Chapter 969 See me to compete

When Huang Ailin took out the list, the people from Xianyin Pavilion saw that there were indeed these two people.

Moreover, according to Gong Xueluo's recollection, these two people did disappear for a while. Although the explanations of these two people are very good, it seems that they should have joined the magic path now!

At present, the people in Xianyin Pavilion are busy dealing with their own sect affairs, and they don’t bother to nag Huang Ailin.

Hua Tianji of Xuanji Sect said, "Junior sister, everyone in our sect lives there, I'll take you there!"

The residence of Xuanjimen has been arranged long ago, and Hua Tianji will take Huang Ailin to go there.

However, before leaving, Huang Ailin suddenly asked again, "Seniors from Sword Valley, Irene also wants to ask everyone for a detailed list of participating in the competition this time!"

Hua Tianji said, "Junior sister, all the battle scenes in our sect are recorded in the other side of our residence..."

"No, no!" Huang Ailin shook her hand quickly and said, "I am not talking about the battle scenes of our sect, but the battle scenes of all the disciples of the three sects this time! I want to go and see the battle situations of the disciples of other sects when I have time!"

"Okay." Although the sword heart of Senior Brother Shen Lang of Jian Valley was firm, when he saw such a beautiful Huang Ailin, his young heart moved, and took out a jade tube and handed it on it.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Shen Lang." Huang Ailin raised her slender hand slightly, took the jade tube, and immediately checked it with her heart.

I don’t know what she saw in this jade drum. Her beautiful face, which has always been like an iceberg, actually showed a gentle smile.

"This..." Not to mention the disciples of Sword Valley present, even Hua Tianji, who was from the same sect as Huang Ailin, had never seen Huang Ailin's smile.

Everyone was stunned.

Huang Ailin said again, "Senior Brother, please take me to your residence."

"Oh, okay!" Hua Tianji, who was lost for a moment, woke up and took Huang Ailin away.

Shen Lang and others took out another battle list, watched it for a while, and then asked in confusion, "What's so funny about this?"

...

In the afternoon, Zhao Yan and Wen Ziyu returned to the sword valley with flying swords.

Both of them were inner disciples and flew directly into the inner side of the sword valley without notice.

Originally they were preparing to fly to the Broken Sword Tower, but in the air, the child Wen Ziyu looked below and suddenly raised his hand and pointed, "Today is Senior Sister Fang Qinghan from Lingjian Tower fighting against the people of Xianyin Pavilion! Junior brother, it is said that many people are here to watch this game. It seems that the female cultivator of Xianyin Pavilion is also a great beauty and has good qualifications! Both of them want to compete for the first place in the middle stage of the three major sects, so we might as well go and have a look!"

"Senior Sister Fang Qinghan..."

Zhao Yan hesitated for a moment. He and Fang Qinghan had been engaged, and their relationship was somewhat different from others. If he went to watch Fang Qinghan's battle, would he send some wrong messages?

However, Wen Ziyu took Zhao Yan's hand and begged, "Junior brother, just accompany me to see!"

"Okay." Zhao Yan thought about it. He might have had a lot of concerns. He had already made it clear to Fang Qinghan. What are you afraid of when you see a battle?

So the two of them flew into the spot not far from the ring, put away their flying spirits, and then walked over.

The ring is located in a platform area inside the sword valley, with many audiences around the platform. On the platform, two young and beautiful girls climbed onto the white jade ring from both sides.

When Zhao Yan arrived, the audience was filled with disciples from various sects.

Today I came here to watch not only the disciples of the Sword Valley and Xianyin Pavilion, but also the disciples of the Xuanji Sect, and even the disciples of the Jinfeng Valley who followed the elders to watch the ceremony.

Zhao Yan noticed that except for the disciples from Sword Valley and Xianyin Pavilion, the others who came to watch the battle were all male practitioners.

Eighty times they looked at Fang Qinghan and the female cultivator from the Xianyin Pavilion opposite, both of whom were in good looks. These male cultivators came to watch and whispered to comment.

Zhao Yan and Wen Ziyu came the latest, so they sat on the high place behind, which was more conspicuous.

At this moment, there was a huge storm on the ring.

Fang Qinghan had black hair tied behind his head, and his black hair was floating in the wind, looking heroic and magnificent, with a different kind of beauty; while the female cultivator from Xianyin Pavilion opposite him was also beautiful, but her clothes were too fancy, which did not conform to the aesthetic view of the Shenxiao Continent!

"I must win this battle! Otherwise, let alone the first place in the mid-term, even the top three in the mid-term will not be able to make it!"

When Fang Qinghan thought of this, her eyes were extremely firm. She looked at the audience seat below, wanting to see her teacher Li Yaoqing!

However, she looked into the audience, and at first glance she saw the young man with white hair and white shirt on the high ground!

"Why did he come?" Fang Qinghan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart. He thought secretly: At that time, this kid took the initiative to cancel his marriage with me. At that time, I thought he really didn't want to marry me. But now it seems that this person is just a person who seeks fame and probably wants to leave a deep impression on me in that kind of active way!

And he came to watch my battle again today, probably because he wanted to cheer for me and then get back to me!

Almost instantly, Fang Qinghan's impression of Zhao Yan decreased a lot, and her eyes swept to Zhou Tianhao, a descendant of the Great Zhou royal family. Seeing this person also coming to watch his battle, Fang Qinghan instantly felt much more arrogant and in a much better mood!

"I must win this battle!"

"The battle begins!"

When the drums sounded in this scene, the two female cultivators fought together!

Because this is a battle in the middle stage of foundation building, there are four late-stage strong men in the Jindan stage sitting around the battlefield. Because this is a friendly competition, if the two fail in the battle and are in danger, the four late-stage strong men in the Jindan stage will suddenly take action to protect one of them!

The nine plum blossoms that Fang Qinghan practiced can now reach the six plum blossoms. The technique used is quite beautiful, just like a cold plum blossom blooming. With Fang Qinghan's graceful figure, it is a beautiful enjoyment; while his opponent, Chen Lulu, a female cultivator from Xianyin Pavilion, was holding a guqin in his hand, constantly playing the sound of the piano and attacking!

"It looks so good!" Wen Ziyu was watching it lively and asked again, "Junior brother, who do you think can win?"

Zhao Yan sat at the top of the audience, his face calmly, and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, Senior Sister Fang Qinghan will win in three moves!"

"Real or fake?" The child Wen Ziyu was stunned and blurted out, "I can't even see it. Can you really see it with the foundation-building level?"

Zhao Yan didn't care about his tone, and reached out to touch his head and said, "You will know after waiting for three moves!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!