Holding the sword and holding the sister away

Nodding, after eating the last bite, he followed Fu Yan out of the cafeteria, and then the two returned to their wooden houses.

I don't know if I will face the top [-] disciples tomorrow. Fu Yan knows that her strength is far from enough, and she needs to improve her cultivation as soon as possible, so after returning to the wooden house, she didn't rest, and quickly started to meditate again .

The second day was another day of intense fighting.

On the fifth day of the ranking competition, which was also the last day of the preliminary competition, the sun showed up early as usual, and there were bursts of crisp and melodious bells on the huge main peak.

Fu Yan was still sitting at the very beginning position. The first competition of the day had started again on the competition stage at this time. After the rest time in the evening, everyone in the audience was extraordinarily energetic again.

When noon was approaching, the deacon elders on the stage read out the numbers for the lottery match again steadily.

"The next game of the eight groups, No.16 vs. No. 37!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience on the outer stage suddenly became lively, and many disciples discussed in surprise.

"What? This is Fu Yan meeting Senior Sister Bai Yueli, right, if I remembered the number correctly!"

"That's right, you can see that the two of them have already walked towards the competition stage, which is quite unexpected. This year's dark horse confronts Senior Sister Bai, it's a good show!"

"It is undeniable that Fu Yan is indeed a dark horse this year. She has not lost yet and has maintained a winning streak. But when she meets Senior Sister Bai, her winning streak will come to an end."

"Indeed, at first I was quite optimistic about Junior Sister Fuyan, but when she met Senior Sister Bai, she could only admit that she was unlucky. Do you think she will just admit defeat like the previous contestants?"

"I don't think so. Although I don't know this Junior Sister Fuyan very well, it is not difficult to see through the previous competition that she should not be a person who gives up easily."

"Why are you thinking so much? The two of them are already on stage. It's up to you to see if they can fight."

"..."

Fu Yan suddenly found out that she and Bai Yueli were destined for each other. On the last day of the preliminary round, they really bumped into each other.

"The competition begins!"

The elder deacon's voice came from next to her ears, Fu Yan looked at Bai Yueli who was opposite, and suddenly smiled, she didn't know where the tacit understanding came from, she heard her own voice and Bai Yueli's voice on the competition stage at the same time.

"number 37……"

"NO.16..."

"Fu Yan..."

"Bai Yueli..."

"Please advise."

"Please advise."