Holding the sword and holding the sister away

Although Fu Yan knew Bai Yueli's talent and strength from the very beginning, she didn't pay much attention to it, but for some reason, she seemed to know when everyone suddenly compared herself with Bai Yueli involuntarily. the gap between the two.

This kind of mood is very delicate, Fu Yan didn't know that she would suddenly care so much about the comparison between herself and Bai Yueli.

It was as if that person was clearly standing in front of her, but she couldn't catch up anyway. It wasn't that she was unwilling to lag behind, but that she was looking forward to keeping pace with that person.

Seeing everyone talking about Bai Yueli's record involuntarily, Fu Yan suddenly thought of how Bai Yueli would feel after facing her first defeat after winning nine games in a row.

Could it be that she at that time had the same mood as herself now.

"A few days ago, I heard that someone saw Fairy Bai Yueli coming to Chaoyang City again. She is now at the Dzogchen cultivation level during the consecration period."

"What, is it so fast? I remember that when Fairy Bai Yueli came to challenge the arena last year, she had just broken through to the late stage of Consecration, and now it has only been half a year, and she is already Dzogchen again?"

"I don't know if there is any chance to witness Fairy Bai Yueli's winning streak again."

"It's probably impossible. It's basically meaningless to come to the arena to challenge her Dzogchen cultivation base, but when she breaks through to the Dao stage, maybe she will go to the arena challenge at the Dao stage over there."

"I can't wait to say that."

"..."

While everyone was still reminiscing about Bai Yueli's deeds, Fu Yan who was outside the arena slowly got up from the ground. She still had no expression on her face, she just simply reached out to wipe it off, and a faint trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Bending down to pick up the Linglong Broken Sword that also fell on the ground, Fu Yan turned around and walked out of the outer area of ​​the arena.

Although she failed, the fluctuations in Fu Yan's heart were not too great. After all, she had just consecrated her cultivation in the middle stage. From the moment she took the stage, her goal was only to achieve a record of winning five games in a row.

Now it can be regarded as a successful completion of his goal, but there is nothing to be sad about.

As for losing to the challenger Lu You in the sixth game, there is nothing to be unwilling to do. After all, the strength of the opponent is indeed very strong, and it is not the moment of his heyday.

It is impossible for someone to maintain an undefeated record all the way through cultivation. For Fu Yan, failure is just a stepping stone on the road to success. Will be easily knocked down.

After leaving the competition arena, Shui Liuqing who was watching the battle couldn't help running over, and looked at Fu Yan worriedly: "Are you all right?"

Fu Yan shook her head, and put away the Linglong Broken Sword again.

Shui Liuqing can naturally feel Fu Yan's body, and she has not received serious injuries. What she is afraid of is that Fu Yan's heart will not be stable, and she cannot accept this kind of failure in front of everyone.

But seeing that Fu Yan was indeed in a state of no influence, Shui Liuqing didn't know what to say for a while.

Fu Yan didn't care too much, so he just sat down on the audience platform and meditated. After taking a few Zhenqi pills, he began to adjust his breath. Although Fu Yan's performance was considered wonderful, it was not amazing, so he quickly Everyone's topic was discussed in other battles.

The battle in the arena is still going on, and everyone is watching intently, secretly guessing how many games the next challenger can win in a row.

Time passed by like this little by little, and soon the dark sky turned pale, and not long after, a fiery sun slowly rose from the horizon.

It seemed that when everyone came back to their senses, they realized that it was already the next day.

It was also when the sky was slightly bright that Fu Yan finally recovered her true energy in her body, and she continued to observe several battles before she walked out of the martial arts arena with Shui Liuqing.

Not long after walking, Fu Yan stopped involuntarily. She raised her eyes to look at the flowing water behind her, and asked aloud: "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

From the end of the challenge last night, Fu Yan could see that Chu Shui Liuqing seemed to have something to say, but he hesitated for most of the night and didn't say a word.

