"Hmph, one's brain is determined by one's position. Lin Yi is also a member of your Qingyun school, so Shishu Xin will definitely side with him, so your words may not be credible." Xue Jianfeng argued.
"Preposterous! You dare to doubt this old man!" Xin Yijie was instantly enraged. This Xue Jianfeng was clearly provoking him. If it wasn't for his status as the martial uncle-master leading the team, he would have already taught this guy a lesson.
At this moment, Bing Wuqing, who was standing at the side, suddenly said,""I've also heard that the Mingmen of falling leaves in autumn is indeed at the soft ribs at the waist."
F * ck! Xue Jianfeng almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He could argue with Xin Yijie, but he couldn't just ignore Bing Wuqing's words. After all, Bing Wuqing was one of his own.
Looking at Bing Wuqing's expressionless dead face, Xue Jianfeng wished he could fall out with this fellow on the spot. Unfortunately, he didn't have the strength nor the confidence to do so. After all, in terms of status, Bing Wuqing was above him, whether it was in the snow sword sect or in the heart of the sect. So, he could only keep his mouth shut resentfully.
"You have nothing to say now, right?" Lin Yi smiled faintly.
Xue Jianfeng was speechless for a long time. At this point, no matter what he said, it would be in vain. He could only sneer to show his consent.
"Hey, when are you going to keep this hand?" Suddenly, Duanmu Yu also snorted.
Lin Yi reacted awkwardly-his hand was still on Duanmu Yu's waist. He was a man, but he was still a woman. She was a pretty girl, too. He quickly pulled his hand back and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry. "
If it were any other girl, they would definitely be embarrassed in this situation. However, Duanmu Yu did not seem to care about it at all. Instead, he asked curiously,"How did you know about the Mingmen move, falling leaves in autumn?"
It wasn't strange for Lin Yi and the others to know the Mingmen of the snow sword sect's moves-after all, there was Leng Leng. But now, even her leaf spirit sect knew it like the back of her hand-this was a little unbelievable. After all, Lin Yi was from the secular world.
"It's not strange. He's the Grand uncle-master of our green cloud sect in the North Island. It's normal for him to know the situation of the ancient sects." Xin Yijie explained.
"Is that so?" Duanmu Yu looked at Lin Yi suspiciously, but didn't say anything.
After this small incident, the competition continued. Xue Jianfeng had just been rejected by Lin Yi, and he immediately turned around and showed his power in the competition, beating his opponent to death with one move. He was clearly using his opponent as a punching bag.
This way, there was one more disciple who was seriously injured, and there were only six people left. But this was expected, as the competition progressed, this situation would only get more and more.
Very quickly, after the disciples of the great circle of the foundation building stage finished competing, it was time for the disciples of the peak of the late stage of the foundation building stage. Although the most famous representative, Ling Tianyou, had obtained the right to participate in the trial earlier, there was still a lot to watch in this group of matches. Among them, the most eye-catching one was none other than Leng Leng, who had broken through in the middle of the last round.
Coincidently, Leng Leng's opponent this time was actually lie yingzu, a disciple of the green cloud School on the North Island. Although he wasn't the senior brother leading the team because of Xin Yijie, he was still the strongest among all the disciples from the green cloud School on the North Island.
Xin Yijie couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at lie yingzu, who was standing coldly in front of him. Even if the other sect's senior martial brother wasn't a genius disciple, most of them were at least at the peak of the late Foundation Stage. He was completely different from the one from his own green cloud sect, who looked ordinary and unremarkable even in the peak of the late Foundation Stage. How could he accept this?
I hope this guy won't embarrass the green cloud School in Beidao! Xin Yijie laughed bitterly to himself. Lie yingzu had won the last round, but he had only won by a narrow margin against a weak opponent. This result was truly unsatisfactory.
He was the number one disciple of the green cloud School on the North Island. If he couldn't win three rounds and was eliminated, it would be really embarrassing. Even Xin Yijie, the martial uncle leading the team, would be disgraced.
This was especially so now. Although it was only the second round, his opponent was Leng Leng who had just broken through to the next round. Her strength was still far from being consolidated. Logically, she should be able to defeat him easily. If he were to lose even after that, not only would he be a laughingstock, but his future would also be bleak.
"Please," he said. Lie yingzu's expression was extremely grave. In the eyes of others, this was just an ordinary battle. If one were to say that it was special, it would at most be because it was cold. Very few people could feel the enormous pressure weighing down on him. Even Xin Yijie was only worried that he would tarnish the reputation of the sect. Only he himself knew how great the pressure was.
To him, this was a battle that would determine his future and fate. It was an important battle that he could not lose.
"Please," he said. Leng Leng was slightly taken aback. Although the trial Competition was related to the right to participate in the archaic trials, it was not a particularly important competition in essence. Generally, it was enough to deal with it as usual. It was rare to see someone like lie yingzu, who was waiting with such seriousness.
However, lie yingzu's attitude gave her quite a bit of pressure. After all, she had just broken through. Let alone consolidating her strength, she still hadn't fully adapted to the peak of late Foundation Stage. Now that she was facing lie yingzu, strictly speaking, she was the one at a disadvantage.
Influenced by the two of them, the atmosphere of the entire place began to turn heavy. The voices of the crowd gradually died down as their eyes focused on Leng Leng and lie yingzu. All of them were secretly speculating in their hearts, who would be the first to make a move?
Normally, in this kind of competition, the stronger side would make the first move and gain the initiative. However, lie yingzu acted as if he was facing a great enemy. For the first time, he took the initiative to put on a defensive posture, which was really surprising.
Wasn't this guy a little too cautious? The crowd could not help but look at each other. Just as they were in a daze, Leng Leng's figure moved and she took the lead to launch an attack.
The weapons used by the disciples of the immemorial snow sword sect were mostly swords, while some would choose weapons like sabers and Spears. However, Leng Leng was an exception. Up until now, she had not specially cultivated any weapons, and her only combat method was close-range combat.
This was not because she deliberately wanted to be independent, but purely because of her master's arrangement. It should be known that her Foundation was her ice-shattering physique. Before she completely mastered the ability of her ice-shattering physique, rashly cultivating any weapon would be akin to pulling up seedlings to help them grow, and might even go astray. (To be continued.) "If you like this work, you're welcome to come to Qidian.com to give your recommendation and monthly vote. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile users, please read on M.Qidian.com.)
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