Everyone was paying attention to the last battle on the stage, but Xie Ting went straight to Lou Qianxue after jumping off the stage.
Lou Qianxue shot out lush, vibrant vines to treat Xie Ting's injuries.
Some people noticed this scene and were slightly moved in their hearts.
Think about it carefully...
Those who were defeated on the martial stage before were injured in all major sects...
It’s not just Tianxuan Sect…
But after many sect disciples were injured, at most they were carried down for treatment, or an alchemist came up to treat them...
Leaders of cultivation, such as the martial ancestors of various major sects, would not even ask...
However, Lou Qianxue, who was cultivated in Tianxuan Sect and Martial Ancestor, personally healed the injured disciples of Tianxuan Sect every time...
Before Shi Mengyang, now the third swordsman Xie Ting...
It was impossible for her to heal their wounds without any consumption, but she did not hesitate at all...
This young and beautiful sect master seems to be different from the sect masters of other forces in the field.
No wonder, she has the strongest cohesion and the strongest appeal.
No wonder people in Tianxuan Sect have a sense of belonging to their sect.
At this time, everyone vaguely understood this.
at the same time.
Among the crowd, the old man who clamored to ask Lou Qianxue for advice on alchemy skills yesterday, and was deceived by Lou Qianxue into going to Tianxuan Sect, suddenly made up his mind at this moment.
He said to the bald monk beside him: "Boy, I have decided to follow her."
"Ah? Master, don't you hate being restrained the most..."
"But, your master, I am getting old. I want to find a supporter for you... Look at that woman, she is good-looking and powerful, and her heart is not bad. I will definitely not abuse you in the future. I will rest assured that I will leave you to her." ”
"... This is obviously your decision, what does it have to do with me?" The bald monk muttered to himself unhappily.
at the same time.
On the stage, Mu Zhanfeng and Xiao Feng both looked at each other.
A long sword hung on Mu Zhanfeng's waist.
Although Tianxuan Sect is not named after swords, after all, the former Tianshan Sword Sect was merged into Tianxuan Sect. There are still many people in Tianxuan Sect who are good at using swords.
Mu Zhanfeng is not a disciple of Tianshan Sword Sect, but he is also good at using swords.
However, compared to the pure sword cultivators of the Tianshan Sword Sect, he was good at more things.
Xiao Feng's weapon is also hanging on his waist.
It is a long green Xiao.
Mu Zhanfeng had seen this Xiao before, when he first met Xiao Feng during the battle for the Holy Son in Tianxuan Continent.
In the Holy Land of the Battle of the Holy Son, Xiao Feng once had a battle with Lou Qianxue. When he lost to Lou Qianxue, Bi Xiao was also broken.
He later bought a new one, and the one in front of him was even more powerful than the one at that time!
However, Lou Qianxue's cultivation level was not as good as his at that time. Now, Lou Qianxue is sitting on the viewing platform and pointing out the country, but he can only compete with others on the martial arts platform.
Xiao Feng brushed his fingers over Bixiao, his mood was extremely complicated, he really wanted to win this battle.
brush!
Mu Zhanfeng drew out his long sword, looked at Xiao Feng seriously and said, "In the Holy Land where the Holy Son fights, I can't even compare with you... But today, I will definitely defeat you!"
His eyes were burning with a strong desire to fight, and his voice was confident and firm: "Because I have a reason to win!"
After seeing that even the third swordsman Xie Ting had grown to that point, Xiao Feng would no longer suspect that Mu Zhanfeng was telling lies. He took off Bi Xiao, put it to his lips, and smiled at Mu Zhanfeng. : "Then I'll wait and see."
Continue in a moment.
(End of chapter)