Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

The third round of competition arrived as scheduled.

It was still in the huge parade ground at Tengyun Pond.

The sun is shining brightly, and from a distance it looks like a crystal palace emitting a deep blue glow.

The winner of the Four Directions Meeting will be born here soon.

Qu Zhen and Shen Shiwei couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Although the South Region achieved astonishing results in the second round, they all knew that it was basically all due to Ning Xiyuan.

Following Ning Xiyuan, they didn't even need to take any action.

Lu Chaoyang caught up with Shen Shiwei and Qu Zhen in a few steps. He squeezed in between the two of them and patted their shoulders to comfort them: "Hey, don't be nervous."

"It's just a small competition, take it!"

His voice is always full of energy.

Will I finally have the chance to fight Chu Aotian?

On such a big platform as the Sifang Fengyun Club, he can finally move towards the title of the world's number one swordsman.

Shen Shiwei laughed out loud.

Fortunately.

She will work hard.

No matter who the opponent is.

Compared to the slightly tense atmosphere in the Southern Region, the Western Region and the Northern Region were like facing a formidable enemy.

They got zero points in the second round.

Although the Hall of Eternal Life and the Eastern Region are also zero.

But it's different.

The paper strength of the Hall of Eternal Life and the Eastern Region is there.

Even for the Western Region, they have already witnessed the true strength of the Eastern Region.

Very strong! Very strong.

But they still lost to the Southern Region.

This meant that the two mountains that originally blocked their way became three.

With heavy hearts, the two teams saw the people from the Southern Region laughing and talking happily at the entrance behind Tengyun Pond.

Northern Territory: “…”

Western Regions: “…”

The jealousy and resentment at that moment made them want to go crazy.

Wen Er looked at Ning Xiyuan not far away and gave a wry smile. Beautiful things are always powerful.

It's really distressing.

Cen Han couldn't help but look at Shen Shiwei.

He looked at Lu Chaoyang hugging the two girls very rudely and despised such behavior in his heart.

Disobeying etiquette and behaving in a dissolute manner.

Even if Shen Shiwei was not favored, she was still the legitimate daughter of a prominent family. How could she hang out with such a person?

He raised his hand and touched his chest.

That day the sword seemed to still be there.

"What is Brother Cen looking at Shen Shiwei for?"

"She took such great pains to participate in the competition, isn't it just to attract Brother Cen Han?"

Shen Zhiyi walked among the team with a distorted look in his eyes and a ferocious expression on his face.

She actually wanted to say seduced.

But this is totally out of character for her.

Sun Zi quickly agreed: "If a medical practitioner insists on going on stage, it will only be embarrassing."

Cen Han stopped, frowned, and looked at the team members behind him: "She is not a medical practitioner."

"It's a poison cultivator."

If they encounter this kind of contemptuous mentality, they will suffer great losses.

-

The rules of the competition are simple.

Draw lots to match your opponents.

But because there are a total of twenty-five contestants, one person will be drawn in each round and will not participate in that round.

The person who receives a bye will be selected from the contestants who obtain full marks in the scroll task.

Ning Xiyuan had a bye in the first round.

After the result came out, Elder Qu and the Third Elder wanted to flip the table and curse on the spot.

This is not targeted!

This is a blatant behind-the-scenes operation!

The power of two people is weak and the opposition is ineffective.

When the Third Elder mentioned this matter to Ning Xiyuan, his face turned ashen, and he blew his beard and glared, cursing many people in his heart.

Ning Xiyuan sighed and said with a smile: "It's just a small trick that can't be put on the table. Don't worry about it."

The Southern Region was not what they thought it was, she was the only one who was powerful.

The draw will soon be over, and those who get the same number will meet on the ring.

The thing that Tengyun Pool has the most is a fighting arena.

Looking down from the stands, there will be twelve competitions taking place simultaneously.

Points are awarded based on the time of victory.

The game was over within half an incense stick of time, ten points.

Within one stick of incense, seven parts.

In addition to one stick of incense, five cents.

Regardless of the time, the loser gets no points.

Ning Xiyuan, who had a bye in this round, was the only contestant sitting in the stands.

Twelve games in full view.

But Ning Xiyuan had already placed various peeled fruits and a glass of grape juice on the small table.

He lay down and picked up the storybook.

She cannot participate in or interfere in the following competitions, it has nothing to do with her.

Ning Xiyuan's behavior attracted a lot of people's attention for a while.

Four out of the five judges were almost rolling their eyes.

I even forgot to pay attention to the game that had just started.

Mudd!

This Southern Region, this Ning Xiyuan is really rampant!!

Ning Xiyuan automatically ignored the burning gaze.

-

The following game has already started.

In the first round, Lu Chaoyang regretted not being able to face Chu Aotian, but his opponent was also a swordsman.

And no stranger.

Chu Yu.

The one from the Hall of Immortality who admitted at the foot of Mount Qiong that he was inferior to the Sword Saint, a very self-aware and humble swordsman! ?

Chu Yu sneered: "It's you!"

Not Chu Aotian, not Ning Xiyuan.

Although I'm a little disappointed, but...this idiot deserves a beating just the same.

Lu Chaoyang laughed: "You are so happy, you are so lucky."

"Even though the Sword Master disdains to practice with you, it's the same if I fight you."

"How is it? Are you happy? No need to thank me..."

Chu Yu:!!!

The expression on his face had begun to distort, and his entire body was filled with murderous intent.

This idiot actually dared to humiliate him!

Look at the sword!

-

Qu Zhen faced off against Chu Zhouzhou from the Western Regions.

A Meixiu.

But it’s just the foundation-building stage.

There are different realms and a huge gap in strength between the Golden Core and the Foundation Establishment.

It didn't take long for her to defeat her opponent, and she went up to the stands, sat next to Ning Xiyuan, and began to look for Shen Shiwei.

Shen Shiwei's opponent is also at the foundation-building stage.

And it’s Sun Zi.

Shen Shiwei takes every game and every opponent seriously, and it is a good thing for her to be drawn against someone of the same level.

As for who this person is, she doesn't care at all.

But Sun Zi was different. As soon as he saw Shen Shiwei, he started to mock her before the game even started.

"Oh, a little medical practitioner dares to stand on the stage?"

"You're asking for trouble, Shen Shiwei, let me tell you, I remember everything you did to Zhiyi."

Shen Shiwei: "......"

Good, the opponent's contempt helped her win the game.

In the stands, several referees glanced at Qu Zhen, and suddenly smiled strangely while looking unhappy.

The Southern Region’s luck was really bad this time.

Look, in the first round, there are two people facing off against those from the Hall of Eternal Life.

Lu Chaoyang versus Chu Yu.

Qin Chen to Ye Haochen.

Tsk.

Bad start!!

Thinking of this, people from the other four forces breathed a sigh of relief.

The elders and people in power, who usually never showed their joy, now showed expressions of gloating.