Harvesting Yin

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

Ever since Yang Que rejected Zhao Xun's visit with a strong attitude that night, and kicked one of Yuan Hai's eggs cruelly, none of the disciples in Qingfengyuan came to bother him again.

Of course, there are many discussions about him in private.

He, a disciple in the middle stage of the Jade God Realm, dared to be so unscrupulous, even the monks in the Primordial God Realm were ignored, which naturally attracted the attention of many people, and even the disciples of the other three veins secretly became wary of him.

Flower-by-flower competition, coming soon.

The disciples couldn't hold back their excitement, looked forward to it, and secretly vowed in their hearts that they must win a good ranking in the competition, so that they can stay in Luohuayuan for a while and win the hearts of those junior sisters.

On June [-]th, the sun was shining brightly.

On the peaks of Qingyuanzong, there are colorful flowers and fragrant flowers, and the scenery is charming.

On the huge square of the main peak, Qingyuan, there are densely packed disciples at the moment. They are wearing uniform blue clothes, with excited faces and chattering, waiting for the arrival of the competition.

Yang Que left the cave, followed Qingfengyuan's disciples calmly, and soon arrived at the square.

Along the way, those disciples secretly looked at him and talked quietly.

Yuan Hai mingled among the crowd, with hatred in his eyes, lowered his head, and remained silent.

Zhao Xun stood in front with a gentle smile on his face, occasionally looking back at him, but he was very friendly.

In the square, there was an uproar of voices, and all the disciples were very excited.

When the female disciple from Luohuayuan arrived, she even attracted the attention of the audience.Everyone was excited and eager to watch.

Those female disciples are all slim and pretty, with peach blossom faces.It was so moving that it made the participating disciples even more anxious.

When the disciples of the four major main lines were all present, a majestic old man walked up to the stone platform and coldly glanced at the laughing and noisy disciples. Suddenly, the audience fell silent and dared not speak any more.

immediately.With a blank face, he began to talk about the rules of the game and what to pay attention to.

After he finished speaking, the competition officially began.

The first team played.They were two disciples of Qingyuan and Luoxueyuan, both of them were in the mid-stage Jade God Realm, and after the elder's inspection was completed, they began to sacrifice their spirit swords.Try fighting skills.

The two mobilized mana.The spirit sword in his hand was radiant, extremely dazzling, and the fight was mesmerizing, and no one was willing to admit defeat.

In the end, Luo Xueyuan's disciple was slightly inferior, and was directly forced off the stone platform by the opponent's sword light. He was unwilling and wanted to continue on the stage.But the elder said coldly: "You have already lost, so there is no need to come up again. Otherwise, you will be disqualified for the next competition!"

When that disciple heard the words, his face showed anger, so he had to turn around and go back. Many disciples laughed.

The second team played was actually Zhao Xun from Qingfengyuan and a late-stage Jade God Realm disciple from Luoxueyuan.

After the elder inspected Zhao Xun's cultivation, a smile appeared on his indifferent face, he nodded, and whispered a few words to him before he cast a spell and put a restraint in his body, suppressing his cultivation In the late stage of the Jade God Realm, he scored points for him first.

At the beginning of the competition, the disciple of Luo Xueyuan knew that the other party was powerful, and when he made a move, it was the most powerful killing move. Suddenly, the sky filled with sword light, dazzling, like a wave of hesitation, it splashed towards Zhao Xun.

On the other hand, Zhao Xun smiled, being humble and polite. When the opponent made a move, he sacrificed the spirit sword, and the light of his whole body trembled like an indestructible sharp blade. Holding the spirit sword, he passed through the vast sword light and appeared in the In front of that disciple.

"Boom!" With a bang, the spirit sword in his hand swung out obliquely, the disciple was caught off guard, and was directly affected by the air current, and fell under the stone platform, losing instantly!

"This……"

The surrounding disciples were full of astonishment, staring at Zhao Xun, who was smiling gracefully on the stone platform, fear arose in his heart.

"Senior brother, I accept it." Zhao Xun smiled and smiled at the defeated disciple standing under the stone platform who hadn't reacted yet.

The elder in charge immediately announced: "In the second round, Qingfengyuan Zhao Xun won."

The disciple woke up with a frightened face, cupped his hands at Zhao Xun, and returned to the team with a dejected face.

Zhao Xunzhi was full of complacency, but his face was full of humility. He bowed to the elder, and walked down the stone platform gracefully, which attracted the eyes of the female disciples in Luohuayuan to sparkle, and they talked a lot.

"Junior sisters, that Junior Brother Zhao is the No.1 winner of that registration match, what do you think?"

"So handsome, and his movements are so chic, I love him to death."

"Yes, yes, I heard that he is a cultivator in the Primordial Spirit Realm, so amazing."

"The most important thing is, you see, even if he wins, he doesn't have the slightest arrogance, and he is so humble and courteous to the defeated junior brother, too demeanor, I decided, if this time he can get a place to live in Luohuayuan qualifications, I will take the initiative to pursue him!"

"Hee hee, Junior Sister Lian, you've become so excited so soon, be careful that you are too proactive, people will look down on you."

"I don't care. A man with strength and good character like this, if I don't attack quickly, I will be snatched away by other sisters, and I will be too late to catch up."

……

These female disciples turned their heads frequently, peeking at the tall and handsome Zhao Xun in the crowd, laughing and laughing constantly, and the third round of competition on the stage officially started.

Standing in the crowd, Yang Que glanced at the female disciples casually, and then stopped looking at them. Instead, he stared at the competition on the stage carefully, memorizing all the styles of exercises used by those disciples in his mind, and rehearsing them in his heart, in case Flaws were revealed during the competition for a while.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already noon.

When Yang Que looked at the stage and was thinking about the competition for a while, the two disciples on the stage finally decided the winner. One of the body shields was broken, and was cut in half by the opponent, and died on the spot!

"hiss……"

When the disciples saw this scene, they gasped and their expressions changed slightly.Thinking about their respective competitions for a while, they all felt a little uneasy.

The dead disciple fell on the stone platform and was removed by the elder directly.

Before the competition, although the disciples of both sides were told to be careful when fighting, there was no rule that they could not kill people. After all, kung fu has no eyes, and no one can guarantee absolute security. At least they will be excited or flustered, and death is inevitable.

So the victorious disciple was not at fault. After the elder announced his victory, he signaled him to step down.

"The next round will be the disciples of Qingfengyuan, Yuan Hai and Chen Yulin!" After the disciple got off the stone platform, the elder in charge immediately said loudly.

"What! The two of them?"

As soon as the elder's words came out, the disciples of Qingfengyuan who knew about Yuan Hai being kicked to pieces by "Chen Yulin" suddenly had weird expressions on their faces, and looked at the two of them with a "swish". (To be continued..)