: A brilliant appearance

Author: Unlucky Caffeine

: A brilliant appearance

The remaining eight people are Jian Baisan, Jin and Yu; Bailu Sect Yan Longtian, Lin Ye and Li Huimin; Xuesong Mansion Zhao Donghe; Zhongqing Zong Xiang Xinyuan and Quan Bei.

But in the venue, there were only seven people waiting.

Yan Longtian is gone.

The seven people stood upright first, and thousands of people in the audience were waiting quietly, but he still didn't come until the time lasted for a quarter of an hour.

The discussion gradually became louder, and the buzzing sound of thousands of people seemed extremely oppressive.

Li Huimin also turned around and wanted to find Lin Ye, who had been famous before, but he reached the quarterfinals all the way. When he turned around, he found that the man was closing his eyes and muttering in his mouth, not knowing what he was doing.

Li Huimin: “…”

Forget it.

The sect leader of the Bailu Sect gradually became a little strange. He ordered his daughter around him: "Go, call your Senior Brother Yan quickly!"

The girl had been impatient and rushed out like a flying sword when she heard this.

Jin Li glanced at him and said lightly: "Even if this disciple is extraordinary... it would be a bit disrespectful to people if he doesn't appear at this time."

"I have said that the Sect Master will be here tomorrow. If you dare to let him see such unruly situations-"

A wave of pressure from the powerful Jindan man floated out of Jinli's body, causing the nearest leader of the Bailu Sect to sweat coldly.

"———Be careful with your life." Jin Li threatened her with fearlessness and took back the pressure.

"Elder Jin, it's me who is a disciple who doesn't follow the rules," said the leader of the Bailu Sect, "I'll draw first. This will not delay too much time."

Jinli didn't say anything.

However, the leader of the White Egret Sect accepted it.

"Zhao Donghe, Quanbei!"

Zhao Donghe raised his head heavily and glanced at his opponent.

"Li Huimin——"

Li Huimin raised her eyes and patted around, as if she was determining her opponent in advance.

The golden snake on the golden jade ears sensed the danger, hissed and supported half of its body, and met Li Huimin's eyes.

"Xiang Xinyuan!"

The girl who loved the sect was a little surprised and a little shy, and nodded to Li Huimin.

Jian Baisan felt a little nervous.

There are three left.

The battle with Yan Longtian was closer than she thought!

"Yan Longtian..." The leader of the Bailu Sect flipped over another picture.

Jin Yin and Yu's cheeks were clenched tightly, and he became obviously nervous.

"Lin Ye!"

The one who faces it is still your own people.

The audience's eyes moved to Lin Ye, but he still stood there silently, without responding to the not-so-good lottery result, and even seemed quite relaxed.

Then there is no need to mention the remaining two.

Jian Baisan met Jin Yinyu's eyes from afar and raised his eyebrows.

"Jian Baisan, drink gold and jade!"

Jin Yinyu looked at Jian Baisan and his face was not good.

She stretched out a hand and pointed Jian Baisan from afar.

The little girl who went to check Yan Longtian's situation rushed over from afar.

Her crisp voice deliberately used martial arts to spread it far away.

"Yan Longtian is breaking through! Senior brother is going to break through to the Golden Pill!"

The leader of the Egret Sect stood up in surprise.

"What?!"

"Ling'er, you're serious about what you said!"

"Everything of my daughter is true!"

"My daughter discovered that many cyclones turned into by spiritual energy were gathered in the sky above Brother Yan's room!"

Elder Wu gritted his teeth hatefully.

Old Man Snake Yang said: "The golden elixir... does not meet the requirements for disciples in this competition."

The leader of the White Egret Sect said: "But when he started the competition, he was a real foundation building. Because he broke through the middle and denied his efforts for several months, what do you think?"

Jinli waved her hand impatiently and said, "Okay."

"You will discuss the matter of Yan Long Tianzan not participating then - it is not that easy to break through the Jindan, maybe he can't break through."

"The main thing now is to start the competition first."

"As for the boy who drew Yan Longtian - he won first and let him take the bye."

“The competition – starts!”

A plain was divided into four huge sites, one of which was empty.

Jian Baisan and Jindian Yu looked at each other from afar.

After the game started, Jin Yinyu did not take action.

"Jian Baisan." Jin Yinyu said, "Your spiritual beast is very strong, I can't beat it."

"But you, I can't beat you."

"In the sect, you should not wait for the guys who don't know how to be grateful to be the leader!"

Jian Baisan raised his eyes and said, "Is that true?"

"I think you can't beat me, either."

...

Jinli sat in a casual position, looking at the two disciples below, one of whom was quite relaxed and the other was a little difficult.

But at least these two disciples have the ability to save their lives, so she is not so worried. Seeing the battle situation, she still has time to have fun with others.

Elder Wu was very bitter and revenge, so she first found the elder of the Bailu Sect: "Hey, Lin Ye, your sect is practicing the martial arts of your sect? Why do I think it's a little different?"

The elder of the Egret Sect was tense: "Not."

Jinli felt it was boring, so she turned around and looked for the old man Sheyang to continue.

"Oh, Elder Xiong--"

The air trembled slightly.

"Which of these two disciples of your sect can win?"

Xiong Bing'er's face was also stiff.

The two good seedlings from their own sect were all divided together, no matter how much they said, they were all a loss.

It doesn't fit his identity if he wins.

Jin Li pursued her relentlessly: "Jin Yinyu? Or is it that Jian Baisan? You should know his own disciple. I think, is Jian Baisan a little more powerful?"

"Leng thinks..."

Old Man Snake Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he found that there was a sudden one person in front of him.

Leng Lianchi's eyes were slightly bent, and he looked at him with interest. A slender hand held his face and turned around roughly, as if he was checking for some animal.

Under his eyes, Xiong Binge's whole body was cold, and his lower abdomen became hot again, and he was about to be unable to maintain his decent attitude.

Leng Lianchi let go of his hand in time and took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands.

"That Jian Baisan doesn't look like he can walk out of the arena alive."
Chapter completed!