After stepping off the battlefield, there was no joy in advance, and it was very calm.

In the distance, Zhang Xiuping cast a resentful look, and the grudge became deeper and deeper!

"Zhang Xiuping, when will he be dealt with?"

Lin Muzhao glanced at me and sent a message: "It is better to offend a gentleman than a villain, especially a villain like Zhang Xiuping. If you don't solve him as soon as possible, you may have unthinkable trouble in the future."

A trace of murderous intent flashed through her beautiful eyes and said, "If you are unwilling to take action yourself, senior sister can help you solve this problem."

I was stunned: "How to solve it?"

“There are many ways.”

She smiled gracefully and said, "It's still easy to find a reason to go out for a trial and quietly wipe out a person, and the feather tribe has no choice."

"never mind."

I shook my head: "Killing people at Bailu Academy, not to mention the young master of the feather tribe, will cause trouble for the master, and I am not willing to take the initiative to kill him. Just wait for a chance, what should be destroyed will definitely be destroyed."

"Junior brother..."

Lin Muzhao leaned lazily in the seat, with a pair of tall and soft peaks proudly, and looked at me faintly and said, "You are so nice that you don't want to take the initiative to kill people."

"If I take the initiative to kill someone, will my senior sister still think I am me?"

"That's right."

Lin Muzhao's beautiful eyes shone brightly and said with a smile: "If you are the kind of person who will retaliate against the slightest, your senior sister will really not like you so much."

As she said that, she seemed to realize something, and instantly, her cheeks were so beautiful that they were beyond the corner.

I pursed my lips and said in a voice transmission: "I know that senior sister is kind to me. I will definitely be kind to senior sister in the future and will never let them down."

Lin Muzhao was a little moved and nodded slightly: "Well, I will never let each other down!"

...

In the next game, Mu Zheng won the victory and advanced to the next round.

The third scene was a match made by Zhang Fushui, an old disciple of the Holy Palace and a son of the Feather Clan, fighting Long Xun, who was in full swing. This scene was a bit surprising. Although Long Xun was invited by the Feather Clan to deal with Lin Muzhao and me, it seemed that he did not buy the account of the Feather Clan at all.

"Young Master Long, please show mercy!" Zhang Fushui bowed.

Long Xun narrowed his eyes: "The sword on the battlefield is ruthless. If you don't have the ability, just go down immediately. Why should you pretend to be a hypocritical person here? Zhang Fushui, if I were you, I would give up on my own initiative."

Zhang Fushui's face turned blue: "Long Xun, what do you mean? Are you too crazy?"

"I have crazy capital, what about you? Why are you just a clown who relies on the power of the feather tribe behind you? If there is no feather tribe, you won't even count."

Long Xun's eyes flashed with a bright light and said, "I'm just frank, I respect Bu Yixuan more than you. He has the posture that a strong man should have, and you are just clowns."

"you……"

Zhang Fushui gritted his teeth and stammered for a long time without knowing what to say. Finally, three words burst out from his teeth: "CNM..."

Swearing...

The whole audience was in an uproar. As a genius of the Feather Clan and a disciple of the Holy Clan in Bailu Palace, what was he forced to make a swearing attack? Obviously, this Long Xun had a kind of arrogance in his bones, and only respected the strong and disdained the weak. Perhaps it was because of nature, or perhaps it was just pretending to separate himself from the Feather Clan.

The two fought each other. In just one round, Long Xun's long sword pierced through Zhang Fushui's arm and defeated him. If it weren't for showing mercy, Zhang Fushui wouldn't even be able to keep his arm.

...

In the next game, Lu Qingshu defeated Jiang Yuling with 60 moves.

In the last game, Dongfang Chen defeated Yunyang very easily and advanced to the next round.

In this way, the top five have emerged.

Uncle Zhou walked onto the battlefield trembling again, looking old and said, "The top five are here, touch the ball again, and decide who will be in the bye and who will enter the battle again."

The five people rushed to the battlefield together, and each of them touched a ball.

When I spread my palms, my heart moved. The number on it was a "five". I had this kind of luck and I went straight to the next round!

Two people were left on the platform, Long Xun and Lu Qingshu.

One is a disciple of the Chess Saint, and the other is a disciple of the White Deer Palace who has been famous for a long time. If it weren't for my appearance, the person who would have the most chance to seize the chief throne would be Lu Qingshu.

Lu Qingshu is kind and very good to his fellow brothers. He can be said to be a true example of a senior brother, but his strength is slightly inferior and he still cannot be compared with a monster like Long Xun.

With just ten moves, Lu Qingshu unexpectedly failed.

No one expected that the second disciple of the White Deer Palace could not even stop Long Xun's ten moves. How evil was this chess saint disciple?

"Junior brother, have you seen it clearly?" Lin Muzhao said with a smile.

I squinted my eyes and said back to the sword-do divine eyes. I deduced the way of chess that Long Xun had just shown, and said, "I understood a little bit, but it was also slightest. The way of chess is too profound and I can't understand it for a while."

"It's good to be able to understand a little, but my senior sister doesn't understand it at all..." Lin Muzhao smiled slightly.

I took a deep breath and said, "The Chess Saint is indeed powerful. The disciples taught are so sharp... Senior Brother Lu lost in this game. If Long Xun used all his strength from the beginning, Senior Brother Lu would probably have to last until the sixth move at most and would be defeated."

"Um!"

...

In the next game, Dongfang Chen will fight Mu Zhengping.

There is no suspense in this game. Although Mu Zhengping is strong, he is still a person who is obsessed with alchemy after all. Dongfang Chen seems to be intentionally fighting for a while. After the two of them went back and forth hundreds of moves, Mu Zhengping finally gave up breathlessly. He only had the middle-level cultivation level of the Yuanling Realm, while Dongfang Chen is in the late stage of the semi-saint, which is too disparity. It is only Dongfang Chen's "giving face" for hundreds of moves.

At this time, Uncle Zhou came on stage again and said, "Come on, draw lots again!"

Long Xun flew up, stood in the air, and said respectfully: "This teacher, my disciple, thinks that drawing lots and taking one person bye is meaningless. It is better to let the remaining three of us go on stage together. Whoever stands on the stage will be the chief of the White Deer Palace. Isn't this simpler? What does my master think?"

Uncle Zhou was stunned and couldn't make up his mind, so he looked at his master Shangguan Ziyi at the viewing table.

Shangguan Ziyi's beautiful eyes were like water and said lightly: "Long Xun's proposal seems to be pretty good, but it's not fair. I'm afraid it will violate the fairness and justice of the Academy's chief selection. In my opinion..."

Before she finished speaking, an old man at the far-far viewing table spoke. His voice was not loud, but he rushed straight into his eardrums, saying, "Little girl Ziyi, what rules and orders are all said, "As the boy said, the three of them fight together must be wonderful and beautiful, and everyone is willing to watch it. If you insist on intervening, you really can't do anything!"

Shangguan Ziyi looked embarrassed: "Master, do you really want this?"

"certainly!"

The person who spoke was the owner of the old house. He formed a pair of old man-made vulgars with the owner of Tianfeng Academy. He looked like he was not serious about watching the show. His four eyes were glowing, wanting to watch a big fight between young kings.

Shangguan Ziyi sighed faintly, feeling that he must have met someone bad when he was a disciple, so he nodded and said, "Okay, according to the wishes of his master and uncle. Bu Yixuan, Dongfang Chen, and Long Xun will take the stage to fight together. Whoever can stand on the stage in the end will be the new chief disciple of my Bailu Palace!"

...

Lin Muzhao narrowed his beautiful eyes and was slightly worried: "Junior brother, you are in danger. Both of them are here to grab the chief throne and may join forces to defeat you as soon as possible."

"It shouldn't be, Dongfang Chen is not that despicable."

"This may not be."

She glanced at me faintly and said, "Anyway... be careful. Even if you can't grab the chief, you must at least pay attention to safety. There is another chance to grab the chief, so don't rush this time."

"Don't worry, senior sister."

Before I finished speaking, I had already appeared on the battle stage with the Immortal Bone Sword. The power around the space was filled with mist, as if the whole person had walked out of the chaotic mist. I directly showed this move, which attracted constant cheers from the battle tables around me. Even many old men with sects had praised their eyes. Among the younger generation, there are only a handful of people who can deduce the rules of space swordsmanship to this point.

Dongfang Chen flashed and appeared on the other side of the battle platform. His body was surrounded by holy energy and flames. The sword techniques she practiced were the same as those of Dongfang Lin'er, and they were all the divine flame sword techniques left by the Emperor of Divine Flame. This sword technique is called one of the only top sword rules in the upper realm, supporting the middle and high-level monks of the entire Dongfang family.

A gust of wind blew, and the phantom lingered, condensed into Long Xun's figure. As soon as his feet stepped onto the battlefield, they had already evolved the entire battlefield into a chessboard artistic conception. Dongfang Chen and I became chess pieces on the chessboard. We could only rely on the self-supported field to escape from Long Xun's chess sword art and fully mastered the energy.

The three of them stood on the battle stage in the shape of "公" and each of them began to activate the power in their bodies. Widths of holy energy and the vitality burst out. Both of them were blazing holy energy, but I was using the golden vitality, which formed a sharp contrast.

Long Xun narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Dongfang Chen, since that's the case, why not join forces with you and me to capture Bu Yixuan from the battlefield first?"

Dongfang Chen shook his head: "You and I are both semi-saints, this is too shameless."

“Pediatric.”

Long Xun looked ferocious: "Since that's the case, I'll send you down first!"

With a clanging sound, Long Xun's long sword stirred up the artistic conception of chess pieces. The small white piece instantly turned into a starlight and rushed towards Dongfang Chen, shouting softly: "The move is like a star!"

A son is like a star, with a momentum like thunder. The power of the chess and swordsmanship is really extraordinary.

Dongfang Chen's aura sank, accompanied by a loud shout, the long sword swung out, bringing out a river of flames, which illuminated the entire sky in an instant, so that the surrounding world seemed to have been sucked away from its light and became dim. He and Dongfang Lin'er both practiced the Divine Flame Sword Technique, but it was obvious that his Divine Flame Sword Technique was above Dongfang Lin'er!

"Boom~~~"

The sky was filled with sword lights intertwined. I did not hesitate to sacrifice the realm of sword heart unity. The sword of heaven and man and nature blasted towards Long Xun's back like thunder, and roared: "Long Xun, your opponent is me!"

Long Xun was attacked from both sides, and his face shook, and his body was as exquisite as smoke. He rushed over with a swing of his sword and shouted: "You'll be ruined first - Painting Candles to compete for the battle!"

The candlelight lingers, and five chess pieces separated and attacked like lightning, opening and closing, which is the real killing move.

"Pneumatic mountains and rivers!"

I directly burst out a series of sword energy attacks, and the space was filled with thunder. The Immortal Bone Sword and Long Xun's long sword collided fiercely, and it was difficult to decide the winner in a short time.

"Bu Yixuan, you don't need to help me!"

Dongfang Chen shouted softly, and the long sword turned into flames and attacked.

"Not knowing what's wrong!"

I used the technique of condensed true dragon in my left hand, and raised my hand and hit the True Dragon Fist Seal to hit Dongfang Chen's sword energy. While shook him back, my body also shook. Sure enough, it was still a bit reluctant to fight against two young kings at the same time.

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