1698. The mountain rain will come, and the wind will fill the building

The fifth game is over.

Xia Lan severely attacked Yang Qian and finally won.

As for Yang Qian's safety, he was just a disciple from the outer courtyard, so the elders naturally didn't care.

If you die, you will die. There will be a lot of disciples like Yang Qian caught in the Immortal Palace.

Xia Lan also looked ahead with contempt and snorted: "I'm not dead, but I'm lucky."

However, even if his sword failed to take Yang Qian's life, he would probably be seriously injured.

In fact, Xia Lan and Yang Qian have no grudges, but this woman is so close to Chu Yun, and now she has no chance to teach Chu Yun a lesson, so Xia Lan can only expose her anger on Yang Qian.

"If you want to blame, you will blame you for being involved with that gangster, right?"

Xia Lan sneered, then returned to Gao Seoul and became Lu Xuexin's side.

"Xuexin, how was my sword just now?"

"Awesome!"

"In the Golden Pill Realm, the Immortal Zhuanyuan is just an ant."

Xia Lan said proudly at Lu Xuexin. Lu Xuexin also nodded, saying nothing, but waiting for the end of the Sword Immortal Battle.

At this time, the sword immortal battle was all over, and Xia Jiang walked onto the sword platform and started to say some clichés just like the previous sword immortal battles.

"The sword immortal battle ends here!"

"Although there are some turbulence, it's still a perfect one."

"I'm very satisfied with your performance."

"If you have no objection to the Battle of Sword Immortals, please go back. At the Sword Immortal Banquet tomorrow, I will announce the top five geniuses of the Battle of Sword Immortals. At the same time, three candidates representing the Sword Immortal Palace will also be announced!"

"Slow down, I have objections."

However, just as everyone was about to leave, a cold voice came from the crowd.

Everyone was shocked and thousands of eyes fell to the sound source in one go.

I saw a thin boy walking with his sword in his eyes.

"What do you want to do?" Xia Jiang looked gloomy and shouted sternly.

Chu Yun was not afraid or afraid, and stepped forward on the stage.

He looked straight ahead, clasped his fists and shouted coldly.

"Chu Yun, the sword-making hall, challenge Xia Lan in the inner courtyard."

"Please get out and fight!"

What kind of voice was that? A cold voice was shouting in a calm tone. Under the slow words, there was a burning flame.

At this moment, a hundred meters in radius was raging.

The whole audience was silent and the whole audience was shocked.

This ordinary young man in the lower world, what do he want to do?

"You are arrogant, the Battle of Sword Immortals, and the subjective courtesy of the palaces, how can you, the younger generation, make trouble?"

"I won't retreat!" Xia Jiang shouted coldly.

Chu Yun smiled coldly: "Director, you just asked us if you have any objections. I will answer truthfully, how can I be considered causing trouble?"

"You~" Xia Jiang's old face twitched. He just said what he said just now. Almost every session said that, but no one had ever raised any objections. Unexpectedly, Chu Yun was going to make trouble again today.

"What are your objections?"

"Disciple thinks Xia Lan is not qualified to enter the Sword Immortal Final."

"Are you talking nonsense! This lady is a powerful Jindan. If I don't have the qualifications, then you are a small transfer of Yuan, and you are not qualified." Xia Lan's pretty face turned pale and she roared in anger, like a cat who was stepped on her tail.

When so many people were in front of her, someone dared to question her. How could Xia Lan not be angry?

"Since you are so confident, how dare you come out and fight me?" Chu Yun shouted coldly.

Xia Lan's expression turned cold: "Why don't you dare?"

In anger, Xia Lan immediately raised her sword and jumped down from the high platform.

She was worried that she would not have the chance to teach Chu Yun a lesson. Now that Chu Yun is here by herself, Xia Lan naturally would not miss such an opportunity.

"Nothing."

"Retreat for me!"

"Do you want the Lord of the Palace to make a joke?" Xia Jiang was angry, but he shouted angrily to retreat to Xia Lan and Chu Yun.

"Father, this brat insults me, I must teach him a lesson." Xia Lan was unwilling to compromise.

Xia Jiang became even more angry: "What's the use of such a battle of intention? Get back to me!"

In Xia Jiang's view, the battle between Xia Lan and Chu Yun is harmful to Xia Lan but not beneficial to him.

Even if Xia Lan wins, she will not get any actual benefits except venting her emotions. But if she loses and what Xia Lan loses may be the place to fight against the genius.

Xia Jiang was scheming and naturally did not allow his daughter to participate in this meaningless battle.

However, on the high platform, Zhulong and other big men from the outer palace advised: "Director Xia, I think the boy surnamed Chu is right."

"In this competition, people will inevitably be dissatisfied."

"Since you are not convinced, then you will raise a challenge. This is very consistent with the rules."

"After the final of our Fire Candle Palace, there will be challenges."

"Now Chu Yun is not convinced by Xia Lan and wants to challenge her. This is reasonable and not a mess."

"Do you guys say it's right?" Old man Zhulong smiled and asked the others again.

Qin Jiu and others nodded and agreed: "Director Xia, the Lord Huozhu is right. Even the battle of the Nine Palaces genius is still challenging. Since both sides want to fight, President Xia should not stop him."

"yes."
Chapter completed!