Seeing that Fu Yan had seen through her thoughts, Shui Liuqing couldn't help being a little stunned, but she quickly came back to her senses. Since Fu Yan asked her, she could only truthfully say: "Return to Master, I'm a I received news from the family late that our Shui family's annual clan competition will start in a few days, I think... I want to go back and participate."

In order not to arouse the doubts of outsiders, Shui Liuqing used voice transmission to address Fu Yan from the moment he entered the city, so in the eyes of outsiders, the two of them were simply chatting.There will be no doubts.

"Clan comparison?" Fu Yan was a little surprised.

Like Zongmen, in this Northern Territory, every aristocratic family with a little bit of popularity will hold a clan comparison every year. After all, the family also needs to use the clan comparison to determine who is worthy of being cultivated.

And in these aristocratic families, for the parents of those cultivators, only when their children are valued by the family can they be better protected by the family, so the clan comparison is an opportunity for the children of each family to show off.

Shui Liuqing nodded, but despite what she said, she was actually ready to be rejected by Fu Yan. After all, she could see that Fu Yan would not let her free servant leave now.

In this huge Chaoyang City, it is indeed much more convenient to have Shui Liuqing by her side, but Fu Yan is not such an unkind person, even though she signed a soul master-servant contract with Shui Liuqing, she did not despise Shui Liuqing talent.

In addition to being good at using poison, Shui Liuqing's own swordsmanship is also relatively powerful.

In the long run, it would be a good thing for Fu Yan if Shui Liuqing could get the attention and cultivation of her family. After all, the stronger Shui Liuqing was, the better it would be for her.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan didn't say much, nodded directly to Shui Liuqing in front of him, and said lightly: "Then you go back to participate in the clan competition first, I plan to stay in Chaoyang City for a while."

After the words fell, Shui Liuqing showed a surprised look on her face. She even couldn't believe her ears, and it took a long time to confirm again: "Can I really go back?"

Fu Yan was a little speechless by her question, does she look like a stingy master?

Seeing Fu Yan nodding again, Shui Liuqing seemed to be finally sure that he could go back to participate in the clan competition, and immediately showed a smile on his face: "Thank you, master!"

Fu Yan just waved his hand casually, then turned around and left here.

Shui Liuqing watched Fu Yan's back disappear behind the crowd, and finally regained her senses from the excitement. The Shui family's clan competition was just two days away, and she didn't have time to stay longer, and soon turned around and left Chaoyang City , and quickly flew towards the direction of the Shui family Yujian.

Perhaps it was because the two of them had their own concerns, and neither of them seemed to notice that since the two of them came out of the Wushi Arena, someone had been secretly watching their figures.

Soon, that person quickly disappeared into the crowd.

In Ye's house in Chaoyang City, in a magnificent and beautiful room.

The figure sitting by the table was Cheng Wanwan who appeared in Ye Zhiyan's private room last night. At this time, she just came back from Ye Xuanye's place, and she seemed to be a little out of interest.

In less than a moment, someone knocked on the door outside, and Cheng Wanwan in the room paused for a moment, then said slowly: "Come in."

As her voice fell, a figure hurriedly pushed the door in. She looked at Cheng Wanwan who was sitting at the table, then bent over and walked over, and then stood aside and said something through voice transmission.

Hearing this, Cheng Wanwan's eyes couldn't help but dim slightly, and the appearance of Ye Xuanye and Shui Liuqing who got acquainted with each other last night reappeared in his mind, and he suddenly felt stuffy in his heart.

However, after learning that Fu Yan and Shui Liuqing had parted ways, Cheng Wanwan smiled slightly: "In that case, I remember last time there was a master who claimed to have won nine games in a row in the Wushi Arena. His name was Duan Sixin, right? Go get him."

"Yes." The man answered quickly.

Since Fu Yan is still in Chaoyang City, Cheng Wanwan can be sure that she should go to the Wushi Arena to challenge. Although killing people is not allowed in the Arena, it is still very common to waste a person's Qi Sea.

