"Sister, you are really merciless." Bai Yiren took a few steps back and then said.

"Haha, I'm already showing mercy. I'll only win or lose here, but nothing else." Ye Xiaoran said another attack. The moves she used were a few of the seven Flower God's styles.

After Bai Yiren took a few glances, he also used the seven-style moves of the Flower God to fight against it.

"Hmm? Strange, my sister, your seven flower god styles seem to be different from ours. You have incorporated other powers, right?" Ye Xiaoran looked at it and saw that Bai Yiren's was actually very special.

"That's right, you have to be careful. My seven Flower God's styles contain flower poison. Don't touch them, you will be in trouble." Bai Yiren reminded.

But it is called a reminder, but in fact, it is to create psychological pressure on the contrary.

"Working with the moon and the moon." Bai Yiren had three palms in a row, and three palm auras with different eyes blasted at Ye Xiaoran.

Ye Xiaoran had a sword on his right hand, and then attacked Bai Yiren with two swords, but the last palm exploded in front of her. Ye Xiaoran accidentally inhaled a special fragrance.

"Hey? Poison? How is this possible? Why don't I feel anything?" Ye Xiaoran looked strange.

But Bai Yiren was also stunned for a moment. She contained several toxins in the seven styles of the flower god. She didn't know what the effect of the toxin that exploded just now.

However, Ye Xiaoran suddenly reacted, and her face slowly turned red. Ye Xiaoran felt something was wrong with her body.

"This? What's this? It's so hot. Hello, what poison did you put on me?" Ye Xiaoran asked with some shame.

As the toxin began to produce effects, Bai Yiren also understood what toxin this is. This is spring poison. No wonder there was no big reaction. Spring poison itself is not a poison.

"Hey? This, senior sister, it seems to be a spring poison. I can't control the effect of the toxin myself. You might as well find a place to calm down quickly." Bai Yiren was embarrassed.

"Ah?" Ye Xiaoran's face turned redder. She didn't care about anything else. She quickly escaped from the Baihua Palace.

The disciples of the Flower God Palace around were making a noise. For girls, spring poison is definitely a taboo. They all stared at Bai Yiren in a daze. They didn't understand why Bai Yiren used spring poison as a means.

This cannot be blamed on Bai Yiren. The toxins contained in the seven styles of the Flower God are not something she can control. Then it is already destined when her martial arts are fusion.

"No shame." A female disciple criticized.

Bai Yiren's face was so thick that she won anyway, and her ranking appeared on the jade wall.

"Who else is there any senior sister who is willing to give me advice?" Bai Yiren asked with a stern face.

But who would like to discuss with him at this moment? If you don’t pay attention and get poisoned, it would be embarrassing.

But if they don’t choose, wouldn’t Bai Yiren choose?

The jade wall is very clear, what level, what ranking, and just call the name.

"Since no one challenges me, I will challenge you all the worlds. I will choose Senior Sister Ye Fenfang, who ranks 32nd." Bai Yiren shouted.

Ye Fenfang is the highest-ranking one in the later stage of foundation building, and the ones above are all the peaks of foundation building.

According to the rules, Bai Yiren challenged him and the other party must accept it. Even if he is not present, the sect will notify Ye Fenfang to arrive as soon as possible unless Ye Fenfang is not in the Flower God Palace.

Bai Yiren waited for ten minutes, and the last figure appeared at the door of the Baihua Palace. It was a very arrogant woman, and there were many disciples from the foundation-building realm following her.

"Who is so brave to challenge our Senior Sister Fenfang?" A female disciple in the middle stage of foundation building shouted sarcastically.

There are annoying people everywhere. When Bai Yiren heard this, her brows frowned.

"What do you think? It's just a late stage of foundation building. Don't look too high on yourself. Our Senior Sister Fenfang, but Senior Sister Li Jingxue's person, a stinky girl, will apologize and admit defeat if you know each other." The female disciple in the middle stage of foundation building was not afraid of Bai Yiren at all, and she cursed.

Judging from the tone, this woman should be used to talking to others in this tone.

