In the last Master Xuan match, no one expected that Chu Liuyue would be the one to play in Chongxu Pavilion.
Everyone was talking about the woman who appeared on the field.
"What do the people in Chongxu Pavilion think that they actually let Chu Liuyue participate in the Xuan Master competition? According to her strength, she can choose between a warrior and a heavenly doctor. Either one is better than the Xuan Master, right?"
"Hey! Didn't you see that there are only a few people left in Chongxu Pavilion? There is no choice between the left and right!"
"By the way, have you noticed? Chu Liuyue seems to be quite calm. Maybe she really has two brushes?"
"So what? It's basically impossible for a third-level cultivator to master everything. Her talent as a warrior is extremely high, and she must be relatively average as a mystic master. What's more, her opponent is Meng Jing! Then But the Nine Star Alliance is famous for its mysterious genius!"
"It is said that Meng Jing is only twenty-five years old this year and is already a sixth-level profound master. Even in the entire Xiling, he is the leader among the younger generation! Chu Liuyue is probably going to lose miserably this time."
Chu Liuyue looked indifferent as she walked to the arena and stood still.
Opposite, a young man walked over.
He was thin, with high cheekbones, and his face seemed to be slightly pale from not seeing the sun for many years.
He looks like a weak scholar.
But the occasional glint in his eyes revealed that he was by no means as easy to deal with as he appeared.
Meng Jing
Chu Liuyue narrowed her eyes.
She had some impression of this person.
He came from a miserable background, without a father or a mother. Later, he was somehow discovered to have an astonishing talent as a metaphysician, so he joined the Nine Star Alliance and became one of the top disciples in their sect.
He does have talent, and more importantly, he is diligent and studious.
Two years ago, he seemed to be only a fifth-level mystic master, but now he has become a sixth-level master.
The strength is naturally different.
In front of the two of them, each placed a round black stone slab.
On the stone slab, half of the mysterious formations were drawn, occupying half of the black stone slab, and the remaining half was clean.
"On the black stone slab in front of you, there are half profound formations with the same level and power, but different contents! These two profound formations will start to fight each other as you progress!!"
The judge standing next to them glanced at the two of them:
"The Mysterious Master Competition has no time limit. Whoever completely outlines and displays the Mysterious Formation first, and completely clears the other person's Mystical Formation, will the competition end! And that person will be the final winner!"
Chu Liuyue nodded towards Meng Jing.
"please-"
Meng Jing raised his eyes slightly, glanced at her expressionlessly, then turned away and looked at the judge beside him.
"Let's get started! I don't have that much time to waste."
Chu Liuyue raised her eyebrows slightly.
This is not taking her seriously at all.
"What a coincidence. I also want to end this game as soon as possible."
Chu Liuyue didn't seem to mind. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she walked forward and sat cross-legged in front of the black stone slab.
It started directly.
Since the other party was so rude, she had nothing to hold back.
Meng Jing frowned, feeling a little dissatisfied.
As expected, he was a despicable person from outside the Tianmu Realm, who didn't even understand such rules.
However, there is no point in arguing with her.
The game will be over soon anyway.
Then, he also walked to the black jade and lowered his eyes to look at it.
He is standing.
Chu Liuyue seemed to be aware of it. She raised her eyes and glanced at him, feeling a little funny in her heart.
This man seems to have extraordinary confidence in himself.
Could it be that he felt that this mysterious formation was too simple and could be solved smoothly without sitting down and thinking
But she just glanced at it, and this mysterious formation didn't seem that easy.
Of course, this is for Meng Sutra.
to her
As if aware of her gaze, Meng Jing raised his eyes and looked over, with a hint of disgust and contempt in his eyes.
Chu Liuyue smiled and didn't seem to mind. She lowered her head and began to study this half of the profound formation.
On the other side, Qiang Wanzhou also walked onto the field.
His opponent is still a sixth-level warrior!
Moreover, both of them are in the first stage, so they are evenly matched.
With the experience of the previous game, everyone felt that the two men should reach a stalemate again.
Probably have to wait for a while.
Qiang Wanzhou looked at the young man opposite with a cold expression.
The other person looked him up and down with an unkind look in his eyes.
"I heard that you are the second in Wan Zheng Club?"
Qiang Wanzhou was impatient to tell him this, and just slowly tightened the bronze Yuntian Sword in his hand.
"Let's fight quickly!"
Hearing what he said, the other party was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting him to be so direct.
Being disgraced in public made his face look even worse.
"Since you are seeking death, don't blame me for being rude!"
As he spoke, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand!
Qiang Wanzhou's eyes slowly swept over his sword.
Immediately, he circulated the force in his body and poured it into the sword body!
Buzz!
A melodious and mellow sound of swords spread instantly!
Many people looked shocked and looked at Qiang Wanzhou—the sword in his hand!
That was clearly no ordinary sword!
The man opposite was also a little surprised.
He also uses a sword, so he can naturally feel the terrifying aura contained in Qiang Wanzhou's sword!
An ominous premonition suddenly surged in his heart.
The next moment, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward first!
Qiang Wanzhou stood on the same spot without moving an inch.
He also raised his sword.
Then, it fell hard!
Everyone was shocked when they saw this.
Qiang Wanzhou's sword was still quite far away from the opponent—
Shila—
The void in front of him was instantly torn open!
The terrifying sword energy surged out!
In an instant, the man was enveloped!
A shrill cry of pain came instantly!
The next moment, under the gaze of everyone, the man's body flew out upside down! Fell to the ground hard!
The sword in his hand was cut into countless pieces by countless sword energies, and the cuts were all smooth and flat!
Everyone gasped: What happened to Qiang Wanzhou's sword? Just such a casual stroke can have such great power!
Qiang Wanzhou took a step forward.
"It's time to end—"
Wow!
Before he could make a move, he heard a strange sound coming from beside him.
At the same time, a clear female voice with a smile sounded.
"I won."
Qiang Wanzhou was shocked! Turn around and look immediately!
Chu Liuyue just turned around and looked over, blinked, repeated it emphatically, and said with a smile:
"Xiaozhou, I win."
My head hurts, so I’ll stop here today.
Update at 12 noon tomorrow
(End of chapter)