"If it's to blame, it's because you appeared in Chunlu Pavilion last night." Cheng Wanwan stared at the tea in front of her, and couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of her lips, as if she was talking to herself.

The people on the side froze for a moment, then asked again: "Then the water that has already left the city is green?"

Hearing Shui Liuqing's name, Cheng Wanwan's eyes couldn't help flashing a hint of sinisterness: "I remember that the clan competition of the Shui family is about to start, and she should rush back to participate in the clan competition, so it will be interesting."

Cheng Wanwan smiled softly, obviously looking gentle and at home, but it made people feel a little creepy.

Soon, the man left the room slightly next time.

At this time, Fu Yan naturally didn't know that he and Shui Liuqing were being targeted, and just as Cheng Wanwan guessed, the reason why Fu Yan stayed in Chaoyang City was to continue to participate in the challenge of the arena.

However, this kind of challenge should not be too frequent, otherwise it will easily damage one's own foundation, and if one's own strength has not improved, no matter how many times one challenges again, the result will not change much.

So after parting with Shui Liuqing, Fu Yan came directly to the entrance of the secret training room again, preparing to enter the secret training room to practice again, and ponder over the sword skills on the fragmentary scroll by the way, but this time she came a bit out of time. There is actually no room left in the secret training room.

Fu Yan simply didn't struggle too much, so he directly asked for a medium-level cultivation secret room.

As soon as he entered, Fu Yan could clearly feel the gap between the medium-level cultivation chamber and the high-level cultivation chamber, and the invisible sense of oppression was much weaker, and the various environments that appeared inside did not change much.

Generally speaking, medium cultivation is not bad.

Fu Yan didn't think too much about it, and soon put her whole body and soul into the cultivation. In the icy and snowy environment, she continued to practice her Frost Body Tempering Art. In other harsh environments, she just held the Linglong Broken Sword , practiced the sword moves on the fragmented scroll and the last move of the Wuhuan Sword.

Although he failed again and again, Fu Yan didn't have any thoughts of giving up. He held the sword impatiently and tried again and again. This direction is wrong, so try another direction.

The time of cultivation always flies by in an instant, and soon Fu Yan has been cultivating in the medium-level cultivation chamber for a full ten days.

In the quiet training room, there seemed to be the sound of howling cold wind, and the icy cold air spread from the surroundings bit by bit, but Fu Yan, who was sitting in the middle of the room, tightly closed his eyes, A stream of air visible to the naked eye was rapidly circulating in her body.

"click click"

At this moment, the sound of being frozen suddenly came from all around. Looking from a distance, I saw that Fu Yan's surroundings were suddenly frozen, and layers of ice suddenly shrank around her.

Until the next moment, Fu Yanlian's feet froze while meditating, but even so, the ice still didn't want to stop, all the way along Fu Yan's feet, freezing straight upward.

It was almost only a few breaths, but Fu Yan, who was still sitting there just now, was frozen solid by the cold in an instant, and there was no place on her whole body that was exposed to the cold ice.

The glistening ice began to reflect cold white light in the supposedly dark training chamber, and at this time, Fu Yan was already like a lifelike ice sculpture, looking extraordinarily charming and beautiful.

This phenomenon seems to have lasted for a quarter of an hour in the secret room. If anyone is watching here, they will definitely sigh, the frozen Fu Yan probably has no life.

However, in the next second, a crackling sound was heard from the entire training chamber, and with a "bang", the ice sculpture that was still alive just now burst open in an instant.

Countless ice slags fell on the ground, and soon turned into nothingness. The chill in the air finally gradually disappeared, and Fu Yan on the ground finally opened his eyes.

At that moment, there seemed to be a trace of ice left in Fu Yan's clear eyes, like crystals, extraordinarily cold and dazzling.

But everything was fleeting, and soon Fu Yan's eyes returned to their previous appearance, and the entire middle-level cultivation secret room quickly fell into silence.

