Wei Xiaoyao patted Yao Tiancheng on the shoulder, who bowed slightly to Qin Lao and said with a smile: "I have heard the name of the Firmament Martial Artist for a long time, and the disciples I want to educate are not bad, I look forward to your performance." ”

The latter sentence was naturally said to Wu Xuan.

Wu Xuan smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I will definitely convince you to lose on the martial arts training platform." ”

Yao Tiancheng was not afraid at all: "I am looking forward to this battle." ”

Wei Xiaoyao smiled and approached Qin Lao's ear: "Senior brother, let me take a good look at whether the disciples you have educated can surpass you back then." ”

Qin Lao was indifferent: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, I believe Wu Xuan, there will be a place for him on the top of Huashan Mountain." ”

"Anyone will say big things, I'm just here to remind you that this sword contest is as strong as a cloud, so that your confident disciples are mentally prepared."

Elder Qin issued an eviction order: "You don't need to worry, it's good to leave or not." ”

"Ugh."

Wei Xiaoyao sighed in disappointment: "I wanted to have a few more words with you, but since I don't want to be treated by you like this, then I'll leave." ”

Qin Lao looked at Wei Xiaoyao's figure, and his heart was extremely unpleasant.

If it weren't for what happened back then, he wouldn't have gotten into trouble with his senior brother to such a point.

Wei Xiaoyao didn't take two steps, stopped and said, "I miss your brotherhood, so it is up to our disciples to decide the winner, I hope you are prepared." ”

After that, Wei Xiaoyao had disappeared without a trace.

Qin Lao sighed silently.

For him, the senior brother, he is really helpless.

He didn't even understand Wei Xiaoyao's thoughts.

If you just want to compete against each other, why bother so much.

Wu Xuan's eyes flickered, this Yao Tiancheng is his troublesome opponent.

But he had to beat this guy.

He said firmly: "Elder Qin, don't worry, if you don't seize the qualification to the top of Huashan, I will have no face to see you." ”

Qin Lao was relieved: "As long as you work hard, it's fine." ”

The phoenix fairy said coquettishly, "It seems that preparations for the duel are about to begin." ”

Wu Xuan and Qin Lao's eyes immediately looked at the host on the martial arts training platform.

I saw two more disciples of the Seven Star Sect walking in from outside, holding a dark box of lottery in their hands.

The host looked at everyone from afar and shouted: "Now we invite our contestants to enter and draw lots to decide the next showdown." ”

When Wu Xuan heard this, he walked off the viewing platform with Feng Xianzi and Xiu Ye and walked in the direction of the host.

At the same time, the remaining dozen contestants were also present and surrounded the host.

Wu Xuan looked at the past, these young people are young talents from all walks of life, and the strong ones they focus on cultivating, behind them are all the honors that represent their own sects.

Everyone was like fire, and their clear eyes looked at everyone, and they couldn't take their eyes off at all.

Because the next draw will determine who their respective opponents will be.

The drawing of lots is a fair way to play this game.

It is up to the players to compete, and whether they win or not depends on their own strength and luck.

The host smiled: "The sword competition has not yet started, and we can already see that the players are already high-spirited. ”

As soon as the host's words fell, a taciturn young man walked out, wanting to put his hand in the dark box.

More than a dozen contestants watched it, and they also went over one after another and reached in.

Prepare to see who your opponent is and who your faction is.

Wu Xuan held a note in his hand, but he didn't open it, but waited for the host's speech.

The host smiled gently: "It seems that our players have all drawn lots, so let's see at a glance, it was those two sects that started the first event of the sword competition." ”

When the host's words fell, Wu Xuan and the others opened the note in their hands to see who the enemy of the duel was.

He was fighting on the fifth day, and his opponent was the Zongheng Jie of the Zongheng Gate.

He looked at the young man not far away, and the other party showed a fiery contempt.

Wu Xuan laughed in his heart and shook his head helplessly.

This kind of opponent, no matter how strong it is, the conceit of the other party is not his opponent at all.

"Who is your opponent?" Wu Xuan approached the Phoenix Fairy and asked.

Before the other party could speak, the host announced: "Our first battle has appeared, that is, the representative of the Yin Yang Gate and the representative of the Xiaoyao Gate will fight each other, this will be the first battle at the beginning of the sword competition, I don't know what kind of fierce sparks will be rubbed for us all to wait and see." ”

The rules of the matchup are simple, one game a day.

Wu Xuan is in the fifth battle, and this Zonghengjie doesn't need to be taken into account at all.

With the host's words, the atmosphere of watching the arena was raised to an unprecedented height.

Everyone was talking about it and was equally excited.

The most nervous people are the people of Yinyangmen and Xiaoyaomen.

Because this duel will be a competition between the two families, if anyone loses, he will directly withdraw from the ring of the sword competition, and there is no hope for the top of Huashan.

Wait for the next sword competition, it will be decades, even if it is a big sect, it can't afford to wait.

Wu Xuan returned to Qin Lao's side and waited with great interest for the showdown between the Xiaoyao Gate and the Yin Yang Gate.

On the fifth day, he was able to observe the battle of the first four days, which was extremely beneficial for him in the battle after that.

This is because it is possible to observe the strength and means of the opponent in advance, and formulate countermeasures.

When the players of the Easy Gate and the Yin-Yang Gate come on the field.

Everyone boiled over it, setting off a wave of hustle and bustle.

There were many people cheering and cheering for the two young men.

The first battle of this sword fight, whether won or lost, will become a historic moment.

Wu Xuan shook his head and smiled: "The pressure of these two people is not small." ”

He could see that the mentality of the two was very stressful, and all the spectators here were not ordinary people.

They represent the Chinese martial arts and are watched by thousands of martial arts powerhouses.

This pressure is unbearable even for the pride of these days.

However, it is under this pressure that they can bring out their full strength.

With the host's shout, the two instantly became entangled together.

In an instant, they all showed their strongest means and strength.

Everyone was excited, although it was a duel between two juniors.

But since they are standing in the ring of this sword competition, what they represent will be the final showdown between the two major sects.

Who is strong and who is weak, who can laugh at the end.

Reaching the top of Huashan Mountain will be a particularly important step.

Wu Xuan could see clearly that the state of these two people was at an unprecedented peak.

But the disciples of this Yin Yang Sect are slightly better than the Xiaoyao Sect.

The means and strength of the two sides are equal, and they are inseparable and inseparable for a while.

But Wu Xuan could tell from his mentality that this person from the Yin Yang Sect was more determined than the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect.