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

Chapter 613 None of the opponents seem to be normal
Anyway, even if she loses, Lu Qingli is still there, and Jiang Ziyun has no pressure at all.

But when she looked at the auditorium, she unconsciously showed a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

In the last competition, the master personally came down to cheer for senior brother Chaofeng, but this time it was her turn to go on stage, but the master sat upright with a serious face and did not express anything.

"Don't be disappointed, if you want to understand your master, let him... let him vomit first." Lu Qingli saw her loss, and kindly persuaded her.

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Xianyun, who had been stern for a long time, couldn't hold back any longer, turned his head, and began to retch with a "wow wow wow".

Only then did Jiang Ziyun realize that it wasn't that his master didn't care about him, nor did he favor Chen Chaofeng, but that he was more dizzy than them.It's already very good to hold back until now without vomiting it out, how can I have time to take care of her.

"Supreme Dao Sect, Supreme Peak disciple Jiang Ziyun is going to fight." Then, the haze in Miss Jiang's heart was swept away immediately, and she walked towards the stage in high spirits.

The master retched like that, and his dark old face was so rare that it returned to its original whiteness, and you are still happy... It wasn't your own, it really wasn't your own.

Looking at Jiang Ziyun's brisk and joyful back, Lu Qingli shook her head secretly.

This time, the disciples of Bixia Xianzong didn't discuss much, all eyes looked at a handsome fellow disciple at the same time, and Wu Nianzu also looked at this person without hesitation.

"Bixia Immortal Sect, Tang Xuanwen is going to fight." The young man was well prepared and stood up quickly.

Tang Xuanwen, the fifth disciple of Bixia Xianzong, is second only to Kang Jingzong and Wei Mingqing in the younger generation.Wen Ruyu hit the nail on the head again.

Chen Chaofeng and the others looked at Wen Ruyu with admiration in their eyes.

"Senior Brother Ruyu, why didn't you say anything?" A young disciple asked Wen Ruyu curiously.

"What?" Wen Ruyu asked inexplicably.

"Talking about Tang Xuanwen, what kind of cultivation is it? Is it a sword repairer or a skill repairer, or a talisman repairer? What is the best technique and what is the previous record?" the disciple said.

From the time Kang Jingzong appeared in the first match, Wen Ruyu talked about their life summary tirelessly, but then became more and more silent. When it came to this crucial decisive game, they became completely silent, which made them feel very uncomfortable. adapt.

"I think maybe there is nothing to say." Wen Ruyu said with a lonely expression.

When Kang Jingzong played in the first game, he talked nervously about his life, his heart was in his throat, but he didn't know that the opponent only took one shot and then decisively conceded, which made everyone a false alarm, and he was very embarrassed because of this.

When Yin Zijie played in the second round, he chattered nervously for a long time, but no one else made a serious move, and even more decisively surrendered after pulling a sword flower.

Then the third game, the fourth game, the fifth game... He was nervous and nervous, and in the end he was nervous and lonely.Looking back, even he himself felt ashamed.

So he decided not to say anything.

"This is the last match. Normally, unless Bixia Xianzong is willing to give up, Tang Xuanwen must go all out." The disciple reminded.

"You're right, it should be like this normally, but do you think these guys on the opposite side are normal? Besides, this competition is important, and the previous ones really don't matter?" Wen Ruyu pointed to Bi on the opposite side of the competition stage. Xia Xianzong's disciple, Xi, asked.

"This..." The disciple was stopped by the question.

Normally, every competition is equally important, and everyone should go all out, but the problem is that there seems to be no one in the Bixia Xianzong from the suzerain to the disciples.

Since the disciples who played in the previous rounds could confidently admit defeat, why couldn't Tang Xuanwen in the last round?

Therefore, whether it is important or not does not lie in whether this is the last competition, but in whether he himself has a reason to fight with all his strength or decisively admit defeat.

The other members of the Immortal Sect obviously thought of this question as well, looking at Tang Xuanwen who was walking towards Jiang Ziyun with a steady pace, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"What kind of cultivation is this Tang Xuanwen?" Someone asked the same question.

"Peak Jindan, swordsman, the best sword skill is Qianjue Qisha Sword." The middle-aged man next to him helped Wen Ruyu give the answer.

"I heard that Jiang Ziyun is in the early stage of Jindan, so there seems to be no suspense in this battle." The former said as a matter of course.

Golden elixir peak versus early elixir stage, you can think of the answer with your toes.

"That's not necessarily the case, Jiang Ziyun's cultivation technique is Fire Dance and Flying Sky, and he used it to defeat the disciples of the Jinzhong Immortal Sect in the last round.

This set of spells has been handed down from the Dharma-ending Era to the present, and there are very few people who have practiced it. As far as I know, only Jiang Ziyun seems to have truly comprehended the essence of it. "Someone said seriously.

"What!" Hearing what he said, everyone put away their contempt for Jiang Ziyun.

The sword techniques that have been handed down from the Dharma-ending Era to the present are all the brainchild of the sages and strong men, and even after countless trials and tribulations by their predecessors, Jiang Ziyun, as the only genius art practitioner after the Dharma-ending Era who has comprehended the dance of fire and the flying sky, how can he use his true strength purely? Cultivation to measure.

"In this way, this match is also pending." After a long time, everyone sighed in unison, and they were even more curious and looking forward to the upcoming competition.

"In the sixth round, Jiang Ziyun, a disciple of the Supreme Dao Sect, will face Tang Xuanwen, a disciple of the Bixia Immortal Sect. The competition begins!" Grand Uncle Deshui announced the start of the competition impatiently.

He didn't have any expectation that this might be the last competition. His only wish was to end the competition as soon as possible so that everyone could go back to their respective homes as soon as possible.

It's no wonder that he has such thoughts, Chu Qinghan's two matches were better, since Su Zimo came on stage, he has been tortured, first he was agitated by the long-winded nonsense and almost lost his temper, and then Being dizzy and nauseated by Chen Chaofeng's rolling figure all over the field, until now his legs are still weak and he is out of breath.

If he didn't finish the competition, he would hurry up and dodge, he was really afraid that he would be tossed to death on this competition stage.

"Are you Jiang Ziyun?" Tang Xuanwen did not rush to act, but asked Jiang Ziyun with a solemn expression.

Nonsense, didn't I just say it, do you still need to ask?Thanks to the fact that you are still at the peak of Jindan, how can there be so much nonsense, you think you are Su Zimo?Seeing Tang Xuanwen's actions, Taishu Deshui was so angry that he wanted to curse.

"That's right." Jiang Ziyun was a little puzzled, but he didn't dare to be careless when he thought of the other party's cultivation base. He nodded and held his long sword tightly to be on guard.

"Are you familiar with Chen Chaofeng?" Tang Xuanwen continued to ask.

(End of this chapter)