After being dressed as cannon fodder, I took the sect to fly up

Chapter 93

Five days have passed, and the second round of competition has officially begun.

Everyone sat in the stands just like the first round, watching the disciples show off their demeanor.

Today, the remaining 100 people have drawn their cards and stood up one by one.

Because the number of people has been reduced by half, but the strength has increased, the second round of competition lasted for two days.

The first one to play is the disciples of Li Jingmen fighting against the disciples of Furong Pavilion. Their match is more interesting than the first round.

Liu Qingchen stared intently at the battle between the two on the high platform, and couldn't help sighing: "Sure enough, it's the second round, and the strength is much stronger than the first round."

Yu Jiangluo rolled his eyes, "You don't even look at it."

The rare Yu Jiang Luo stopped talking, Liu Qingchen wanted to laugh at him, but noticed Yu Jiang Luo's eyes, and looked over, and was really surprised.

"Senior Sister Beauty is here too!"

As soon as these words came out, Yun Lielan and Nan Shengyue who were nearby also looked in their direction.

A woman in Tsing Yi sat quietly beside Elder Zong Heng.

Wu Shuangli changed into the robe of an elder disciple, but she was thin and thin, so she looked like a sickly beauty sitting upright like this.

She wore a veil, only showing her eyes slightly, staring at the competition on the high platform.

Liu Qingchen swallowed, "Isn't her body not able to come out?"

Yu Jiang Luo also frowned: "That's true, unless she wants to come."

Wu Shuangli noticed the gazes of Liu Qingchen and the others, moved his beautiful eyes slightly, nodded slightly, and greeted them.

"Wow! Sister Beauty is greeting us!" Liu Qingchen gently covered his chest, pretending to be intoxicated.

Yu Jiangluo couldn't take it anymore, and changed places with Ling Shanzhu.

"Hey, Yu Jiang Luo, what do you mean!"

It's a pity that Luo Yujiang didn't even respond.

The atmosphere of the competition on the high platform became more and more tense, and the disciples tried their best in every competition.

"The next round, Lijingmen Wenyuan, against Liu Qingchen of Yuancheng Academy!"

Liu Qingchen floated up to the high platform, causing cheers from many female disciples.

Yu Jiang Luo couldn't help but tsk: "Hypocrisy!"

Ling Shanzhu also followed suit: "Coquettish!"

Yun Lielan coughed lightly: "Stupid!"

Fan Yunjin followed the team: "Fancy!"

Nan Shengyue finally concluded: "Ugly!"

On the high platform, Liu Qingchen's fireball was already facing Wen Yuan's sword.

It's a pity that his sword didn't have the sharpness of Fan Yunjin, so Liu Qingchen knocked him off the high platform in two or three steps.

When he came back, Liu Qingchen raised his hair as if he was being handsome, "How about it, isn't it not bad?"

Yun Lielan spoke first: "Fancy!"

Yu Jiangluo followed closely behind: "Stupid!"

Ling Shanzhu refused to lag behind: "Hypocrisy!"

Fan Yunjin turned to face each other: "Coquettish!"

Nan Shengyue finally ended: "Ugly!"

Liu Qingchen:
What made you speak so neatly?
"Next time, Yunlan from Yuancheng Academy will send Zheng Sirou against Yunshan!"

Fan Yunjin looked at Yun Lielan, a little worried: "This Zheng Sirou is considered to be the first few disciples of the Yunshan School, and should already be in the Golden Core Realm. Be careful."

Yun Lielan nodded, "Okay."

When she went up to the high platform, Zheng Sirou was already standing opposite her waiting for her.

She smiled coquettishly, "Miss Yunlan, we meet again." They haven't seen each other since the teahouse last time.

Yun Lielan nodded politely, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Miss Yunlan, you and I each speak according to our abilities, let's do it."

Fan Yunjin was right, Zheng Sirou was already in the Golden Core Realm, and Yun Lielan found out as soon as he checked with her.

In the same realm, Yun Lielan can still win, not to mention that she is about to break through the Nascent Soul stage now.

