A few days later, the participating sects came one after another, and all the disciples they brought were from the early to late stages of the Golden Elixir. Shen Yao sighed and glanced at the honest Rong Jingsheng beside him, feeling in his heart. I'm speechless. This is not a fate of being beaten violently. Fortunately, there was no sect melee during this period. It was just individual battles one by one. There were also some talented disciples from the outer sects mixed in. They fought well enough. You can also advance. ——What a ghost. If he hadn't been the organizer's peak master's disciple, he would have been pulled out for a duel.

Shen Yao sat on the table with his chin propped up and was bored, almost falling asleep.Fighting at this level is not very entertaining in their realm. They would go back and forth with their tricks until they reached the point where they almost gave up. After only ten games, Shen Yao felt sleepy. He yawned and sat down. Feng Ming, who was standing next to her, glanced at her, "Has Peak Master Shen been tired recently?"

Moyu was caught by the boss of a rival company. Shen Yao smiled and said, "It's not interesting to watch. There's nothing interesting about watching a fight between outer disciples."

"Indeed." Bai Yue came over, "But it will be over soon. There are very few disciples from the outer sect who have the strength to participate, so it will be over soon. Some people watched the opening battle. I remember who is the disciple of Sect Master Feng?"

"Moon Refining Sect." Shen Yao said.

"Lian Yue Sect. But I remember that Lian Yue's strength is not particularly strong." Bai Yue did not lower his voice when he said this. At least most of the sect leaders sitting on the stage could hear and look over, including Lian Yue Sect. metropolitan.

However, Bai Yue didn't feel embarrassed about being caught saying bad things about others, so she just looked back with a smile.

The leader of the Lian Yue Sect, Xie Cangyue, had a pale face and sunken cheeks, and her eyes were dark and green. She smiled sinisterly, "Master Bai Peak, you should be treated with admiration after three days of separation."

"It's really spooky." Bai Yue complained in a low voice.

"Lian Yue Sect seems to have accepted a very talented disciple this year." Feng Ming smiled, "But I believe my disciple can do it."

Shen Yao raised her eyebrows. Her sixth sense told her that it would never go so smoothly.

She called Rong Jingsheng over to convey the message, "Here, you are optimistic about every subsequent competition. Can you remember their moves?"

"Okay." This was a very embarrassing thing, but Rong Jingsheng still nodded firmly.

The peak master's disciple's buff cannot protect Rong Jingsheng for long. Shen Yao understands this very well. Once it is time to challenge him, those people will follow the order of the sect and stop being so polite in order to kill them. He's on a mission.

She has no intention of protecting him. The only one who can protect him is himself, not to mention that she will hurt him in the future.

She was destined to leave, and it was not her idea to pamper and spoil the male protagonist.

System: [...Can you please stop being so high-sounding and say you don’t care. 】

Shen Yao lowered his head and his expression remained unchanged.

The system hesitated for a moment, feeling that its host could not understand it. It lowered its head and prepared to retrieve Shen Yao's experience in reality. The next second, Shen Yao lazily spoke, "Who allowed you to expose it? Go into the dark room and reflect on yourself. Why can’t you learn to beautify the host’s image?”

system:?
The next second it was thrown into the small dark room by Shen Yao. It was so angry that it wanted to stamp its feet. It even forgot what it had just wanted to do. How could such a host dare to be so arrogant to its own system? !Rong Jingsheng was about to express his loyalty to Shen Yao. When he raised his head and saw her expression, although she was smiling, her eyes were very light. He was stunned and closed his mouth.

"The competition between the outer sects of each sect has ended. The ones who have advanced include Hehuan Sect Xie Huanyue... Xuanqing Sect Song Mingxi..."

"The next game is a competition between the inner disciples of each sect. I think it will be exciting. The opening battle will be started by Feng Junyuan of the Zhanjian Sect and Xie Ling of the Lian Yue Sect. Both of them are famous in the sects. The talented genius, what wonderful performance can you perform in the battle this time?" The host was an elder of Xuanqing Sect. She stood next to the ring as the host and watched the two people stand on the ring.

Shen Yao raised his eyebrows, crossed his legs and looked at the two people. Feng Ming was already showing off at the side, "A Yuan is the direct disciple of our sect master. He is currently in the late stage of the Golden Elixir and is about to enter the Nascent Soul. And this Xie Ling is a level lower than A Yuan, so for this competition, he should be able to capture it easily."

Not always.Shen Yao looked at this.

The two people were already standing opposite each other on the stage. Feng Junyuan bowed his hand in a graceful manner, but Xie Ling opposite him was not very polite. He had the same vampire face as his sect master and hugged his chest. His posture was casual and his tone was rather contemptuous, "Please give me some advice from an upright monk."

Feng Junyuan has always been a very proud person, and he was a little dissatisfied with Xie Ling's disrespectful and casual look. His expression turned cold and he said, "Then I'm not welcome, please."

Following the elder's order, Shen Yao sat up straight, and the two people on the stage took defensive actions - no one took the initiative, and both sides were waiting for the other to lose their composure.

The atmosphere on the stage was stagnant for a moment, and someone in the audience was already urging impatiently, "You are still fighting against the genius of the Sword Sect, and a mid-stage Golden Elixir has been squirming for a long time! It's boring!"

Shen Yao looked towards the source of the sound and vaguely saw the dark purple clothes, which were the robes of the Moon Refining Sect. She understood that this was a method of provoking generals.Feng Junyuan was so proud and arrogant that he naturally couldn't withstand such a provocation, so he immediately gritted his teeth, and the spiritual energy flowing in his hands was a sign of attack.Jin Dan's ability to control spiritual power in the later stage has begun to take shape, but when Xie Ling looked at this scene, there was no fear or nervousness on his face. On the contrary, the corners of his mouth curled up in an evil way.

"Watch it." Xie Ling's voice almost overlapped with Shen Yao's. Rong Jingsheng raised his head and stared at Xie Ling's movements carefully. He saw a dark purple light light up from his hands, and his spiritual power turned into vines and headed toward Feng Junyuan. Wrap around there.

However, the War Sword Sect was not covered. The long sword in Feng Junyuan's hand was filled with blue light. He struck with the sword and the vines were broken. However, Xie Ling didn't care at all, and instead smiled even more wildly.

With the eyesight of a strong person like Shen Yao, it is natural to see that the broken spiritual power has turned into hair-like filaments, twisting on the ground, like worms, stuck to Feng Junyuan's robe. , drilling hard inside.

It was not that Feng Junyuan didn't notice that his body had become heavier. He knew that this battle had to be fought quickly, and the spiritual power in his hands became brighter and brighter. It was obvious that he wanted to end the battle with one blow.

"I'm going to lose." Shen Yao chuckled, "I say Feng Junyuan."

Rong Jingsheng looked up at her, somewhat confused as to why she said that. Feng Junyuan obviously seemed to be more powerful.

(End of this chapter)

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