Everyone is crazy about it, the magic cultivator is reborn into the love brain script

Okay, now a group of people are watching Jiang Xuan's breakthrough. Her legs were a little numb from being pressed and she wanted to change her position, but now she is too embarrassed to move.

She was afraid of disturbing the people around her who were sketching here.

Bai Yushu stretched out his hand to push down Jiang Xuan's standing hair, then put his hands on his waist and put the two swords back into the scabbards.

"Your style is quite unique."

Jiang Xuan glared at Senior Brother Bai in annoyance, then lay down with a desperate look.

Just watch it if you want. She has no idea what the point of being struck by lightning is when she is just building a foundation.

Pei Muqing: "Our sect is really like this. Those elders on the highest mountain must be so angry. They worked so hard to organize the competition, but in the end, they only helped people from outside the sect to get promoted."

Ying Huai: "Little Junior Sister, how many bad things have you done?"

Ying Huai didn't know when he had tidied himself up. He stood there with a delicate and weak look, and really looked like an elegant and frail talisman practitioner.

Jiang Xuan: “…”

"Brother, they were the ones who beat me, please avenge me!"

Bai Yushu immediately drew out his two swords again and stood beside Jing Yuming, ready to rush forward at any time.

Jing Yuming lowered his eyes and looked at the black bloodstain on the front of Jiang Xuan's clothes. The bright smile on his face always had a bit more horror.

"Mr. Huo, Miss Zhou, are you willing to join forces with us?"

Senior Brother Jing slowly used his eyes to confirm Jiang Xuan's condition, turned his back and didn't look at them when he spoke.

Although Huo Zheng and the others felt it was a little strange, they still agreed.

"Of course, it was Jiang Xuan who sacrificed himself to save us just now."

Bai Yushu lowered his head and leaned close to his senior brother, asking Pei Muqing with some confusion.

"The three of us together are enough, why did you ask the people from Xuan Yue Sect to join us?"

"The three of us are enough to defeat them"

Pei Muqing paused for a moment and pursed his lips.

He added, "But killing them is not enough."

Jiang Xuan seemed to be beaten badly by Shen Wenqu, but in fact, it was no big deal because of his high blood volume and strong resistance. He gradually got used to being struck by lightning and even wanted to take a nap on the spot.

In the competition, life and death do not matter, the rules are actually the same as those in the general election.

However, most people in the cultivation world care about their reputation and only stop at the right time.

But there must be a legitimate reason why the junior sister of Suiyi Sect was injured like this.

If it were a fragile swordsman, he would have been half dead by Shen Wenqu just now.

The fellow Taoists outside the secret realm kept talking, saying that this would be the first fight to the death in the competition.

[No way... Are the Suiyi Sect really going to kill people? It's not that serious, how can I survive in the future? ]

[The Bi Bo Sect is going too far! The Sui Yi Sect is just returning the favor. Do you think Ying Huai and Shen Wenqu are good people?]

[Didn't Jiang Xuan die? If he really killed someone, Suiyi Sect would probably have to remain in seclusion as usual.]

The thunder suddenly became louder. Jiang Xuan had not yet realized that the male protagonist's reputation in the world view had been affected by this incident.

Jiang Xuan felt that the senior sister looked a little strange, but when you asked her where exactly it was, she couldn't tell you. She could only sit on the ground obediently and continue to wait for the thunder to end.

Ying Huai smiled nonchalantly. Three people from Suiyi Sect and two disciples from Xuanyue Sect surrounded them and all raised their hands to start fighting.

The two sword cultivators attacked first. Zhou Shuanglu chased Ying Huaici, while Bai Yushu flew cautiously, leaving room for him to fight Shen Wenqu.

Huo Zheng cast a protective formation for his junior sister and looked at Ying Huai with some annoyance as he managed to dodge the sword attack by luck.

Pei Muqing poured all the bags of pills in his arms to Jiang Xuan, found a good position, and pulled out the crossbow that was most convenient for him.

The collision of weapons produced tiny sparks of fire. Bai Yushu held two swords with great momentum, not inferior to the "Number One Sword in the World" in the slightest.

The cinnabar pendant at the end of her hair flashed with light, as if spiritual power was flickering on it.

