There are disciples of the Su family in this battle.

The ones facing Xiaoyao Palace and Nangong Family are also winning and losing.

Xi Qian didn't pay much attention to the rest.

Because she was on the field, Xi Qian jumped to the No. 10 ring. Her opponent was a disciple of the Xia family, who was in the late stage of foundation building.

"Lingxu Sect-Ming Xi Qian!"

"Xia Family—Xia Zitong"

After the two of them said hello in a concise manner, they started directly.

Xia Zitong is a skilled practitioner and is good at ranged attacks.

Xi Qian took out the 'Zui Chen' from the beginning, "The meteors chase the moon--"

Xia Zitong felt nervous, the opponent's offensive was beyond her expectations.

He quickly raised the defense cover and issued a "Thousands of thorns--"

"Boom--" The moves collided and made a roaring explosion.

So strong!!!

The monks watching were instantly attracted to their attention.

Keep a close eye on the No. 10 ring.

After the smoke and dust disappeared, only a beautiful girl in a light purple robe remained on the ring.

Holding the sword, he stood calmly in the center of the ring.

And her opponent was unconscious at this moment and fell under the ring.

The disciples of the Xia family came forward anxiously to check Xia Zitong and found that she was just shocked and breathed a sigh of relief after she was not seriously injured.

Even though you can't hurt your life on the ring.

But there were so many ways to abolish a monk. At first, they were worried about something unexpected happening in Zitong.

Xia Rufeng, the leader of the Xia family, smiled friendly at Xi Qian and thanked her for showing mercy.

Xi Qian nodded, then turned around and got off the ring.

"When did the female cultivator become so strong!"

"Yes! I was shocked just now!"

"Yes, if it were me, it would be difficult to take this move." The monks in the audience spoke.

What is revealed in his eyes is respect for the strong.

"Awesome! Young junior sister!" This is not the first time she has watched the young junior sister fight. She has only watched a few appearances in the outer sect.

Almost every battle she is unexpected.

"Not bad!" Shengqin praised with a smile.

"Ahem! Thank you, senior brother and sister!" Xi Qian felt a little burned.

"Uncle Ming is so awesome!" A round-faced female cultivator in Lingxu Sect raised her thumbs up.

All eyes were full of praise!

"Yes! Uncle Ming is so powerful!" Others agreed.

"Thanks!"

Xi Qian is neither arrogant nor impatient. These praises are half sincere and half to please her.

At first she occupied a place for the battle, and these people all complained.

But she didn't care. After all, it was normal for someone to mind when she was airborne. Just use your strength to speak.

Two more hours passed, and the first round was over.

Lingxu Sect has advanced to seven people.

Except for the eight people from the Immortal Sword Sect, there are the most.

All the Immortal Sword Sects are sword cultivators.

They can all fight higher-level battles, and they have always been the first in strength.

The second round is also a one-on-one draw.

Xi Qian couldn't help but complain about this rule again, it was unrealistic and simple and crude.

This time, Xi Qian was unlucky to draw a fellow disciple from Lingxu Sect.

Xi Qian and the handsome male cultivator looked at each other, looking at each other speechlessly.

"Okay, come down!" Shengqin laughed.

This is also inevitable.

Forget it, just one less!

"Little Junior Sister, your luck is really hard to describe." Han Yeyu held her forehead.

Xi Qian "..."

She didn't know either, forget it, what else can she do, accept reality!

This time the two lined up in the middle.

The next game is up to them, and Xi Qian is focused on watching other people's competitions.

Song Tingxu, a handsome male cultivator behind, looked desperate.

He didn't want to be swept off the stage with one sword. Please let it go!

On this ring, Min Yiao fought again and won the competition.

It's just that it's not easy to win.

"Haha! The strength of Lingxu Sect has increased greatly this time!" Jiang Yuxian glanced at Shengqin, smiling.

"Where are all small fuss." Sheng Qin spoke modestly, but his tone was a bit proud.
Chapter completed!