I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

But soon, the sadness only remained on the faces of the relatives.

Because the Wuya Sect member was angry and angry and couldn't vent his anger on the spot, the old man spoke:

"Since it is an exchange, it is natural that fairness must be the first priority. The strongest among the inner sects of Qingyun Prefecture seems to be in the fifth realm. It would be unfair to let them compete.

In this case, we and other disciples should communicate with each other among the sects. "

After looking at the people on the other side, most of them are in the sixth or seventh realm, and there are even many sects who are at the peak of the seventh realm: "..."

Is the old guy blind?

Is it fair to fight them?

Of course it's unfair.

A total of five forces came over from Zhongzhou.

Each force brought twenty disciples.

Ten inner disciples and ten personal disciples.

But even the ten inner sects are not weaker than the direct descendants of the seven major sects.

Not to mention their direct descendants, most of them are disciples of the sixth and seventh realms.

How is this played?

However, the seven major sects still chose to agree to this request without hesitation.

"..."

What should I do if my sect leader unswervingly believes that they can use the fifth and sixth realms to defeat the opponent's sixth and seventh realms?

……

The inner disciples of various sects began to die.

They were lucky enough to escape, but it was not so easy.

There are geniuses from the Zhongzhou Sect above their heads staring at them. It is a lie to say that there is no pressure.

Also under pressure are the seven sect leaders.

At this moment, while they were watching the arena match on the surface, they were actually anxious to transmit their message.

"Sect Master Shen, we all place our hopes on your Invincible Peak. Are you sure those little guys can do it?"

"Sect Leader Shen, I heard that the team here at Invincible Peak is not even full of people. Are you sure you won't add a few more?"

"..."

"It works, no need to add anything." Sect Master Shen, who had absolutely no influence on Wudi Peak's decision, said expressionlessly.

If we really add more people, we might have to be held back.

Just seven.

On the Wuya Sect's flying boat.

The old man with a cold face was also listening to Li Xun talk about yesterday's events.

"You mean that you were all defeated at the hands of a Western monk?"

"...Elder Wu, she used a black ball for a sneak attack. The black ball was extremely powerful, and the stewards of Zhenxiu Fang were protecting her. We determined that we could avoid it." Li Xun was unwilling to accept it.

It would be strange to be willing to do so.

After being so humiliated, he could even feel the strange looks from his fellow disciples when they looked at them.

There is another Xizong...

That kind of disgust is even more obvious.

"Shut up!" the old man shouted. If it were not in public, he would even want to take the initiative.

But no.

The sound is still blocked by restrictions and cannot be transmitted out. If he takes action, the shame will be even greater.

"You were defeated by the monks from the Western Region. Do you still need to make excuses? She has those black balls. Does it mean that you have fewer spiritual weapons?"

As for the steward of Zhenxiu Fang helping a Western monk from Qingyun Prefecture, the old man simply couldn't believe it.

"..." Li Xun wanted to cry.

It seems, seems, probably... his spiritual weapons are really a little short.

His grandfather was still the great elder of Wuya Sect, and the Hengyun Fan was a gift from his grandfather.

But this thing couldn't even destroy the sword box that the stinky girl threw casually.

The old man didn't want to scold anymore. After all, he was the grandson of an old friend. "You ten people don't have to compete in the future."

Seven of the ten disciples of the inner sect were seriously injured. Even if there is a light spiritual master here, it will take more than ten days to return to the heyday.

Fortunately, the personal side can be played here. As long as he can win a few more games in the competition, he can still save face.

It would be even better if he could win more than the other Xi Zong who came with him.

"...I know..." Li Xun was not about to come forward again. However, as soon as he finished speaking, a familiar figure walked in from the corner of his eye.

She was dressed in white, with a red belt around her waist, a sword case on her back, and a bowl bigger than her face in her hand. She was bringing it to her mouth from time to time, drinking something with relish.

"!!!"is her!

Li Xun would never forget this person even if he turned into ashes, let alone just changed his clothes.

"Elder Wu, I saw her, she turned out to be a direct descendant!" Li Xun exclaimed, staring at Ning Ruan's position:

"I don't have to participate in the team competition, but I want to participate in the individual competition. Elder Wu, my injury will recover soon, so I will definitely make it in time.

As long as I can participate in the individual competition, maybe I can meet her. Even if I can't, it would be good to be able to teach her classmates a lesson. "

"..."

……

Ning Ruan raised her eyebrows slightly, and for the first time she was alert and followed the burning gaze.

Then he saw the wronged son of Wuya Sect.

Staring at her like this, are you still trying to cause trouble?

Suck...

Ning Ruan took another mouthful of chicken soup.

His eyes also moved from Li Xun's body to a certain arena below.

Han Ze, who had been drinking chicken soup just now, was now standing in the ring as his main output, pinning his opponent down and beating him.

Han Ze, a high-ranking player in the Third Realm, beat him to the point where he was unable to fight back even at the peak of the Western Realm.

Yes.

At this moment, Han Ze's whole body seemed to be shining. It would be no exaggeration to say that he was the most handsome boy in the ring.

Even the big bosses of the seven major sects found it difficult not to notice this disciple who was only at the high level of the Third Realm, but had a strong reputation.

"This little guy is pretty good. Why didn't he have any impression during the sect competition? This shouldn't be the case."

On the Chitian Sect side, some elders expressed doubts.

"It's normal to have no impression. He was still an outer disciple during the sect competition. Later, I saw that he was quite attached to him and he even exceeded the quota. This gave him a chance to become an inner disciple."

The master of the main peak couldn't hide the pride on his face at all. He almost said, "Look, this is my vision. I casually discovered a good prospect."

"I remember...this little guy seems to be a member of the Han family, right?" One of the largest families in the west of the Dayan Dynasty, they still have some impressions.

"What about the Han family? The Han family doesn't recognize him anymore. He is just a disciple of our Tianshu Peak now!" The master of the main peak disdainfully retorted.

How can those blind people in the Han family compare with him, who has a keen eye for gold?

He has even thought about it. If this boy can achieve good results in the Canglan Conference, he can even accept him as his disciple, and he will also be a disciple of Yifeng in the future.

Han Ze, who didn't know that he was being watched by many big bosses, knocked away a peak cultivator from the Western Region with one punch.

Suddenly he frowned and said to the other people: "Brother and sister, please protect me for a moment."

After saying that, he sat cross-legged on the spot.

The monks who were still fighting: "???"

"No, Junior Brother Han, what are you doing?"

Although they are all from the Western Realm, they are really not as capable as this junior brother who is only in the Third Realm.

We are discussing, what the hell is a break in the middle?

"Wait, Junior Brother Han seems to be making a breakthrough???"

On the stage, the female cultivator who was a light spiritual master spoke in shock.

"Ah???" Breakthrough?

The Chitian Sect disciples with ghostly expressions on their faces, and the dumbfounded opponent opposite: "..."