairy skirt today, looking gentle and charming, holding a cute white beast in her arms. Just walking up, she could feel her emitting a soft temperament like water from the inside out.

As soon as Lan Lianxi came on the court, the inner disciples who were fighting could not wait to launch an attack.

The blue Lianxi holding the moon-patterned beast waved her blue sleeves, and a gentle tent that was floating like clouds appeared. The next moment, the attacking disciple put into the clouds and staggered his movements. He undoubtedly lost.

The light cloud curtain can easily defeat one of his disciples in the late stage of Qi Condensation. The true disciple is so powerful that it is so terrifying.

"It's too strong. If you want to defeat the true genius, you can only be the true genius."

"That's true. Their strength is not comparable to ordinary inner disciples."

"I wonder, will there be a precedent for inner disciples to defeat true disciples?"

"Don't think about it, how is this possible? You know, these true disciples have all broken through to the foundation building, how can they defeat the Qi Condensation Period?"

"Hmph! This is not necessarily true. You must know that it is common to defeat foundation building by using Qi Condensation to defeat."

"What you are talking about is just an ordinary foundation building. A flawless spiritual foundation strongman like Senior Sister Ji Yuxue and Senior Brother Lu Lichen can already fight beyond the level, and the Qi Condensation Period will never be able to defeat them."

"Yes, I have heard before that Senior Brother Lu Lichen defeated the foundation building stage when he condensed Qi. Now he has broken through the foundation building, and his strength is already unfathomable."

After Lan Lianxi walked off the stage, in the eleventh game, Zhuo Yifan fought against Bai Liufeng, and the two of them also played.

As soon as Zhuo Yifan came on stage, his extraordinary temperament, extraordinary appearance, and extraordinary clothes instantly attracted many female disciples to shout.

"It turned out to be Zhuo Yifan, Senior Brother Zhuo. I heard that Senior Brother Zhuo was so superb that he used to return Feng Luoyan Sword Technique to be able to kill a good disciple of the Demon Sect at the Ninth Level of Qi Condensation, and rescued many people. He also became famous in this battle."

"Now he has broken through the foundation-building stage, he must be incredibly powerful, and he is in a state of incredible strength, right?"

"Isn't it? I have practiced Huifeng Luoyan's sword technique, but it's too profound. I have only learned some basic knowledge after practicing it for ten years. However, Senior Brother Zhuo Yifan can practice it to a state of superb level, which is really admirable."

As soon as he came on the stage, Zhuo Yifan raised his hand gently and said softly, "Please". Such politeness is worthy of being Zhuo Yifan. His polite behavior is in sharp contrast to the coldness, disdain, relaxation, plainness and gentleness of the previous disciples, and once again won the shouts of the masses.

Zhuo Yifan is very powerful, which is an unquestionable fact, but he did not defeat his opponent in one move, but two moves. Such characteristic and polite behavior formed a sharp contrast with the previous personal disciples defeating him in one move, and once again won the cheers and support of a group of disciples.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhuo for showing mercy."

After being defeated by Zhuo Yifan, Bai Liufeng did not feel depressed, but was impressed by Zhuo Yifan's kindness of respecting others and gentleness.

"Actually, you are very strong, and you just need to practice more and you will definitely become the leader of the next generation."

"Thank you for your encouragement from Senior Brother Zhuo."

Amid the cheers of the disciples, Zhuo Yifan waved his sleeves lightly, smiled at the many female disciples below the battlefield, and then nodded and walked off the battlefield.

"This child Yifan is still so outstanding!"

"It's true. He is polite, has a sense of proficiency, knows how to advance and retreat, has a gentle and elegant personality, and is worthy of being the name of Yifan."
Chapter completed!