Fu Yan on the ground seemed to have finally come to her senses, she raised her palm slightly, moved her true essence slightly, and saw a trace of cold air slowly rising from her palm.

Then Fu Yan withdrew his hand quickly, and the cold air instantly disappeared.

"Successful!" Looking at the current appearance, Fu Yan couldn't help being overjoyed, and murmured in surprise.

Fu Yan really did not expect that he actually succeeded. During these ten days of day and night training, Fu Yan has been running the Frost Tempering Art.

Now, she has finally broken through to the first level of the Frost Tempering Body Art. Only after reaching the first level, she finally felt the power of this set of body training techniques.

Fu Yan can already clearly feel that not only her strength has improved to a higher level, but also she has the ability to control the cold air, which is quite impressive.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan couldn't help but her face was full of excitement. She had practiced this Frost Body Tempering Art for several months, and finally she had a breakthrough, and her previous efforts were finally not in vain.

"It's time to challenge again at the Wushi Arena!" Fu Yan stood up slowly from the ground, couldn't help but look at the east gate of the whirlpool in front of the secret room, and said to herself.

With an idea, Fu Yan did not hesitate, and stabilized her strength in the secret training room before walking out of the vortex hole.

After paying the training fee for these ten days, Fu Yan came to the Wushi Arena in Chaoyang City again.

The people here are still crowded. After Fu Yan came in, he searched for a while before finding a corner, then sat down quietly, and his eyes fell on the arena below.

At this time, on the arena, two masters who were consecrated in the late stage were fighting fiercely, and the people outside were also watching intently.

"This person has already won seven games in a row. If he also wins this time, he will have won eight games in a row. Maybe he will be on the ranking list."

"Yeah, I'm a little excited watching it. After all, I've been here for almost three days. This is the only one who has the hope of winning eight games in a row."

Hearing their comments, Fu Yan also stared at the battle in the arena with some curiosity. If he wins eight games in a row, it is indeed possible to squeeze into the ranking list. After all, the last record above is winning eight games in a row.

This eye-catching battle didn't last too long, and it came to a conclusion very soon. One person in the arena was finally knocked down by a single blow because of a mistake.

"Oh, it still failed!"

"It's a pity. In fact, he still has a chance to win eight games in a row, but the move just now was indeed a mistake."

"Yes, yes, I am worried for him, maybe because of this, he feels the pressure."

Immediately, there was a burst of sighing in the entire arena, as if they were a little sorry for such a result.

Fu Yan could also tell that this person was really too nervous in the competition just now, after all, the eighth match should be crucial to him.

Although some people feel sorry for this competition, everyone is not too distracted, because the challenges on the arena are still going on, after all, no one knows whether the next one will be the most exciting one.

Fu Yan also quietly observed a few rounds, and then she lifted her Linglong Broken Sword again and slowly walked onto the arena.

Standing here for the second time, Fu Yan felt extraordinarily calm. She looked at the opponent opposite. Although she was in the late stage of consecration, she was already in the final struggle at this time.

After the start, Fu Yan didn't hesitate at all, and directly sent the opponent off with the first move of the Wuhuan Sword.

Then, her second opponent today finally walked onto the stage slowly. She was a middle-term consecrated cultivator of the same class as Fu Yan. The opponent was obviously not Fu Yan's opponent, but she was defeated quickly with only three moves. Come on.

At this moment, to Fu Yan's surprise, someone recognized her.

"Huh? Isn't this a disciple of the Water Lingzong from ten days ago? Hahaha, I didn't expect to challenge again so soon."

"Who? Is this person famous?"

"No, I came here to challenge ten days ago. At that time, the record was winning five games in a row, which is not bad, but it's because she and Master Bai Yueli came from the same school, so I have some impression."

"Oh, so that's the case, then I don't know how many games she can win in a row this time!"

"..."

Fu Yan ignored the surrounding discussions, but once again devoted herself to the competition with the challenger.

In the next few competitions, Fu Yan also showed her best strength, and once again fought to the sixth match in a row. The opponent she faced this time was also very tough.