She originally wanted to solve it with one move, but then remembered that Mr. Yu Luo was watching their competition from above, so she had to make more gestures with Zheng Sirou.

But in this way, Zheng Sirou was given the illusion that she raised her eyes in a little surprise.

"You are also at the golden core stage."

Yun Lielan chuckled: "Miss Zheng, don't be distracted."

She stepped through Zheng Sirou's defensive barrier and approached Zheng Sirou's neck.

On the high platform, the five masters could not help but watch this duel intently.

They could tell with a clear eye that both of them were at the Golden Core stage, and whoever had the higher fortune would win this competition.

Yun Chen, who was originally confident, couldn't help but sink when he saw that Yun Lielan was also at the Golden Core stage.

Zheng Sirou can be regarded as one of the main forces of the Yunshan faction, if...
Then in the last three rounds, the Yunshan faction lost a general.

Only Yuan He was still watching the duel between the two cheerfully. That girl had promised him, and he had confidence in that girl.

Mr. Yu Luo also looked at this little girl named Yun Lan distractedly. He has a high realm, and he can tell at a glance who has the higher strength in this competition.

It's just that what he didn't understand was why Yun Lan didn't plan to defeat the enemy with one move.

Zheng Sirou on the stage has been forced to the last corner by Yun Lielan, she did not expect that Yun Lielan's strength is so high, her strength is steadily surpassing her who has just entered the golden core stage.

She intuitively felt that she would lose in this competition.

However, until the last moment, she was still not discouraged.

Zheng Sirou's eyes became resolute, and the spiritual power in his hands was still circulating, wanting to fight back against Yun Lielan.

Yun Lielan noticed Mr. Yu Luo's gaze, and didn't want to make a move in front of him just to avoid attracting his attention, but unexpectedly, he had been watching her from the very beginning, not letting her go for a moment!
Zheng Sirou's attack struck, Yun Lan closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, she probably won't be discovered.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and mobilized the spiritual power around her to face Zheng Sirou's palm!
A gust of wind from spiritual power blew to everyone in the stands.

Even Yun Chen couldn't help but look at Yun Lielan's palm, Lingwei was secretly surprised.

Even the lazy Zhao Wuyi raised his eyebrows slightly: "This girl has pretty good strength."

Chuman also looked at her approvingly: "It would be great if you could enter my Furong Pavilion."

Looking at the figure, Yu Luojun raised the corners of his lips slightly, which was right.

One move, conquer the enemy.

After one palm passed, Zheng Sirou retreated a few steps without any suspense, and had to fall to the ground.

Her eyes dimmed, "I lost."

As soon as this result came out, the disciples of the Yunshan School were in an uproar.

"Senior Sister Zheng lost!"

"How strong is that Yun Lan?!"

"Senior Sister Zheng is at the Golden Core stage!"

"Yuancheng Academy won't do it this year."

"But that palm looks very powerful!"

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Jiang Jiyan, who was sitting in the stands, also stared deeply at Yun Lielan who stepped down from the stage, his hand holding the sword slightly tightened.

He could see that Yun Lielan had already defeated Zheng Sirou without exerting all his strength, if he really met her...
Yuan Weibai also looked solemn, just as he thought, this woman named Yunlan is definitely not simple in strength, I just hope not to meet her.

Sitting in the stands, Huanyu's face changed slightly. With such strength, she might not dare to say victory.

This duel made the disciples in the field, from now on, have to face up to this girl named Yun Lan.

Wu Shuangli is beside Elder Zong Heng, with a smile in her eyes, she is really talented, it has only been about a year since she entered school, and she has already reached this level.

Looking at Zheng Sirou's complicated face, Yun Chen couldn't help but sighed slightly. I'm afraid that the Yunshan faction won't be able to take the first place in this fight meeting.

Zheng Sirou returned to the Yunshan School in a daze, and all her brothers and sisters usually came to comfort her, but she still didn't speak.

"Rou'er, don't pay too much attention to a competition, don't lose your ambition."

Zheng Sirou stared blankly at Yun Chen, his voice transmission made her angry for a while.

(End of this chapter)