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Xiao Ningming looked at the figure of Bai Qianqian and Nie Yang wrestling with each other, and felt a little strange while being worried.

Bai Qianqian hadn't even learned how to control a sword yet, so how could she be so smooth with sword moves now.

He originally thought that Bai Qianqian would lose if she lost, but Na Ying Shisan obviously wanted to make himself look ugly, although he didn't know why she was so hostile to him.

Anyway, if he came out today and showed his face at the Famous Immortals Conference, who cares where he lost his face in the future?

On the stage, Bai Qianqian used every move very smoothly, and Nie Yang gradually became overwhelmed.

"You! You don't look like the foundation-building stage!" Nie Yang was forced by her sword energy to take several steps back.

Gan Huaiyi on the chair narrowed his eyes when he saw this scene.

"Who told you that I'm in the foundation building stage." Bai Qianqian smiled, pointing her sword at him, "Do you think I'm weak, that's why you took the initiative to take the stage?"

Nie Yang covered the place where Bai Qianqian hit just now and remained silent.

"If you admit defeat now, you can save yourself some face," Bai Qianqian said.

Nie Yang didn't believe in evil, so he raised his sword and stabbed at him again, but watched Bai Qianqian swing the sword, a strong sword energy rushed towards him, Nie Yang was severely knocked down to the ground, but he couldn't get up. Can't get up.

"I won." Bai Qianqian looked at Nie Yang who fell to the ground, and put the sword into the scabbard.

The iron lady who took the initiative to provoke trouble looked at everything on the stage and hummed mockingly. She seemed to mean that everyone listened the same way: "Could it be that Wang Chengyu is the only one in Xianming Mountain who knows a little bit of kung fu? Who are these people?"

The disciple in charge of the banquet in Xianming Mountain knew that Nie Yang had lost face by going up, and seeing the good and bad faces of the immortals on the stage, he was still terrified in his heart, so he leaned on the stage and shouted softly:

"Nie Yang, come down quickly! Don't be ashamed!"

Xiao Ningming also knew that something was wrong, it would be fine if Bai Qianqian really pecked at Nie Yang Caiji on the stage, but now she defeated him uncharacteristically.

Not to mention that the other party is a disciple of Xianming Mountain, he is also a child of the royal family, and this offended both sides at once.

Xiao Ningming looked at Gan Huaiyi, but the other party was drinking the water in the glass unhurriedly, as if what Thirteen Niang said just now hadn't reached his ears at all.

Xiao Ningming couldn't sit still anymore, and quickly called out: "Qian'er, that's enough, come back."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure flying down from the chairman's viewing platform.

"Wait a minute, Miss Bai."

Nie Linping stood between Bai Qianqian and Nie Yang, smiled at her and said, "This is just an outer disciple. Wouldn't it be easy to defeat someone like Miss Bai who grew up under the Sword Immortal Seat?"

Nie Yang didn't expect Nie Linping to appear here, his eyes widened: "Brother..."

"Hurry up!" Nie Linping interrupted him, put away his smile, and looked back at him, "Do you want to lose all your face to be satisfied!"

"Yes..." Nie Yang heard his words, and quickly got up and ran towards the audience.

Seeing Nie Yang run away, Nie Linping turned around and introduced himself to Bai Qianqian: "Nie Linping is a disciple of Daoist Xu Qing."

"This demon king only listens to his elder brother." Song Huaixing reclined on the chair, looking down with a smile in his eyes.

"How could you let him go down!" Yue Huaikui watched the scene getting more and more chaotic, feeling a little angry in his heart.

"He wants to go down by himself, and I can't stop him." Song Huaixing shrugged, his eyes drifted to Xiao Ningming's body in the distance, "Sword Immortal's apprentices are all elites, I'm starting to fear that Linping is not her opponent."

"How could this be? Bai Qianqian obviously doesn't have such skills!" Yue Huaikui was also worried that Xianming Mountain would really lose face this time, he looked at Gan Huaiyi, "Senior brother, what should we do!"

Every time the Famous Immortals Conference will select a leader among the many people who come to the stage, this leader must be a leader in the world of Taoism with extraordinary aptitude and skills that are higher than those of his generation.

The former capital city came from Xianming Mountain. After all, this is the mountain that absorbs the aura of all things, and it is also the leader of the Wanzong Xianpai.

However, since Xiao Ningming took down the leader of the last Famous Immortal Conference, this tradition has been broken. Although some people in Xianming Mountain were dissatisfied with being taken the leader by an outsider like him, they finally endured it.

Now that Lingxiaomen no longer exists, Yue Huaikui thought that the last time was just an accident, and this time the position of leader would surely return to Xianming Mountain.

He didn't expect that Xiao Ningming's apprentice was not so easy-going, just one Lin Che, but Bai Qianqian with mediocre aptitude would have such great potential.

"Be safe and don't be impatient." Gan Huaiyi didn't have any expression on his face, he just watched everything below.

"If the leader is not with us this time, what will the other sects think of us!" Yue Huaikui was very anxious.

"It doesn't matter who you are, only those with ability can be the leader." Gan Huaiyi said, "Huaikui, did I tell you to suppress your temper and stop being so impatient."

After being reminded by Gan Huaiyi, Yue Huaikui restrained himself a little, stopped talking, and continued to look towards the stage.

