Chapter 242 New Disciple Fighting Conference 2

"Don't look for me, Aolan and I are looking at you! Xiaoye, come on!"

Zhou Yi's words are like a warm current, stirring in the heart of Xiaoye. She can't help but be ashamed of her thoughts. What am I still thinking about? Huaxia will be my home!

At the thought that the worshiped president was looking at him, Xiaoye's legs couldn't help shaking, both happy and scared.

"This child Xuanrong has never seen a big battle!" Chen Hong frowned and said, "Now it's shaking!"

"Her eyes are wrong, as if she were looking for something in the crowd? Have you seen someone she knows well? Chen Yu said doubtfully.

"Didn't you say that she has no relatives?" Shen Hongqi Road.

While talking, Xuan Guang's voice sounded again: "Next is the first round of the competition. First of all, the heavenly wind of Shixinzong, against the glow given to Jianzong.

"Exit is the first appearance!"

At this time, the disciples had retreated to the back and were confronted by the front desk of the two competitors. Xuanqing couldn't help laughing and said, "Everyone can see her move clearly. The second round of the draw meets her, hum, and destroy it directly!"

Chuxia is dressed in red, using a steel joint whip, hard and textured red steel ring, covered with each bone joint of the steel whip, making a pleasant sound during the swing. She wiped it with her hand, and the steel whip immediately burned a layer of red flame, dazzling her eyes.

"It's an eighth-order treasure!" Xuanyao was shocked and said, "It's rare among the four generations of disciples! How can this Xia Hede get an eighth-order treasure weapon!"

"Yes, Xuanrong, you should be careful. Yours is just a sixth-order sword!"

Murong Ye smiled. She had confidence in herself, but she couldn't help but be excited when she thought of Zhou Yi watching. Until now, her legs are still trembling.

"Murong Ye, don't be nervous. It's you in the second game. Don't let the teacher down!" Chen Yu's voice sounded in my mind.

"Yes, Master, I have confidence!" Murong Ye took a deep breath and said in his heart, "President, Master, you are the people who care about me in the world. I will definitely not let you down!"

At this moment, she also figured it out. Although she concealed her identity, as long as she didn't do anything harmful to Bilian Sect, it would be fine. In short, don't let the people who love me get hurt!

When! Just as Murong Ye's thought, the long sword of Tianfeng was broken by the steel whip of Chuxia's weapon, and Chuxia kicked out a light of energy and kicked him off the dust. With only two breaths, Luo Yunzong Tianfeng was eliminated.

"In the first game, give Jianzong a victory! In this event, Tianfeng's cultivation was only in the middle of refining gods, and the failure was expected. However, you are deterrted by the other party's treasure at the beginning, and your mind is not strong. In the battle, you can rely on your own agility to fight more than a dozen faces, and even use the second magic weapon. You didn't do any of this. In the future, you should focus on your sexuality and then repeat the method. In the next game, Bilianzong Xuanrong will fight against Jianzong.

"Yes!"

Murong Ye answered crisply, and his body shook and was already in the air. And one, the soles of his feet were shining, and they also jumped up and confronted each other.

"In the early days of refining gods?" Guanyi's heart was relieved. It seems that he drew a lottery. In the middle of the refining period, he fought against the refining god in the early stage, didn't he get it?

"Sister Xuanrong, take action." Guan Yi held a snow-white sword in his hand and smiled confidently at Murong Ye.

"In this case, my little sister is welcome." Xuanrong did not mean to be polite. He was like lightning and came to Guan in the blink of an eye.

What a fast speed! Zhou Yi nodded slightly.

"Ah?" Guan Yi was shocked. He didn't expect Xuanrong to attack, let alone her speed so fast.

Wind and clouds are as fast as the wind, as fantastic as clouds, as strong as iron!

The long sword in Murong Ye's hand changed several positions in an instant. He barely fought for a few rounds and was dizzy, but the purple house was kicked hard, ploping and fell to the dust.

One move to win, and it is in the early stage of refining gods and the middle of refining gods!

Murong Ye's long hair fell down, and Chen Yu nodded to her with a smile. The proud disciple won, which is happier than her own victory.

"Good!" Zhou Yi Aolan also cheered with the crowd.

"Not bad!" Feng Zhen couldn't help applauding and found that the disciples behind him were looking at him in surprise. Then he found that the disciples of his sect had lost. He couldn't help blushing and laughing at himself.

And these were all seen in the eyes of the glow, and the fierce color became even stronger.

The game continued, and the first round lasted for a whole morning. Zhou Yi also paid attention to the game at this level without his own participation. He sent a voice to Murong Ye and pulled Ao Lan away.

Because the people had not yet dispersed, the mountain road was very quiet. Zhou Yi walked while enjoying the beautiful scenery. Suddenly, his spiritual consciousness moved, and a familiar energy fluctuation came to his mind.

Huh? Where have you seen it? Zhou Yi closed his eyes and thought about it, and suddenly remembered that in Donghang City, in the Star Temple, the ghost-like guy holding a skeleton... Obviously, it was not himself, but a master of the same school as that person.

