Bai Yueguang's stand-in cries all over the realm of comprehension

Chapter 270
Five sword lights of different colors lit up in an instant.

As soon as the Kunlun Palace disciples had set up their combat formation, they saw the five people on the opposite side rushing towards them with excited and crazy expressions of running towards a better life.

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In the next moment, five majestic and powerful sword qi fell in front of him!

The five people's expressions were shocked, and they quickly raised their swords to resist, but they were shocked to take a few steps back.

The four of Cheng Xinglan were trained by Jiang Yanlu, and Qiyue's devil training was also mixed in during the period.

Together, the four of them can fight against Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, and single-handed combat can also beat most Golden Core Realm cultivators.

Not to mention the addition of a Golden Core Realm Dzogchen fellow in the team.

The five disciples of the Kunlun Palace belonged to different sects, and they didn't have much contact with each other on weekdays. This time they got together impromptu in the sect competition.

In terms of teamwork ability, they are not as good as Cheng Xinglan and others.

Not to mention that the five members of the Taixuan Sword Sect are in an exceptionally excited and ferocious state at the moment.

There is no temptation, and there is no buffer, and it is a continuous series of high-level swordsmanship.

All the disciples of the Kunlun Palace lost their rhythm, their mentality collapsed, and they fell into a passive situation.

Cheng Xinglan's eyes were full of fanaticism, and he ran after one of the male disciples of Kunlun Palace, his voice was enthusiastic and sincere:
"Don't run away! Let me hit you. Whether I can have a happy life in the next five days depends entirely on you!"

The Kunlun Palace disciple collapsed on the spot.

Hit as soon as you hit, can you stop talking nonsense!

We don't know each other at all, it's none of my business whether you are lucky or not!
Do you Taixuan Jianzong disciples really have no mental problems?

Who will save me, who will take care of them? !
Under the stage of the competition, the elders of the Kunlun Palace watched all the favored children of their sect being beaten to the ground by the five members of the Taixuan Sword Sect, all of them looked pale.

Seeing this, the disciples of Jindingzong who had just lost in embarrassment yesterday had an epiphany.

Not a single disciple of the sect could step down from the stage of sparring with disciples of the Taixuan Sword Sect with a peaceful mind.

No.

With a few bangs, the five Kunlun Palace disciples were kicked off the competition stage one by one.

The steward in charge of this competition beat the drum——

"In the first match, Taixuan Sword Sect wins!"

The monks in the stands who supported Taixuan Jianzong's victory cheered instantly.

"Won!!!"

Five embarrassing Kunlun Palace disciples clasped their fists in Ming Weichao's audience: "I've accepted it. It's because my junior sister gave me too much. I can't win."

The Kunlun Palace disciple was stabbed in the heart again.

Before the start of the second match, the sects of both sides conducted a new round of tactical discussions in private.

Analysis of Jiang Yanlu and Elder Yinzheng's sound transmission:
"Kunlun Palace is strong and quite arrogant. In the previous rounds of sect competitions, they never lost the first round, but today they lost to us."

"Presumably the Kunlun Palace must be out of breath at this moment, and the elders of the other party can't bear the pressure of losing two games in a row, so in their next game, they must send Yuan Yingjing disciples to win a round."

Elder Yin Zheng nodded in agreement.

Kunlun Palace's record in the previous rounds of the sect competition was the same as their Taixuan Sword Sect, with seven consecutive victories and no defeats.

And this is the case in every competition in the comprehension world.

They must have never expected that this time, in the final of the Zongmen Competition, they would be slapped in the face by Taixuan Jianzong, whom they had never valued before.

In this second match, they naturally regained their face immediately.

Elder Yinzheng pondered for a moment, then sent a voice transmission to Jiang Yanlu and said: "In this case, let's send Xie Qi to play in the second round."

At the same time, the elder of the Kunlun Palace glanced at the five disciples who had returned home, and snorted coldly, "Shame!"

Then, he turned to the two Nascent Soul Realm Yin Xiu disciples:

"Next game, you two go!"

This elder is also a sound repairer.

He handed the top-grade jade flute and top-grade long flute that he obtained from the secret realm to the two of them.

"The grades of these two weapons are higher than the weapons you two are currently using, and their lethality is also several times stronger. I will use them for the two of you temporarily."

"If you can use this to win the competition, this elder will reward you both with a set of high-level music!"

The eyes of the two brightened, and they promised: Don't worry, elder!We must win the competition! "

The elder of Kunlun Palace thought for a while, then looked sideways at another sword cultivator disciple of the sect: "You go too!"

……

Disciples from both sides began to enter the arena.

The disciples of the Kunlun Palace took the lead.

After seeing two Nascent Soul Realm sound cultivators and a Nascent Soul Realm sword cultivator standing on the competition stage, the monks in the stands gasped.

"Three Nascent Soul Realms?!"

"I'll go, Kunlun Palace used to send at most two Nascent Soul disciples to the field, but this time it sent three!!"

"It seems that the loss to Taixuan Sword Sect in the last game dealt them a big blow. This time they lost their blood, and it's unreasonable not to make it back."

"This battle is big enough. If there is no Xie Qi in the Taixuan Sword Sect's team, they will definitely lose."

"Kunlun Palace had good luck in the first few games, and the next time it was a bye, it was directly promoted. This time, it can't be so bad. It just happened to meet Xie Qi, right?"

On the other side, the elders of the Kunlun Palace were also praying that Xie Qi would not be encountered in this competition.

As long as they don't meet Xie Qi, they will definitely win!

In this match, Kunlun Palace must bring the score back!

however--

Desire is beautiful, reality is cruel.

The moment the elder of Kunlun Palace saw Qiyue's figure appearing on the competition stage, he felt a thunderbolt hit him on the head, and he froze in place.

"..."

There was commotion in the stands again.

"Hahahaha, thank you so much!"

"The Taixuan Sword Sect's ability to select players for the competition is really amazing! How did they predict that the opponent will have a strong lineup in this match?!"

"Taixuan Sword Sect has won!"

"Not necessarily. The three Nascent Soul Realm disciples from the Kunlun Palace are all capable of leapfrogging to fight the cultivators at the Transformation God Realm. Look at the Taixuan Sword Sect. Except for Xie Qi, the other four have no fighting power at all. Xie Qi can deal with it alone. It's going to be very difficult to fight with five opponents, it's really hard to say who will win this match."

Qiyue completely ignored the commotion around him.

His eyes fell on the two Yinxiu opposite, his eyes were slightly cold.

These two people, he remembered.

He was the one who humiliated Jiang Yanlu with Xiao Zhou in the mountains and rivers.

thump—

The steward beat the beating drum: "Kunlun Palace vs. Taixuan Jianzong, the second match, start!"

His voice fell.

The Kunlun Palace disciples who had learned from their experience and lessons planned to strike first.

Nascent Soul Realm Daoxiu rushed to Qiyue with two Golden Core Realm Talismans.

Talisman repairs the road, and knife repairs the attack.

Without giving Qiyue any chance to react, the man and the knife came in front of him.

The moment the horizontal saber fell heavily, Daoxiu almost jumped to his waist.

He rushed forward twice in inertia, completely breaking up the afterimages in place.

Dao Xiu's complexion changed.

Oops!

He hurriedly turned his head and shouted to the two Yinxiu behind him, "Get out of the way!"

However it was too late.

One of the two music cultivators held a jade flute in one hand, and the other held a long flute in their hands. They just put it to their lips and blew for a while, when they felt a silver light flash in front of their eyes.

"Ugly."

Qi Yue made a sharp comment in a cold voice.

(End of this chapter)