The two also fought for nearly ten moves, but they still couldn't tell the winner. At this time, the person opposite was staring at Fu Yan in front of him, and said with some surprise: "I admit that when you were in your prime, , the strength should be above me, but for you who have won five games in a row, you will still lose to me in this game."

As he said that, the man quickly waved his weapon and spear, and the airflow in the air became irritable for a while, and he slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Eat my last blow, Exploding Spear!"

As soon as the words fell, the man immediately ran away, and in an instant, a powerful power of true essence solidified invisible on the spear, like a surging waterfall, and everyone who watched was a little terrified.

Fu Yan naturally didn't dare to be careless, she held her Linglong Broken Sword tightly, and the next moment a cold air emerged from her palm, and she was directly injected into the Broken Sword.

The next moment, everyone clearly saw that the broken Linglong sword was suddenly covered by a layer of ice, and with the sound of ice freezing, the tip of the broken sword slowly emerged.

To be precise, a tip of ice formed automatically in front of the Linglong Broken Sword. From a distance, it looked like an intact sword, and bursts of chill came slowly from the tip of the sword.

Looking at this scene, everyone was slightly surprised.

"This is... what means?"

"Stupid you, it seems that the body-refining method this person cultivated should be of the ice attribute, and it seems that it should be small enough to condense the cold current easily, which is why the broken sword suddenly condensed. ice."

"It turned out to be like this. I thought she would stop at the sixth game, but now it seems that it is hard to say. Maybe she can really win six games in a row!"

"Indeed, this competition suddenly became interesting..."

……

Amidst the admiration of the crowd, the two people in the arena were already fighting together quickly. The two forces collided instantly, and everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, for fear of missing any wonderful moment.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, Fu Yan knew that if she wanted to win this competition, she could no longer hold back. Thinking of this, she instantly exploded all her true energy.

The person on the opposite side was startled, originally thought that the two of them would be able to draw even if they survived, but unexpectedly, Fu Yan's true essence doubled in an instant.

In the end, Fu Yan successfully crushed the opponent's spear with a single sword, and knocked him down directly. Only a "poof" was heard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Fu Yan successfully won six games in a row!

"It's unbelievable, she actually won! She has already won six games in a row, and she is considered a genius!"

"Sure enough, it was unexpected. I didn't expect that she would retain a little of her true energy at the last moment. If this is the moment of sheyday, the opponent probably won't be able to survive three tricks in her hands."

"It seems that I was right when I came out to increase my knowledge. I didn't expect that the truth outside is better than the other!"

While everyone was still engrossed in the competition just now, a figure walked in from the outside. This person was none other than Duan Sixin who had won nine games in a row.

After receiving Cheng Wanwan's instructions, Duan Sixin has been waiting for Fu Yan to show up again in the martial arts arena to take part in the challenge. He didn't just hear the news of Fu Yan's appearance, so he rushed over without stopping.

Looking at Fu Yan's figure in the field, Duan Sixin was suddenly a little speechless, it was just a sect disciple who was consecrated in the middle stage, and Cheng Wanwan actually asked him to kill that person.

But since he has taken advantage of it, this matter still has to be done, and Duan Sixin's credit is still very good.

Thinking of this, Duan Sixin didn't hesitate at all. Seeing that Fu Yan had already defeated the opponent, he quickly prepared to go on the stage, but when he was about to go down, someone jumped onto the stage in an instant.

Duan Sixin who was a step behind: "..."

Glancing at the figure on the stage again, Duan Sixin had no choice but to wait until the next round to deal with Fu Yan.

But in the next second, there was a scene that surprised him: just after the competition started, Fu Yan directly surrendered!

Duan Sixin: "..." I want to curse!

At this time, Fu Yan naturally had no choice. Although she also wanted to continue to play the seventh game, she had already used up all her real energy just now to win the sixth game, so there was no need to fight this game at all.