"The underworld..."

With one thought, Zhou Yi's spiritual knowledge spread out and searched in the Taiyue Mountains. His soul suddenly realized that he was blessed by misfortune when he was seriously injured. Now Zhou Yi's spiritual knowledge has no problem searching for hundreds of miles of space.

"No one?" Zhou Yi shook his head, and his spiritual knowledge did not find anyone except those figures that seemed to pass by.

What's going on? He looked up at the sky, closed his eyes and felt the world, and there was always a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"It's a little dangerous. Aolan, you go to Dragon Ball in the afternoon.

"Well, listen to you. Anyway, you can see it in Dragon Ball." Aolan is relatively well-behaved today.

In the afternoon, the game continued. In the 11-person competition, Murong Ye actually drew lots, which was really lucky, while Xuan Qing and Xuan Yao were eliminated in the second round.

However, in the third round, that is, the battle for the top six, she suddenly met the glow of Honglian Peak!

"What a narrow road for enemies!" Murong Ye said with a wry smile.

" Xuanrong, you must be careful!" Xuanqing was a little uneasy. After all, Murong Ye only played once in the morning, and his experience was still slightly insufficient.

"Shenrong, you are really lucky that the second round is empty." The glow hung in the air and coldly transmitted the sound to Murong Ye.

"Yes, I've always been lucky." Murong Ye smiled faintly.

"Well, don't think Uncle Feng Zhen will like you, a wild girl of unknown origin! I won't give you any chance this time!" A cold light burst out of Xia's eyes, and the steel whip in her hand, the red flame suddenly became restrained, and a layer of blue light flame appeared.

"The high-level of the burning heart?" Chuxia's master was shocked and hurriedly said, "Cousing, convert the energy in your body quickly!" You still can't control the high-level of the fiery heart! Beware of counterattacks!"

"No, Master! Forgive me for being rude! I must defeat her!" Chuxia sent a firm voice, but a voice echoed repeatedly in her heart, "Kill her! Kill her! Kill her, Uncle Feng Zhen is mine!"

No, she is murderous! Zhou Yi looked at the glow, his pupils contracted slightly, and he was secretly alert.

"Whether Uncle Feng Zhen likes me or not, he will definitely not like you!" Murong Ye still looked calm.

"Well, will Uncle Feng Zhen like a dead man?"

With the words, Chuxia scolded coldly, and a curved energy spun to Murong Ye.

Boom!

Murong Ye dexterous dodged, and the energy arc hit the ground heavily, making a deafening sound. The gravel hit the shield, making layers of ripples.

Wan——

The audience retreated sharply outside the shield. When they found that the gravel could not break the shield, they rushed forward like a tide.

Under the domination of wind and cloud iron energy, Murong Ye was as flexible as a snake. In a blink of an eye, he escaped more than a dozen attacks, and out of Xia obviously showed a restless mood.

"Xiaoye is very smart and can also use psychological warfare..." Zhou Yi nodded repeatedly, "Calm as water, action like electricity, the seed of the strong..."

"You bitch, can only avoid it?" Xia couldn't attack for a long time, and his heart was even more angry. The liquid heart circle in Zifu trembled rapidly, and a trace of blue fire energy was forcibly pulled away and injected into the steel whip.

With the infusion of high-level energy of the blazing heart, the steel ring set on each whip joint, and the flames burst into a large ring net, which was intertwined together and went straight to Murong Ye.

And she herself, with the beating of Lingjue, the heart circle contracted violently, and her throat purred and shot a blood arrow!

"Grosy!"

The master of the glow was shocked and stood up suddenly.

"It's not good!"

Murong Ye's face also showed a look of consternment. The sword trembled sharply, and cloud-like particles came from the sword body, wrapping her body heavily, and finally turned into a misty golden light, and "sw" soaring to the sky.

Bang!

The blue flames closed together and made a huge sound. In the sound, one or two flames splashed on Murong Ye wrapped in golden light. The golden light was broken like a vase, revealing Murong Ye's shaky and pale face.

"Ah?" Feng Zhen suddenly stood up and was full of concern, but this was in the middle of the game and could not interfere.

"Look at the sword!"

Seeing that Xia actually attacked him with her life, Murong Ye was also very angry. The wind and cloud iron ran again, and the sword was immediately coated with a thin layer of gold, and the sword was as light as electricity, stabbing straight to Chuxia's chest.

"Ah-"

At this time, the Xia made a more tragic roar, and all parts of her body exploded like firecrackers. Blood beads splashed out on all sides, turning her into a blood man in the blink of an eye, and her body fell down.

"Is it glowing?" Murong Ye was also shocked, and the sword light suddenly withdrew, and a faint white fog enveloped the glow and slowly fell to the platform.

At this time, Murong Ye only wanted to save people, but he didn't expect it. He closed his eyes tightly, and his eyes suddenly opened, showing a little crazy smile.

A faint light, suddenly flashed--

Poo!

The dull sharp blade into the flesh, followed by two figures flying through in mid-air!

"From the glow, you..."

Murong Ye looked at the Xia in disbelief, and there was a dagger in her chest!