Chapter 33 Sister Duel

It seems that Ye Ziyan is good at water attribute spells. She basically can't take advantage of fire attribute spells. Try using earth attribute spells. Jiang Xiaoman gritted her teeth and had an extra earthy sword in her hand. After a few waves, he raised the earth sword and stabbed Ye Ziyan one after another.

Step by step, one leaf, one shadow and one flower, the step shadows follow each other, and hundreds of flowers are in full bloom. One by one, seedlings are rooted, sprouting and growing on the earth sword one after another, and the air is full of flowers in an instant.

Jiang Xiaoman seemed to be in a sea of flowers, and all kinds of fragrances clearly penetrated into her ears and nose. She even enjoyed this wonderfulness very much.

Suddenly all this disappeared, illusion? Jiang Xiaoman came to her senses and broke out in a cold sweat. Of course, it was Ye Ziyan who removed the effect of the illusion. She did not want to trap Jiang Xiaoman for long, nor did she want to arouse other people's suspicion.

Jiang Xiaoman was unwilling. Yes, she was very unwilling to lose to the ten-level female practitioner who practiced together. He took out one of his most powerful magic weapons, the metal sword. Jiang Xiaoman's mind moved, and suddenly a dense golden sword flew towards Ye Ziyan.

Although the golden sword is sharp, it is not as fast as the speed. Ye Ziyan quickly hit hundreds of magic swords, turned into a flying fire all over the sky and flew towards the golden sword. She made up for hundreds of magic swords and doubled the flying fire. Then she quickly sacrificed the defensive magic weapon sent to her by Chen Hong and protected her whole body before she stopped.

Jiang Xiaoman's face turned blue with anger. She really didn't expect that Ye Ziyan happened to kill her skillful spells and let herself have no choice but to take this little girl who is one level lower than herself. There were too many male practitioners who were infatuated with her under the stage. Jiang Xiaoman forcibly restrained her crazy heart and gracefully walked off the martial arts platform.

"In this game, Ye Ziyan won the Alchemy Pavilion!" The monk who recorded the results of the test came forward to announce the results of the next test and returned to his seat to prepare for the next game.

At this time, Ye Ziyan's heart was very excited. She wanted to have a try for a while, but she didn't expect that her skilled skills just restrained Jiang Xiaoman, but if it hadn't been so, she would not have won the game. Through the game just now, the mana in Ye Ziyan's body has been consumed.

What is more excited is Ye Ziyan's master Chen Hong, but Chen Hong is more surprised. Ye Ziyan has the mana and mind of the twelfth layer of qi practice. It can be seen that she must have made a lot of efforts in practice.

However, Ye Ziyan is surprised. Ye Ziyan is his good disciple. The disciple is strong. The master should be happy for her. After thinking about it, Chen Hong was in a very comfortable mood and full of joy.

Many monks under the martial arts stage look a little resentful. They are all loyal followers of Jiang Xiaoman. They can't figure out that such a mediocre nun has defeated the goddess in their minds. It's really unreasonable. It's so unreasonable.

Of course, there are also a lot of admiration. Although Ye Ziyan is not favored, she is not impatient, not humble, calmly fights, and wins the game with her own strength, which is worthy of respect.

Ye Ziyan did not leave Luoxia Square like most of the winning monks, but was ready to watch every competition.

Only when you know yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. Every monk may be his opponent, and every monk also has something worth learning. After eating a raw elixir, Ye Ziyan watched the next test carefully.

On the seventh day, Ye Ziyan's eyes suddenly lit up. It was Ling Xueyan who jumped on the martial arts stage. It was she who challenged a male monk of the same level. Ling Xueyan, who practiced on the eleventh floor, was focused on the test and did not notice Ye Ziyan in the crowd.

"Yueyao Pavilion, Ling Xueyan!"

"Refining Pavilion, Mei Lixing!"

As soon as the two introduced each other, Ling Xueyan used a fire sword, kept approaching Mei Lixing, attacking continuously, and did not forget to add a shield to herself. The sky's firelight and forceful momentum forced Mei Lixing to retreat. Busy with defense, he accidentally fell off the competition stage.

There was a lot of laughter under the stage. Mei Lixing didn't even dare to pat off the dust on her body and ran away from Luoxia Square with a red face.

"Yueyao Pavilion, Ling Xueyansheng!"

Unexpectedly, it was so simple to win. Ling Xueyan on the martial arts stage trembled with a smile. In the past two years, Ling Xueyan has grown into a little spicy beauty.

Ling Xueyan felt a very familiar look in the crowd, and as soon as she turned around, she fell excitedly in front of Ye Ziyan.

Knowing the heart is the most speechless.

In the evening, Ling Xueyan returned to the Yuyao Pavilion and was busy preparing for the second round of trials. Chang Xin loves Ling Xueyan very much. She always lets Ling Xueyan pick it first, and then gives it to other apprentices. Ling Xueyan also lived up to Chang Xin's expectations. Her cultivation grew very quickly, even more than a dozen senior sisters, which aroused public anger.

The tenth day is coming soon, and the first round of knockout matches is coming to an end. Ling Hanshan has been collecting medicine and killing spirit beasts for a living since he was a child. He has rich experience in responding to the enemy, and he is alert and calm. His opponent was defeated by Ling Hanshan in a few moments.