In the end, after the challenger took the stage, Fu Yan readily conceded defeat.

Seeing Fu Yan leave the martial arts arena, Duan Sixin instantly hated himself for not coming earlier. In Chaoyang City, there is its own order, so he couldn't directly go up to find Fu Yan to fight.

Sneak attack has never been his style.

Helpless, Duan Sixin could only watch Fu Yan leave helplessly, and only hoped that when she came to challenge again next time, she would not let herself wait too long.

Fu Yan naturally didn't know about these things, because at this time, after she came out of the martial arts arena, she came directly to the cultivation secret room again.

This time luck was good, Fu Yan used a high-level cultivation secret room again, she didn't delay, and quickly entered the high-level cultivation secret room, and started to practice again.

This time, Fu Yan was going to let go of the sword moves on the fragmented scroll first. In order to improve her strength again in a short time, she set her goal on the last move of the Wuhuan Sword.

Because he had asked Bai Yueli about the last move of the Wuhuan sword before, so Fu Yan still had some clues, and he practiced relatively smoothly, at least faster than the sword on the remnant scroll.

Another half a month has passed.

When Fu Yan came out of the secret training room again, she was in a state of high spirits. Obviously, she finally succeeded in practicing the last move of the Wuhuan Sword.

In order to have a high-class cultivation secret room next time when she comes to practice, Fu Yan did not return her own secret room when she went out this time, but continued to hand in the spirit stone to continue.

After doing all this, she came to Wushi Arena for the third time.

For Fu Yan, whose strength has risen to a new level, this challenge was almost very smooth and directly achieved a record of six consecutive victories.

In the seventh round, her opponent was a well-known son of aristocratic family, and her cultivation base was at the late stage of consecration. Fu Yan knew that this would be a fierce battle, but she was still certain.

Soon, the two of them fought together in a somewhat disparate manner.

At this time, somewhere on the audience stage, a line of sight was staring closely at Fu Yan's figure in the arena. This person was naturally Duan Sixin.

This time he came quite early, and he came to the arena when Fu Yan was fighting in the fifth match, because this time Fu Yan was very aggressive, and he shouldn't give up suddenly like last time.

With this knowledge, Duan Sixin was relieved a lot. In order to ensure the successful completion of his mission, he thought about watching a battle of Fuyan first. After watching it, he realized that things were not that simple. Fuyan's strength was obvious. It has reached the late stage of consecration.

For Duan Sixin, it is easy to defeat the opponent, but he can also see that it is not so easy to destroy Fu Yan with one blow.

After thinking for a while, he was ready to let Fu Yan continue to consume two more battles, and then make a move himself to directly smash the opponent's sea of ​​​​qi, and the task was considered completed.

So at this moment, he was staring at the battle in the arena intently.

Fu Yan looked at the other party, and really felt a little difficult, because the other party's weapon was a bone whip, which could be twitched at will, which made her sword skills helpless for a while.

The other party obviously also saw that his weapon was somewhat weak, and immediately he was full of self-confidence, staring at Fu Yan very coldly and arrogantly: "Admit defeat, your sword skills can't help me at all."

As she said that, she immediately took the initiative to attack again, and whipped towards Fu Yan with a whip.

Fu Yan had no choice but to turn over and quickly dodged the opponent's attack. At this moment, she suddenly thought of something, and just as she landed, she stepped slightly on her toes, and directly directed at the opponent with the first blow of the Wuhuan Sword. A formula.

Fu Yan had already used this move just now, and when the other party saw it, he thought that Fu Yan was out of skills, and couldn't help but sneered: "It seems that you still don't give up, this move is not enough."

After finishing speaking, she directly raised her long bone whip, and drew it directly at the wind blade raised by Fu Yanjian. It seemed that all the blades of the sword were about to collapse in the next moment.

However, at this moment, Fu Yan suddenly flashed to the middle of the moves of the two, then raised the Linglong Sword again, and quickly performed the last move of the Wuhuan Sword.

