When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

On the third day of the Zongmen Grand Competition, the disciples from each peak finally had the opportunity to show their skills on stage.

Yun Qingyue was the first of Wufeng's disciples to come on stage, and naturally many people came to watch the battle around her arena. Among these people are not only disciples from various peaks, but also all the people from Tiandaozong and Fozong—they originally came to participate in the three martial arts debates. Yun Qingyue made it clear that they would be opponents, so naturally they had to come to find out in advance falsehood.

The elder who was in charge of hosting the arena was not surprised by this scene at all. A bell rang in the square, announcing the official start of today's arena competition. The elder's eyes swept across the audience, and the originally serious eyes couldn't help softening when they fell on Yun Qingyue.

But this gaze also swept away without stopping, and then he only heard him say in a deep voice: "Yun Qingyue, Hou Ying, come to the stage."

Yun Qingyue heard that he was about to entrust the little white tiger in his arms to a junior from Mingxia Peak beside him, when a female voice suddenly came in: "Senior Sister Yun, are you going to compete on stage?" After asking She didn't think it was nonsense, and said: "There are too many people here, why don't you hand over the guard to me for now, and I will take care of her for you first."

These words immediately attracted everyone to look at them together, only to see a pretty girl approaching with a smile on her face. Looking a little familiar, the little white tiger's eyes fell on the girl's clothes, and he immediately remembered, isn't this the little junior sister of Tiandaozong?

Speaking of the first time we met last time, this girl tried to touch her tiger fur, but she seriously refused.

Yun Qingyue frowned imperceptibly, obviously there was no reason to entrust the guards to an outsider instead of letting the juniors and sisters of the same school not entrust them. It's just that she originally wanted to hand over the little white tiger to the younger brother next to her, but now she entrusted it to a younger sister who was farther away: "Thank you, Junior Sister Ruan, for your kindness, but there is no need, there are many younger brothers and sisters here who can help Take care."

Everyone next to him planned to take over the supervisor, and by the way, while the supervisor was still young, the younger brother was inexplicably embarrassed. But as a man, he couldn't care too much, he glanced at Ruan Le, touched his nose and said nothing.

On the other hand, the junior sister who took over the little white tiger held the tiger cub in one hand and covered it up with the other, showing obvious precautions.

There was a slight delay in this entrustment, and looking at the ring, someone has already stepped on the stage neatly. Therefore, even though the elder hadn't urged her yet, Yun Qingyue didn't intend to delay any longer, but she was already standing on the ring without seeing how she moved.

Hou Ying of Tianyang Peak is an inner sect disciple, so it cannot be said that he is unknown, but at least his reputation has not been spread to the ears of the other peak disciples. He didn't expect that he would be so unlucky that he would run into Senior Sister Mingxia Peak in the first round, so although his movements were neat when he took the stage, he couldn't help but feel sad and frustrated. It wasn't until Yun Qingyue came on stage, and he looked at the beautiful woman opposite, that he felt a little comfort in his heart.

In any case, it was a blessing to be defeated by a beautiful woman. What's more, most of the senior sisters are softer than the senior brothers, and they don't attack too darkly. If you let him do three or five more tricks in the ring, it will look better, won't it?

Thinking of this, Hou Ying's attitude was also respectful, and when he saw Yun Qingyue on the stage, he saluted and said: "Hou Ying of Tianyang Peak, I have met Senior Sister Yun. It is my honor to be able to compete with Senior Sister today. Shallow, please be merciful, Senior Sister."

Yun Qingyue has a cold temper and seems unkind, but those who have actually been with her will know that she is not strong and unforgiving. Therefore, seeing Hou Ying's polite and sincere attitude, he nodded slightly and agreed not to embarrass the other party.

Hou Ying was overjoyed when she saw this, said "offended" again, and took the lead.

And then... there is no more.

In Hou Ying's mind, since Senior Sister Yun agreed to show mercy, she would let him stay in the arena for a while longer. Even if his attack is not worth mentioning in the opponent's eyes, it is worth showing off for him to stay in this ring for a moment. It's a pity that Yun Qingyue didn't give him the capital to "show off". The Qingshuang Sword in her hand swept away, seemingly ordinary, but easily swept her opponent off the stage.

Hou Ying was defenseless, or in other words, unable to defend himself. Facing the might of the sword, he was already under the ring without even recovering his senses. And Yun Qingyue's promise to be merciful is really merciful, because although he was knocked out of the ring, he was unscathed.

The scene seemed to be silent for a moment, and then applause burst out, all directed at Yun Qingyue on the stage.

Hou Ying's face was green and pale, and in the end he was inferior to others and could only lower his head, then hid his face and left the crowd, not even having time to hear the elder who presided over the ring announce the result—ten years of hard work, it stopped here, he even The eldest disciple doesn't have the ability to perform a single move. Even though the cultivation bases of the two sides are totally different, it is too embarrassing under the eyes of everyone.

He is going back to retreat, go now, without delay!

Hou Ying disappeared quickly, and the applause and praise belonged only to the winner. But Yun Qingyue didn't care about such a victory, and after the elder announced the victory, he jumped back to the audience.