Yue Huaikui learned the method of thunder, so Wang Chengyu was able to induce thunder and lightning to hurt people.

But Song Huaixing, the Xuqing real person, can control the wind with his sword.

When Nie Linping waved his sword, a strong wind rushed towards Bai Qianqian, and even the people around were a little unsteady by the wind.

Everyone thought that Bai Qianqian would be thrown to the ground by him, but they saw the girl firmly resisting with her sword, her feet firmly on the ground, and she was pushed back by the wind.

Xiao Ningming stared at Bai Qianqian's back, and stood up from his seat a little bit uncontrollably.

Seeing that Bai Qianqian was not as powerful as before, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

Her skill has improved by leaps and bounds. The most important thing in cultivation is a solid foundation. Bai Qianqian is not even stable in her foundation, but she forces herself to use swordsmanship and qi that do not match her skill.

Although Xiao Ningming was surprised that she was able to do this, he also knew in his heart that if this continued, Bai Qianqian's body would be dragged down by him.

"This girl has a lot of skills." Thirteen Niang looked at Bai Qianqian's moves, and then at Xiao Ningming. She just felt that at least the Qingyu Sword Immortal was able to teach Bai Qianqian such kung fu, probably because of her heart.

Xiao Ningming saw that Bai Qianqian was fighting Nie Linping with a sword technique that surpassed his unique skills, and seemed to be gradually gaining the upper hand.

The people in the audience were all amazed that this unknown little girl could rival Xu Qing's head disciple, the second prince of the royal family.

Some people were engrossed in watching the fight between the two, and they cheered.

Bai Qianqian's swordsmanship is becoming more and more familiar to Xiao Ningming, he seems to see his own routine under every move she makes... No, this is not his routine!

Now Xiao Ningming has not taught anyone his own secret sword skills, and there is only one person in the world who can perform exactly the same moves as him—Wen Qingyue! !

Xiao Ningming kept confirming his thoughts in his mind, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

Gan Huaiyi on the viewing platform seemed to have noticed the difference, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Where's Lin Che? Haven't arrived yet?"

A disciple next to him heard what he said, and whispered in his ear: "Immortal head, Lin Che didn't want to come out, so she talked with the disciples for a while, but she should be on her way now."

Gan Huaiyi nodded, then continued to look towards the stage.

Nie Linping on the stage was clearly overwhelmed. He seemed to have underestimated the woman in front of him. Looking at her steps and sword aura, Nie Linping judged that her skill was far superior to his own.

He was not as reckless as Nie Yang. Seeing that he was no match for Bai Qianqian, he switched from offense to defense to prevent himself from making a fool of himself and getting hurt.

"Wonderful!" Song Huaixing saw Bai Qianqian's special swordsmanship and couldn't help but applaud. He didn't mind his disciple's retreat.

"Immortal head, Bai Qianqian is still injured, don't fight any more!" Xiao Ningming stood on the spot and shouted at Gan Huaiyi who was on the main stage with his inner strength, "I implore the immortal head to stop!"

Nie Linping was a little surprised to hear that the sword was so vicious with injuries on his body.Looking up, he saw Gan Huaiyi sitting on his seat without moving, as if he didn't hear Xiao Ningming's words at all.

Nie Linping thought that the fairy head was giving him another chance. He heard that Qingyu Sword Immortal had snatched away the leader of the Fairy Fairy Assembly, making everyone on Xianming Mountain lose face.Now his disciple parameter, as a member of Xianming Mountain, how could he not regain the glory?

Nie Linping looked Bai Qianqian up and down, and found that the clothes on her chest were slightly uneven. Could it be that there was gauze wrapped there?

He found the right time to blow a gust of wind, and the wind was full of sand and sand. Bai Qianqian had no time to dodge, and was blinded by the sand.

Seeing the opportunity came, Nie Linping raised his sword and stabbed at Bai Qianqian's chest.

Seeing that something was wrong, Bai Qianqian quickly grabbed the hilt of his sword, but Nie Linping refused to give up, urging her internal force to increase the weight of the epee.

In the end, Bai Qianqian let out a cry of pain, and the next second, the white clothes were once again stained red with blood.

Xiao Ningming couldn't control that much anymore, seeing Bai Qianqian was injured, he got up quickly and was about to fly down.

"Stop him!" Gan Huaiyi predicted his movements, and gave the order first, and several disciples in golden clothes flew off the stage at the same time as Xiao Ningming, and landed in front of him to block his way.

"Sword Immortal, no outsiders are allowed to intervene during the martial arts competition in Sendai!"

"Get out of the way!" Xiao Ningming's eyes were still on Bai Qianqian, he swung the green jade sword, and a powerful sword energy sent the two disciples in front of him flying into the distance.

Everyone else was frightened by the Qingyu Sword Immortal who suddenly broke into the arena. When they were puzzled, they saw a strange blue light emanating from Bai Qianqian who had been stabbed in the chest by Nie Linping.

It seems that some kind of force has been pierced through the outer membrane, and the things inside are constantly leaking out.

"This is..." All the immortals on the stage couldn't see through the scene in front of them.

"Brother, this..." Yue Huaikui widened his eyes and turned to look at Gan Huaiyi who was sitting in the upper seat.

Just look at Gan Huaiyi's calm face: "Minghuateng."