When Qian Renxi heard the result, his face calmly retracted the Tibetan anger and returned to the location of Zhaitian Peak.

“Very awesome.”

Su Yu smiled and praised her, giving her an admiring look.

He knew the junior sister's abilities very well and was not worried, so he didn't care much about her ring. Instead, he kept paying attention to the junior sister.

Qian Renxi nodded and looked up at the other arenas.

Bai Qian's performance was very steadily, and it was only a matter of time before he could win.

But Qiu Yuebai was in trouble.

The opponent is two small steps higher than her. She can hold on for so long, and she runs around the ring with her good body skills, and she doesn't give her opponent a chance to fight hard.

Despite this, she was injured.

Qian Renxi pursed her lips. She had heard from her master that the junior sister had many auxiliary methods and many ideas, but she was not strong enough.

This competition cannot be done by those methods, so the junior sister will lose.

After a brief stay, her eyes fell on the ring she was most interested in again.

At this moment, Ye Qingyou's long tassel gun tip was pressing against the blade of the big knife in Wennanxiang.

Both of them are not tall, but the weapons in their hands are more fierce than the other. They look a little weird, but they look very harmonious when they look closely.

"Si~"

When the two met, a spark was sparked and a harsh friction sound was made.

Wen Nanxiang was repelled a few steps, then squatted down slightly, and chopped Ye Qingyou's lower plate with a broad knife.

Ye Qingyou jumped forward lightly, stepped on the broad sword, and flew forward with the force.

Then she turned around in the air and pointed the long tassel gun straight into the heart of Wen Nanxiang.

Wen Nanxiang had just turned around and could only fight with a broad sword.

The huge impact of the collision shocked the two of them and they retreated to the ropes on the edge of the ring.

Ye Qingyou stabilized her body and attacked him again. A long spear was waving in her hand and she was waving.

"These two are pretty good!"

"Yes, look at Wen Nanxiang. He has already realized the intention of the sword at a young age. Is my Xuantian Sect also going to use swords to cultivate geniuses?"

"Haha, I don't know what the reaction will be if the knife killing sect knows."

"That Ye Qingyou is not bad, but it's still a little worse than Wennanxiang, which is a pity."

"Yes, if you draw someone else, you may not be defeated in the first round."

The disciples in the stage had already seen the difference in strength between the two, and the eyes of Ye Qingyou were full of regret.

Sure enough, not long after they finished speaking, Ye Qingyou was captured from the arena.

"Hehe, sorry, you weren't injured, are you?"

Wen Nanxiang jumped off the ring and stretched out his hand to Ye Qingyou.

Ye Qingyou just looked at him coldly and stood up.

"One day, I will definitely defeat you!"

Ye Qingyou's eyes were filled with high fighting spirit, and his unyielding aura was very different from her soft and weak appearance.

"Okay, I'll wait."

Wen Nanxiang patted his chest and smiled honestly.

Qian Renxi looked at all this and a hint of interest appeared in his eyes.

As expected, he is worthy of being a powerful sword cultivator of "one sword, one world", and now he has shown his strength.

Later on, he was almost the senior that Dao Xiu admired in the world. As long as he was Dao Xiu, no one didn't know his legend.

I just don’t know if when they know that this powerful man’s original intention of practicing swordsmanship was just to cut pork, will his faith be shattered in an instant?

As time passed slowly, the competitions in several arenas ended.

As Qian Renxi guessed, Bai Qian won and Qiu Yuebai lost.

"Senior brother, senior sister."

"Senior brother, senior sister."

The two of them returned to their seats together and couldn't help but feel joy in the corners of their eyes.

Qian Renxi originally thought Qiu Yuebai would be sad, so he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Senior sister, I just did a good job, right? He is two levels higher than me, and it took so long to defeat me!"

Qiu Yue talked about her "god-level" move just now.

As a high-level player in the game, it is still easy to make some predictions.

"The little junior sister is very awesome!"

Su Yu touched her head and looked at the weird and eccentric her, her eyes full of doting.

“It’s really good.”

Qian Renxi also nodded and praised the truth.

Regardless of the others, her mentality is worthy of recognition.

However, strength does need to be practiced well.

If she encounters a situation where she cannot use auxiliary means, she will be in trouble.

Qiu Yuebai was praised, covered her face with embarrassment and laughed.

Bai Qian saw him and felt envious.

He pursed his lips and looked at Qian Renxi with his eyes, hoping that he could also get her a compliment.

“…”

Qian Renxi glanced at his eyes, and suddenly jumped in his forehead, and a feeling of helplessness rose in his heart.

The child is indeed a child.

In her mind, Su Yu said something when she usually praises and encourages her, and she opened her mouth unnaturally.

"You are not bad, keep working hard."

Bai Qian received the praise and lowered her head shyly, and her ears gradually turned red.

"I will definitely not embarrass you."

He murmured in a low voice, his heart full of motivation.

Qian Renxi heard his words, but pretended not to hear them, and quietly waited for the next game.

"Dear disciples first adjust their breath and recover, and start the second round in a quarter of an hour."

Nanxia Song looked at the disciples in the Qi training stage with satisfaction, and was very satisfied with everyone's performance.

As expected, these disciples will become the backbone of the sect in the future and must be well trained.

"Senior Brother Baimei, I'm really embarrassed."

When Mu Changci saw that Wen Nanxiang won the game, he immediately mocked Taoist Baimei.

Every time I saw him free from raising Wennan Lane, this guy would keep nagging in his ears and show off his way of raising disciples.

Is it a slap in the face now?

Let him show off!

The Changmei Taoist was still worried that his baby apprentice Ye Qingyou would be hit, but he was immediately dissatisfied when he heard this.

"How old are they? There is still a future!"

He stroked his eyebrows in dissatisfaction and glanced at Mu Changci sideways.

The other peak officials saw that the two were about to start again, and they looked at each other and looked lively.

"Yes, from now on, there is no doubt that the gap will be even bigger!"

Mu Changci sorted out the broken hair in his ears and looked at Wen Nanxiang with a rare satisfaction.

He has been a silly and sloppy since he was a child, and he is not like his disciple at all.

But unexpectedly, this guy has some talent in sword cultivation.

The disciple who can beat the Taoist Changmei has already given him a face.

Thinking of this, Wen Nanxiang's silly face looked much more pleasing to the eye.

"Hmph, no matter how talented Mr. Wen is, he can't stand an irresponsible master."

The long-browed Taoist glared at Mu Changci with a grudge, always thinking that his recruitment of disciples was a waste of resources.

"If he joins my disciple, he might be better now!"
Chapter completed!