Senior Brother Bai used a casual sword technique to pierce Shen Wenqu's sleeve along the place where Jiang Xuan pierced, and blood oozed out.

Jing Yuming detected the direction, moved nimbly through the sword moves, and arranged the talisman with steady steps.

Jiang Xuan felt that his eyes were almost blinded by the arrows and sword flashes, so he hugged his legs and watched the battle.

The two senior brothers and the people from Xuan Yue Sect had talismans put on their backs by the eldest brother at some point. As Jing Yuming pinched his fingers and chanted incantations, light-colored curtains rose from the four corners and surrounded everyone on the field.

The fingertips touched and flipped, the formation was broken, and the red water rose up rapidly.

The pressure from the activation of the formation made Jiang Xuan feel a little frightened. The thunder above his head stopped temporarily for a while, and then it came down on Jiang Xuan's head like an overwhelming force.

When the waves dissipated, Ying Huai was already lying on the ground with blood at the corner of his mouth. Shen Wenqu was also struggling to hold the sword and almost fell to the ground.

Bai Yushu swung out two swords and placed them on the necks of the two men. Jiang Xuan suddenly fluttered over.

"Oi! Brother, don't!"

Why the hell didn't she realize that the senior brother wanted to kill these two people directly?

It would be ok if Ying Huai was a supporting role, but if the male lead died in the early stage of the competition, wouldn't she be struck to death by the thunder?

Shen Wenqu turned his head to one side in embarrassment, "I don't need your help, I can still afford to lose"

Ying Huai leaned on Jiang Xuan's arm with a resentful look, "Big Brother doesn't need it, I do."

He hid behind Jiang Xuan, with a face like a pure and harmless little white flower.

Jiang Xuan's face darkened, but he still patiently pleaded for mercy to the two of them.

What a pity, we can’t kill one and leave one.

If Ying Huai is killed now, the male protagonist might bear a grudge against the Suiyi Sect.

A casual remark of "I can afford to lose" is too unreliable. She can't kill the male protagonist, so she can only be on guard against him day and night, which is too tiring.

"Big Brother, I'm fine! If you don't believe me, just look!"

Jiang Xuan wanted to do a few Thomas full spins on the spot. He pulled at his senior brother's sleeve and anxiously persuaded him for a long time before he reluctantly took the talisman back.

"no next time"

Jing Yuming glanced at Shen Wenqu coldly. How could he look like a gentle and gentle Fu Xiu?

Since Shen Wenqu did not stop at his duty to Jiang Xuan, it was only natural for him to bring so many people to kill him.

Jing Yuming did not think that he had done anything excessive. He understood that the disgusting Confucianism and ethics in the world of cultivation had never existed. Only when the weak begged for mercy would they occasionally believe in these rules out of luck.

Since Jiang Xuan didn't want him to take their lives openly in this situation, he would just find an opportunity later.

Jing Yuming also keenly noticed that -

Shen Wenqu and Ying Huai, both of them were targeting Jiang Xuan for some inexplicable reason.

Jiang Xuan was busy stroking the eldest senior brother, and Bai Yushu poked him silently with his fingertips, "Really not going to kill him?"

Senior Brother Bai's eyes were filled with sincerity. "I really want to play with Shen Wenqu's sword."

Is this Senior Brother Bai the kind of dog who wants to rush over to play with a good toy as soon as he sees it?

In fact, Bai Yushu had no interest in other people's natal swords. One reason was that it was very troublesome to adjust it by himself, and the other was that he would feel a little uncomfortable if he used it himself.

As senior and junior brothers and sisters, he and Jiang Xuan have similar obsession with cleanliness in this regard. The swords they picked out from the pockets of their disciples last time were all newly made swords for the competition, but they were snatched away by Bai Yushu before they could be used.

Jiang Xuan: "Brother Bai, take a long-term view. Once we win the competition, we can get whatever we want."

Senior Brother Bai: "But I want to buy it now...and it's so expensive"

Bai Yushu blinked, and Jiang Xuan instantly understood what he meant.

Jiang Xuan: "My two brothers, if you want to get out alive and intact, it's not impossible."

There was a gleam in her eyes as she looked at the two of them, a longing for wealth.

"Brother, how much do you think your life is worth?"