Rong'er actually won!

Mo Yun nodded with satisfaction. Although he had guessed that Rong'er would most likely not lose easily, he did not expect to win so easily.

He let out a long sigh.

Is this the real halo of the protagonist?

Mo Yun looked at Rong'er, and she happened to turn her head. The two of them looked at each other. He saw respect and trust in her eyes, as well as a hint of joy and surprise after victory.

Only then did Zhang Yang react and entered the venue in shock and announced:

"Miss Rong'er wins!"

Fan Jian on the field heard the sound and glanced at the girl opposite unwillingly. Just as he was about to make some moves, Yang Huayuan, who had been watching the coldly, suddenly snorted coldly.

In an instant, a chill surged into my heart.

Fan Jian shivered all over and suddenly realized that there was a moody and terrifying senior brother sitting next to him. Then he recalled the tragic situation of being beaten to a coma last time. The feeling of dying was really...

He quickly withdrew his gaze and turned honestly back to his seat.

In fact, Fan Jian’s injuries were just right these days. Although the cultivator’s recovery ability is stronger than that of ordinary people, he broke several ribs last time and he also lay on the bed for nearly a month and a half.

Sitting down with his head silencedly, Fan Jian lowered his head timidly.

"I didn't expect that this...Miss Rong'er is so powerful, but Brother Fan is not an ordinary person..." Zhang Yang, as the host, said a few scenes politely, soothing the emotions of both parties.

"Let me meet her!"

At this time, Wei Shanwu next to him suddenly stood up, clasped his fists and said to everyone:

"I also want to learn about Miss Rong'er's palm technique."

"oh?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.

It sounds a bit shameless...

Rong'er just finished a battle, and she had not practiced any advanced secrets, and her cultivation was significantly lower than that of Wei Shanwu. Such a challenge seemed really not very glorious.

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, looked at the burly young man, and found that his eyes were not looking at Rong'er, but Liu Chengjian on the other side. He immediately understood in his heart that Wei Shanwu was not targeting Rong'er, but Liu Chengjian who caused the dispute.

The so-called challenge to Rong'er is actually just arousing Liu Chengjian to take action.

On the other side, Rong'er was stunned for a moment and was about to answer, but suddenly she was stopped by Mo Yun, so she silently stepped back and sat next to Mo Yun.

Liu Chengjian next to him nodded slightly at Mo Yun, then stepped forward and said aloud: "This matter is caused by me, so why not let me appear instead of Rong'er."

Wei Shanwu nodded slowly and said:

"Just to my wish."

Wei Yingxue next to him also understood Wei Shanwu’s thoughts and whispered to Liu Chengjian: “Wei Shanwu is good at wind and snow sword technique, and it seems that he is about to break through the eighth level of the True Qi Realm recently…” She reminded in a low voice.

Although Wei Shanwu is also her eldest brother, but... this is Liu Chengjian!

Liu Chengjian nodded calmly and walked into the center of the venue.

"You just said that Fan Jian is not worthy of your sword." Wei Shanwu said coldly, "So, do I have this qualification?"

As an ordinary disciple without roots and backgrounds, Wei Shanwu is also among the best. Although he doesn't like Fan Jian very much, he is also a person in his circle.

Being defeated by a maid is a loss of face and will be looked down upon by others.

Therefore, as the leader of this circle, Wei Shanwu must stand up for his own people, otherwise he will be suppressed and targeted by people from other circles in the future.

This is the rules of conduct and hidden rules for outer disciples.

Family children like Mo Yun and Zhang Yang who have financial resources and backgrounds can easily climb up with their family background and relationships; while ordinary disciples like Wei Shanwu and Shang Xuguang must join forces to keep warm to avoid being bullied.

Liu Chengjian raised his eyes silently and unscathed the sword from his waist.

"By forced to be qualified."

Only then did everyone notice that Liu Chengjian's weapons were different from everyone else.

In Blizzard Villa, almost everyone's weapons are swords, because the villa collects the most complete secrets of sword techniques in Fengxue County, but there are very few sword techniques.

And Liu Chengjian's weapon is a long sword.

The elder sitting in the VIP seat just withdrew his gaze that looked at Rong'er, but was attracted by Liu Chengjian and looked at the long sword in his hand in surprise.

Yang Huayuan next to him looked at Liu Chengjian with a smile, then looked at Mo Yun, who was watching the battle calmly, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"You really use a sword?" Wei Shanwu was stunned for a moment.