Bai Yiren didn't know Ye Jingxue, but she knew that only the disciples who could be so respected were the only ones who could be so respected.

"I just want to challenge the Hundred Flowers List and train my strength. Is this junior sister too serious?" Bai Yiren asked in a bad way.

"Oh, I'm so proud. No wonder I dare to challenge Senior Sister Fenfang. However, I'm a disciple who is the first to be a disciple. But, stinky girl, who do you call me? Do you think you can be my senior sister if you have a high level of cultivation? Let me tell you, it depends on your status in this inner sect." The female disciple sneered.

This woman's words are more annoying than words. The expressions of other disciples around her are not good-looking. They obviously don't like the people in front of them, but they don't seem to dare to offend them.

Bai Yiren suppressed the anger in his heart and asked loudly.

"Is the senior who guards the Baihua Palace here?"

Bai Yiren shouted, and soon after, a figure appeared out of thin air on the ring.

"Stop shouting, I'm here, of course, I know what you want to ask, rules are rules, Ye Fenfang, since this girl challenges you, you can go to the stage, and you, Hua Shen Palace is indeed a sect that depends on status, but you are a small mid-stage foundation building, what qualifications are there to talk about status? This time, for the sake of Junior Sister Jingxue, forgive you and not have the next time." The person who came was a woman in the Jindan realm, and should be the deacon guarding the Baihua Palace.

The woman who dared to confront Bai Yiren just now was bullying Bai Yiren late, but he definitely did not dare to confront the person in front of him. The woman in front of him was named Ye Susu, who was a deacon in the Baihua Palace, mainly maintaining the order of the Baihua Palace. She was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan period.

"Hey, I know my mistake." The woman immediately admitted her mistake. Of course, this was just a mistake on the surface.

As for Ye Fenfang, she finally walked onto the ring.

The woman looked silent and seemed to be disdainful to talk to Bai Yiren.

Bai Yiren was also a little unhappy by her arrogant expression.

"Ye Piaomiao, right? Since you have to challenge me, I will let you know the difference between it first and later." Ye Fenfang waved his hand, and then flew a handful of flying swords floated behind Ye Fenfang. These swords were colorful and beautiful, all of which were ninth-grade flying swords, and this should be a complete set of sword formations.

The entire set of sword formations is at least an eighth-grade magic weapon.

No wonder this woman looked proud. She had such a treasure in her realm, and under normal circumstances, she was indeed invincible.

But the person she met was Bai Yiren.

Bai Yiren knew why this woman was so arrogant. She was just the finished sword formation in front of her. She didn’t even look down on the eighth-grade magic weapon because she had several seventh-grade magic weapons.

Bai Yiren said nothing. With a wave of her hand, a flying sword appeared behind her. This was not cold soul or Yuexin, but Bai Yiren found some treasures under the full moon of the Yinyue Sect.

Although this sword doesn't look very good, in fact, this thing is an eighth-level middle-grade magic weapon.

"Tsk, just a broken sword. Look at me defeating you with one move." Ye Fenfang just glanced at it and judged that Bai Yiren's flying sword was garbage. More than a dozen flying swords behind her flew out and stabbed Bai Yiren.

Her attack was not skilled, she wanted to use magic weapons to crush Bai Yiren to death.

But her smile only lasted for a while, because the next moment, a dazzling cold light roared out, and then Ye Fenfang's flying swords opened up one after another, and the magic connection was cut off and scattered all over the ground.

"You lost." Bai Yiren's figure appeared in front of Ye Fenfang, and the embroidered sword also fell on Ye Fenfang's shoulder.

"You? This is impossible, how is this possible? Are you an eighth-level mid-grade flying sword?" Ye Fenfang finally discovered it.

"Haha, I answered correctly, but the battle is over." Bai Yiren looked at the ranking of Yubi, and she had replaced Ye Fenfang's ranking.

Ye Fenfang was confused, and the others were confused, especially the group of people who followed Ye Fenfang, the outcome ended too quickly.
Chapter completed!