Because Fu Yan's speed was too fast, it was obviously two sword moves, but between the electrical sparks, they went hand in hand in an instant. The first move was covered with the third move, and the opponent was caught off guard.

With a sound of "bang", sword lights erupted all over the arena, and the next moment, Fu Yan's seventh opponent was directly knocked out and fell heavily to the ground.

In the seventh round, Fu Yan won again.

"This woman is really smart. She actually thought of using a sword move in a sword move. It is estimated that normal people would not think of such a way."

"Indeed, when I saw what she did, I was also stunned. This approach completely caught people off guard, and the most important thing is that her speed can support her to complete this approach."

"That's right, if it were me, even if I could predict that I would perform two sword moves in a row, the speed would not be able to keep up, and there would be no way to be unexpected."

"..."

For a moment, in the entire area during the consecration period, everyone's blood boiled with enthusiasm, because as long as Fu Yan continued to win a game in a row, then she would have a chance to squeeze into the ranking list.

This ranking record has not been touched for half a year, so everyone is so excited.

Duan Sixin on the side looked at this scene on the arena, and his face was full of surprise. It seemed that the task this time was really not easy, but fortunately he could see that Fu Yan was not in enough condition, but I can still hold on.

Therefore, in this crucial eighth game, Fu Yanding will not admit defeat directly, and will try hard no matter what.

Thinking of this, Duan Sixin couldn't help but smiled slightly, because at this time he had already stepped onto the arena for the competition, and seeing Fu Yan's state, he was already sure to crush her sea of ​​energy.

Fu Yan's condition is indeed not very good, but as Duan Sixin guessed, she can still hold on for a while. Naturally, she will not give up easily in the eighth game. She looked at Duan Sixin who played, and couldn't help but frowned slightly, because In him, she felt a sense of oppression.

This person's strength is very high, this is Fu Yan's first thought.

"What, isn't this Duan Sixin? Why did he come out suddenly?"

"Ah? Who is Duan Sixin?"

"You don't even know him, take a look at the ranking list below."

As soon as these words came out, many immortal cultivators who didn't know Duan Sixin couldn't help but looked at the ranking list.

"My God, his name is actually on the ranking record list, and he is still ranked seventeenth, and his record is even nine consecutive victories!"

"At first I thought this beauty could win eight games in a row, but now that she is facing Duan Sixin, I can't help but feel the urge to mourn for her. This is simply bad luck, and the chance to make it into the ranking list is gone. .”

"Damn, it's the first time I've seen a master of the ranking list, someone hit me, am I dreaming?"

"..."

In the arena, Fu Yan was also a little surprised. She could feel the strength of the opponent from the beginning, but she never thought that the opponent was actually a master in the ranking record list. Far.

There is almost no chance of winning this battle.

Duan Sixin was also a little annoyed when he saw that he was recognized by someone. He was a little worried that Fu Yan would be frightened by his reputation directly. If the other party directly gave up, wouldn't it be a waste of time for him to come here today? ?

But fortunately, the competition has already started, and there is still no sound of Fu Yan admitting defeat from the other side.

Very good, Duan Sixin couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips in his heart.

Fu Yan really didn't have the idea of ​​admitting defeat directly, her real energy was enough to support her to persevere, and it was very rare to compete with a master like Duan Sixin, so Fu Yan would naturally not let it go easily.

The next moment, Fu Yan turned his true essence into cold air again, condensing his broken sword into an ice tip, and just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt his sea of ​​energy start to churn rapidly.

Almost at the same time, the spiritual energy of the world around her also began to flow violently, and the whole person was in a state of impatience.

"I surrender!"

Without any hesitation, Fu Yan yelled to admit defeat, and then, regardless of everyone's surprised looks, directly held the Linglong sword, performed Dacheng Fengyingstep, and then quickly left the martial arts arena.

Because she... is finally about to break through!

Everyone: "..."

Duan Sixin who had finally waited until the competition: "..."

He suddenly wanted to swear!