"good."

"Stop your future." Wei Shanwu shook his head and sighed.

"My path is different from you." Liu Chengjian said word by word.

"Okay, then let's see the truth."

Wei Shanwu narrowed his eyes. Zhang Yang next to him didn't need to announce the start of the competition. The atmosphere in the venue immediately became tense, and all the eyes gathered around him.

As an excellent disciple at the seventh level of the True Qi Realm, Wei Shanwu has great prestige among ordinary outer disciples. He often leads new disciples to complete tasks and help others stand out, so he has a good reputation.

In addition, his strong strength is also a popular candidate for the top ten seats in this trial conference.

"The seventh level of the True Qi Realm, Wei Shanwu."

Wei Shanwu moved his arm, unsheathed his sword, and bowed to Liu Chengjian.

"The seventh level of the True Qi Realm, Liu Chengjian."

Liu Chengjian still had an extremely plain expression, as if nothing in this world could move him.

But in Wei Shanwu's view, this expression means despising himself.

"A arrogant newcomer, who thinks he has some talent, just hangs with rich kids like Mo Yun?"

Wei Shanwu gritted his teeth, it seemed that he needed to teach him a profound lesson.

"The wind and snow are fluttering!"

The sword light flashed, and Wei Shanwu swung his sword across with a quick speed.

This knife was filled with a sharp cold air, and the sword light was unrestrained, like the wind and snow blew on the face.

"Oh no, it's a killer move!"

Wei Yingxue's heart was pounding, one side was the person she liked, and the other side was the respected elder brother...

But after weighing the pros and cons of both sides, she still took into account Liu Chengjian's position without hesitation, and was worried about Liu Chengjian's fear.

"clang!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded. In everyone's surprised eyes, Liu Chengjian actually raised his scabbard and tugged it suddenly, blocking Wei Shanwu's sharp sword with the scabbard.

"Before I had time to draw the sword, I used a scabbard to block the killing move. This young man has a good fighting consciousness." The elder next to me commented.

"Yes." Yang Huayuan smiled from the side.

"Stop it!" Wei Yingxue said excitedly.

Suddenly, Wei Shanwu on the field was shocked, and a huge aura burst out, and a stream of true energy flowed around his whole body.

"Is this... a breakthrough?" Wei Yingxue's body shook, "No, Brother Wei has been hiding his strength. He has already broken through, but he has been hiding without saying anything, trying to surprise him!"

Wei Shanwu on the field was in a happy mood. With just a short blow, he had already confirmed that the young man on the other side was good. If he used ordinary methods, he might not be able to easily win.

Therefore, he simply burst out with his strength that had been hidden for more than a month, intending to defeat Liu Chengjian in a shattered manner, and simply won the game beautifully.

Only in this way can we save the negative impact of Fan Jian being defeated by a maid.

At this moment, all his strength burst out. He felt that his condition was unprecedentedly good. Everything seemed to be under control. Even Liu Chengjian's every move in front of him seemed extremely slow.

He sneered, "Break!"

As he said that, Wei Shanwu raised his hand suddenly, and the long sword in his hand rotated and chopped out like lightning. The light of the knife flickered like snowflakes, giving people a sense of inescapable feeling.

"Slashing snow!"

This was one of the killer moves he had practiced in a hard mood. He originally planned to keep it as a trump card at the trial conference, but he didn't expect that he would have to use it here.

He had strong confidence in this move, believing that as long as this knife was used, 90% of the outer disciples would be defeated directly, and of course, this person in front of him was no exception.

At this moment, the cold young man in front of him suddenly held the sword with his hand.

"Do you still want to struggle to death? It's useless, it's too late!"

Wei Shanwu's sword was about to slash Liu Chengjian, but suddenly a crisp sound rang in his ears. He felt the knife in his hand shake suddenly, and then his wrists were sore and he could hardly handle the knife.

"What's going on?" Wei Shanwu was shocked.

The sword in Liu Chengjian's hand was unsheathed. He just shook his wrist and the long sword blocked Wei Shanwu's killing move at a strange angle.

Immediately afterwards, a cold light flashed and the sword stabbed out at an unimaginable speed.

"Oops!"

As soon as this thought flashed through Wei Shanwu's heart, he felt a slight chill in his neck.

When he looked again, the sword in Liu Chengjian's hand was already on the vital point of his throat. As long as he moved lightly, he would immediately die on the spot.
Chapter completed!