Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 596 Why Never Failed
"What about the century-old grievances with the Supreme Taoist Sect? Will it end?" Ji Tonggao continued to ask.

"How can it be nothing? Didn't I say it all? As long as Jingzong is promoted to Zifu as he wishes, it will be easy for me, Bixia Xianzong, to be promoted to the rank of land. It will not be easy to get revenge by then?
In short, if Jingzong failed to be promoted to the Zifu for a day, he must not put himself in danger.The most important thing for us cultivators is to be cautious, cautious! "Wu Nianzu said confidently.

Nima, it's time like this, you tell me to be careful, be careful about your size, be careful... If you want to change to another mysterious rank, this kind of great opportunity to be promoted to the earth rank is in front of you, I'm afraid you will risk your life Putting it all together, why are you so hesitant when it comes to Bixia Xianzong?Ji Tonggao was so angry that he almost cursed out.

Wu Nianzu didn't gather energy to transmit the sound, and Lu Qingli and the others could hear every word clearly. Only then did they know what Kang Jingzong, the apprentice, was thinking, and what Wu Nianzu, the master, was planning.

I have to say, from the perspective of Bixia Xianzong, it makes sense for them to think so.

It is not easy for a family of Xuanpin Immortal Sect to have a young disciple who has cultivated half a step to Zifu. Once he is really promoted to Zifu, the promotion of the Immortal Sect to the ground rank is just around the corner, and there is really no need to take risks easily.

But the way of cultivation is bumpy and dangerous. As a disciple of the immortal sect, shouldn't he overcome obstacles all the way? How could he easily admit defeat so casually?
"I seem to understand why Kang Jingzong has never failed in his life." Wen Ruyu said suddenly.

"Because, he won't make a move without certainty of victory." Su Zimo also thought of the reason.

"Bixia Xianzong, the big brother, is steady, really too steady." Lu Qingli said with emotion.

Only then did she deeply understand what An Qiuchen and Zong Ting'an meant by being steady.

"The suzerain of the Bixia Xianzong is really cautious, too cautious." Jiang Ziyun added.

In the auditorium, An Qiuchen and Zong Ting'an looked at each other, turned their heads at the same time, and quickly wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.

Due to the astonishing caution of Master Bixia Xianzongzong and the astonishing stability of the young Sect Master, the expected battle of life and death did not happen.

Hearing Wu Nianzu's high-sounding remarks, the people in the immortal sect who came to watch the battle were all stunned, but the disciples of Bixia Xianzong were not surprised. face of admiration.

This is of course not surprising, with such a cautious suzerain and such a stable young suzerain, they have long been able to understand the truth of judging the situation and putting the overall situation of the fairy sect at the top of their heads. The brother's good intentions of "enduring humiliation".

"In the first round, Chu Qinghan, a disciple of the Supreme Dao Sect, won." Looking at Kang Jingzong who returned to his seat calmly, with no shame on his face, Taishu Deshui resisted the urge to slap him over and announced The result of the competition.

Half-step Zifu's cultivation base, looking at the whole Tianwaitian, can barely be called a strong man, and he surrendered so easily.Fortunately, this Kang Jingzong was not born in their Yuyin Xianmen, otherwise, before his end, Tai Shu Deshui would not be able to help but slap him to death.

"Which disciple of the Bixia Immortal Sect will play in the next match?" After a moment's pause, Grand Uncle De Shui turned his attention to Wu Nianzu.

Chu Qinghan didn't even break his oily skin, so of course he wouldn't end up.In fact, even if he is injured, as long as the injury is not too serious, he will not end easily. Even if he can't win the opponent in the second match, it is good to consume the opponent's real energy.

There are not many monks in this world who are as stable as Kang Jingzong and as cautious as Wu Nianzu.

"I'm Yin Zijie, brother Chu please give me advice." A Bixia Xianzong disciple walked towards the stage.

This disciple has a strong figure. Although he is much younger than Kang Jingzong, his steps are equally steady. His face and facial features seem to be chopping with knives and axes, showing a bit of decisive fortitude.

Although Kang Jingzong conceded defeat in the last game, although there were good reasons, Wu Nianzu, the master, was full of praise for this "wise move", so much so that the outsiders who came to watch the battle were not easy to criticize. But I still feel disappointed.

Ji Tonggao, who wholeheartedly expected him to help him vent his anger, even had his temples throbbing, so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

Seeing Yin Zijie's murderous aura at this time, they were all refreshed.

"The second round, Chu Qinghan, a disciple of the Supreme Dao Sect, will face Yin Zijie, a disciple of the Bixia Immortal Sect. Let's start." As soon as he came to the stage, Grand Uncle Deshui announced loudly.

"Please!" Chu Qinghan and Yin Zijie held their swords and bowed at the same time, bowing to each other according to the etiquette of the immortal sect, but they were not in a hurry to make a move.

Chu Qinghan's last competition seemed to be easy to win, but it was actually not easy.

Facing Kang Jingzong's lifelong rival, he didn't dare to hold back Sihao at all. A single strike with the Thousand Illusion Sword Heart would consume [-]% of his real energy, and he was now working hard to recover his real energy.

Yin Zijie held the hilt of the sword in his hand, stared at him with piercing eyes, and did not attack rashly, showing the calmness and composure that he shouldn't have at his age, and his face with knives and axes made him look more murderous.

On and off the stage, the air seemed to freeze, making it hard to breathe.

One can think about it, if the two of them don't fight, once they do, it will be an earth-shattering battle.Maybe one of them will fall on the competition platform, and the way of cultivation will end, and even life will end.

The young Xianmen disciples held their breath, their hearts beating wildly like drums, and even the calm elders of Xianmen couldn't help but lean forward and clenched their fists nervously.

"Om..." Chu Qinghan and Yin Zijie drew their swords at the same time amidst the clear cry.

The movements of both of them are not fast, giving people the feeling that the sword in their hands weighs a thousand jun, and once they make a move, they will open up the world and destroy everything in the world.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The people in the fairy sect were even more nervous, and they could almost hear each other's rapid heartbeats.

"Yin Zijie, a disciple of Wu Nianzu of Bixia Immortal Sect, ranked fourth among the second generation of disciples of the Immortal Sect, he cultivated to the late stage of Jindan, and swept away thousands of armies with his sword skills.

Although it is only a mysterious sword skill, Sweeping Thousands of Armies is known for being fierce and domineering, and its power is only slightly inferior to that of an earth rank sword skill.

If you fight against this person, you must not fight with all your strength and try to decide the winner with a single sword. The best way is to find a way to consume his true energy and find an opportunity to take advantage..." Wen Ruyu quickly meditated on Yin Zijie again At the same time, An Qiuchen figured out how to deal with it.

In fact, Chu Qinghan had already seen all these, so he didn't need to say more, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all when he was on the stage, but Wen Ruyu couldn't help but chanted.

From this, it is not difficult to see the tension hidden deep in his heart.

(End of this chapter)