On the tenth day, Wu Yifan, the younger brother of Linghan Mountain, also appeared. Meng Wei's appreciation of Wu Yifan was even on Linghan Mountain. He also only had a few face-to-face with his opponents, and Wu Yifan also won.

Ling Xueyan came to watch the battle today, nominally to cheer up Ling Hanshan. On the contrary, she seemed to pay more attention to Wu Yifan's competition. Meimu stared at the martial arts platform without blinking. The moment Wu Yifan, who won, looked under the stage, Ling Xueyan's cheeks turned red.

Ye Ziyan looked at Ling Xueyan with a strange reaction puzzledly. Is this the so-called love? Ling Xueyan, with a red face, pulled Ye Ziyan and left Luoxia Square.

"Ziyan, I seem to like Wu Yifan." Before Ye Ziyan could speak, Ling Xueyan blushed and spit out her heart.

Like it? It is quite taboo in the world of immortal cultivation. In the eyes of the vast majority of immortal practitioners, love is a stumbling block to practice. Only monks who consciously have no hope of practice or have reached a certain level will consider love. The so-called double cultivation of the double cultivation school is just to speed up the pace of each other's practice. In the immortal world, it is more of a furnace tripod, which is taken without emotion and wantonly.

Ye Ziyan pulled Ling Xueyan's right hand and silently wrote two words in the palm of Ling Xueyan's hand, Yuan Ying. Ling Xueyan woke up from a dream, suddenly pulled back her right hand and ran towards the Yuyao Pavilion.

Yes, once she falls into it, the more than ten years of hard work will be destroyed. Ling Xueyan can only bury this ignorant feeling in her heart. Maybe Yuanying will be qualified to say love. Maybe one day this feeling will disappear in endless practice.

Just let her figure it out by herself! Ye Ziyan thought in her heart and paced back to Ning Zi Pavilion. Ye Ziyan has read group books since she was a child. Although she has never experienced it, she also understands that perhaps it is because of this understanding that she is more detached than her peers.

The second round of knockout has finally begun. Because there are 500 draws in the first round of knockout, there are 26,000 monks who are qualified to participate in the second round.

According to the same rule, only the winner of the competition is eligible to participate in the next round of competition. After the end of the sixth round of knockout, there are only more than 1,000 monks left. Twenty-three days have passed since the first round of competition to the end of the sixth round.

More than a thousand monks will participate in the seventh round of the selection competition, which adopts the rule of three rounds and two wins.

After more than 20 days of training, Ye Ziyan constantly integrated what she had learned and won three games in the selection competition. Ling Xueyan, brother and sister, and Wu Yifan also passed the selection competition with three complete victories. Two days later, the trial was over, leaving only more than 50 monks.

These 50 monks will participate in the final round of the final round of the examination. They will win 5 to 3, and more than 20 people at the bottom will lose the opportunity to enter the trial place. In the finals, there are all the powerful monks left, and the final list is arranged by the supervisors according to the performance of the people over the days.

In the twelfth round, Ye Ziyan vs. Ling Xueyan. Ye Ziyan and Ling Xueyan were both excellent female practitioners in the previous test, and their cultivation was only one layer short. The comparison between them was definitely expected. Despite this, the two of them were still a little shocked.

Ye Ziyan and Ling Xueyan have seen each other's previous match before. Ye Ziyan, who is good at defense, and Ling Xueyan, who is good at attacking fiercely, will win? Everyone is looking forward to this game,

Can the use of jade moon rings resolve Xueyan's strong attack? Ye Ziyan thought in her heart and looked up to see Ling Xueyan's confident eyes.

Yes, Ling Xueyan's attack is fast, dense and powerful, which makes all the monks unpreventable. All she has is victory, and she never imagined whether she will be defeated by others at the same level.

The two looked at each other, and Ling Xueyan began her usual crazy attack, and the fireballs rushed to Ye Ziyan.

Step by step, one leaf, one shadow and one flower, step by step, hundreds of flowers bloom. The dense splash quickly blocked every fireball.

Xue Yan knows that I am best at the power of water, but she deliberately uses the power of fire. The fireball cast only has momentum and does not contain much damage. She just wants to test my defense. Ye Ziyan's heart moved, and the splash she cast blocked most of the fireballs, but there were still several of them hitting her shield.

"Your Excellency, I admit defeat!" Ye Ziyan saluted the prison bench and left the stage in the surprised eyes of the crowd. Although Ye Ziyan was hit by the shield by the fireball, she was harmless and had the power to fight again, but she admitted defeat so easily that everyone was very puzzled.

Ye Ziyan ignored the eyes of others, and she didn't care about the rewards of the top ten. She has enough magic weapons, skills, and elixir, which is enough to make the owner of Qingdan Gate jealous. All she wants is the opportunity to enter the trial place. The top 30 is fine. There is no need for her to fight with Ling Xueyan.

"Dancing Flower Sword" is a supreme skill. How can she only have this strength? For Ling Xueyan, she doesn't know if she will win, but losing is definitely the best choice.

Ling Xueyan didn't know "Dance Sword" and thought that Ye Ziyan was unconsciously unable to resist her attack, so she admitted defeat. After Ling Xueyan's heart was surging on the martial arts stage, she told herself that she must protect Ye Ziyan well in the future.