Looking at Zhang Lin on the other end, Qu Yan slowly stood up, walked to the center of the stage under the attention of the crowd, and then clasped his fists and said, "Qu Yan, the eldest disciple of the Xiafuyun School, is here to show his ugly appearance. I will do this first competition!"

Hearing this, Xuwu Zhenren widened his eyes as if he had not reacted yet and immediately stopped him: "Sit down, Qu Yan, I have not arranged it yet, who has allowed you to fight?"

Everyone around looked at each other, and then they had some thoughts in their hearts. It seemed that Qu Yan should be a disciple that the Fuyun Sect attached more importance to! Perhaps seeing that the other party actually had a cultivator in the Consciousness Period, he couldn't help but stand up.

"Haha, okay! The young man has courage. Since the leader of Xuwu, since the little brother Qu has stood up, then don't stop him." The leader of Hong on this side smiled slowly.

Hearing his words, the real person on the Void seemed very depressed, and finally compromised helplessly in the attention of the audience. He frowned and looked up at Qu Yan behind him, his face was unsatisfied, but the other meanings in his eyes were understood by Qu Yan.

"Master, I will win." Qu Yan said. Then he walked out slowly.

Looking at the failure of Xuwu Real Man, the head of the Sect Hong slowly curled his lips and smiled.

The owner of Xuan Butterfly Sect on the other side also had deep eyes, slowly drinking tea, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was cold.

Fairy Sichun couldn't help laughing when she came back, and it happened to be the first disciple Xi.

"In this competition, the old man Void may know that he will lose no matter what. Judging from his expression, he should only want some substitutes in the sect to avoid being hurt. Who knew that his disciples would be so strong that they would stand up automatically?" This was just a communication meeting. If something happened to the core disciples, then the Fuyun Sect's immortal sect election would inevitably be affected.

"Sect Master, this is really God helping us. We were worried that when the Master Xuwu Zhenren saw the opponent of the Hong Sect, he knew that he would lose, so he deliberately sent some disciples to deal with the core disciples of the Baoquan Sect. Now he is not afraid..." The damage was the root of the destruction. Fairy Sichun also looked at the leader of Xuanbutan Sect and chuckled.

The owner of Xuan Butterfly Sect had fierce eyes: "Fight."

"Yes, I have already told Master Hong that you must not save your life~" Fairy Sichun replied in a comfortable and excited voice.

...

But the two of them didn't know that even if they had set up a barrier, Yun Lan on the opposite side knew without missing a word. Yun Lan just lowered her eyes calmly and sat down. Just as Qu Yan was about to go on stage, Yun Lan slowly said softly: "The game must be played slowly to make fun."

Hearing her words, Qu Yan's expression fluctuated slightly and then continued to walk forward without stopping.

OK, Senior Sister Yun.

He must let them know the outcome of provoking the Fuyun faction...

"Zhang Lin, I'm asking for advice here." Zhang Lin in front was dressed in black, and was a unified uniform of the Hongdan sect. Zhang Lin was tall and strong, and he didn't look surprised by his strength. His eyes looked at Qu Yan opposite him. The middle stage of foundation building was not too bad. However, for him, it might not be able to resist one move.

The head of the sect told him not to worry about it. This was his favorite way of fighting, and he directly teared the opponent apart.

Looking at the murderous intent in Zhang Lin's eyes, Qu Yan on this head bowed with a polite face and looked stupid and said, "I'm polite in Qu Yan."

He is white and pure, like a scholar without any power.
Chapter completed!