Perhaps it was because the competition ended too quickly, before the place where she was standing was even occupied by someone, she fell back down again. Then, with a glance, the junior sister who was temporarily entrusted with the responsibility of taking care of the soldiers immediately returned the little white tiger. She was still a little bit reluctant, but she didn't expect the little milk tiger's fur to be so soft and easy to touch, and she didn't even have time to touch it secretly It returned after a few clicks.

Or when the competition is over, she will also go to the spirit beast garden to bring back a spirit beast to raise? For the supervisor or something, she would definitely not be able to find a second one, and she would definitely not be able to afford it. But some time ago, I heard that Yunhu in the spirit beast garden seems to have given birth, so you can go and have a look first, or you can raise a civet.

The little white tiger didn't know that he had been robbed, and when he returned to Yun Qingyue's arms, his tiger eyes were still shining. She yelled "Aww" and "Aww" several times, her paws were still stepping on Yun Qingyue's arms, she was obviously very excited: "Senior sister is really amazing, she actually won with one move, no loss I chose it people…"

The little milk tiger is very proud, but unfortunately no one can understand it except the system. And what Yun Qingyue could feel was the pure joy of Little White Tiger because of his victory, which softened the light in Yun Qingyue's eyes a bit.

"Let's go, let's go to see other competitions in the arena." Yun Qingyue said softly.

All the people around were monks, and they all heard this sentence, so they all made way for her, and then they all followed her and left the ring—no way, the elder sister's shots are powerful, but they are too powerful, and many people haven't had time Seeing the reason for her ordinary move, the competition is over. They applauded and praised, but felt lost, they should go to other arenas to find excitement.

The arena, where the most disciples had gathered to watch, disappeared in a short while. Some people followed behind Yun Qingyue, but more people dispersed, and went to watch the arena they were interested in.

Ruan Le and everyone in Tiandaozong stayed at the end, her face was not very good-looking, and she walked over and called out: "Senior brother."

You Yi shook his head slightly, signaling her not to speak, and then turned his attention to the other person in the team—from the time he dealt with Su Hao and others outside Xuanqing City, the younger generation of Tiandaozong has always been You Yi. However, at this time, he did not stand in the center of the crowd, but retreated to the side, giving the center of gravity to another young man with arrogant eyebrows.

That young man was none other than Jiang Shen, a rumored genius who belonged to the Tianlinggen of Lei, and also the real number one among the younger generation of Tiandaozong. He had been cultivating quietly before, until the third round of Xuanqingzong's Zongmen Grand Competition, and the disciples from various peaks also began to compete on stage, so he found time to come to watch the battle.

Yun Qingyue was the first major disciple to take the stage, and everyone in Tiandaozong saw her "ordinary" sword. As the young heroes selected by Tiandaozong, these people's eyesight is naturally much better than those ordinary disciples of Xuanqingzong watching the excitement, but it is precisely because they see the essence of that sword that the atmosphere of the crowd is like this repressed.

Jiang Shen, on the other hand, did not change the arrogance in his eyebrows and glanced at everyone lightly: "What? It's just a sword intent formed at the beginning, and it hasn't reached perfection yet, so it scares you all?!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone lowered their heads slightly, wanting to smile bitterly—yes, Yun Qingyue's sword intent has not yet reached perfection, but sword intent is something that should only be understood in the Nascent Soul Stage. Among them, there are only two people who have reached Yuanying, and there are only three people including Jiang Shen. Jiang Shen is not a swordsman and let's not mention it, neither of the other two senior brothers has comprehended the meaning of the sword.

Looking at it this way, except for the fact that they have surpassed the realm of cultivation because of their age, none of them can compare to Yun Qingyue. But Yun Qingyue is only the elder sister of Mingxia Peak, Su Hao of Tianyang Peak, and Bei Luo of Luoxing Peak. I heard that they all have higher cultivation bases than her...

Everyone in Tiandaozong was depressed for a while, but they didn't dare to show their cowardice under Jiang Shen's gaze, so they could only respond: "Eldest brother is right, I waited for him to grow his ambition, Yun Qingyue is not at all a match for elder brother enemy."

Jiang Shen raised his brows slightly, then snorted coldly, and walked away.

When Jiang Shen left, everyone became more and more resentful, and You Yi comforted him: "It's okay, although Junior Sister Yun of Xuanqingzong has comprehended the sword intent, her cultivation is only a golden core, and if she really competes in the competition stage, she probably won't be able to leapfrog." Our Heavenly Dao Sect has three Nascent Souls this time, and they will not be worse than other sects. Everyone cheer up, and when we enter the secret realm in the future, we don't know what the opportunity will be."

Everyone responded one after another, but the faces that were always full of arrogance were restrained a lot this time.

After that, there will be no big disciple competitions, and the rest of the arena is just a matter of luck. If you are lucky, you may even see a top ten opponent of Xuanqingzong. Everyone in Tiandaozong didn't dare to underestimate them this time, so they discussed and dispersed, and after a while, only Youyi and Ruan Le were left.

With a sullen expression on his face, Ruan Le shook his head at You Yi, the two of them looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts. There was no surprise on You Yi's face, he just nodded and said to her: "Okay, it's nothing else, little junior sister should also go and have a look around. Xuan Qingzong has been in the sect for thousands of years, and has passed down many exquisite magic techniques. It’s worth the trip if you have the opportunity to see it.”

There was nothing wrong with these words, but it didn't please his ears, Ruan Le stomped his feet angrily, turned around and left.