Way of Valkyrie

Chapter 1338 Snow Wind Sect VS White Tiger Sect

"Yin Long, what are you, dare to stop my Baihu from doing things?" Baihu said in a cold voice.

In the Soul Fighting Sect, Yin Long is just an ordinary elite disciple. If Gu Huntian was here, Bai Hu would give him face. As for Yin Long, he is not qualified to let Bai Hu stop.

Bai Hu's words made Yin Long's face change slightly, and immediately he said in a low voice: "What if I say I represent the Soul Fighting Sect?"

Yin Long squinted his eyes and looked at the white tiger. There was no trace of fear on his face. Although he couldn't beat the white tiger, this was Soul Fighting City, not the White Tiger Sect.

When Bai Hu heard the words, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he immediately asked: "You Yin Long, can you represent the Fighting Soul Sect?"

"As the host of the Soul Fighting Sect, I naturally want to maintain the order of the Soul Fighting Square, and I, Yin Long, specialize in maintaining order in the Soul Fighting Sect. If you don't want to stop here, I will arrest you for the crime of obstructing order." Next." Yin Long said in a low voice.

If it was his own words, he would definitely not dare to say such things to Bai Hu, but behind him, there is the Fighting Soul Sect, so he is not afraid.

Hearing the words, Bai Hu's face turned blue and then red, and finally he snorted coldly, shook his head, left a cold sentence, and entered the Soul Fighting Square.

"Boy, if I meet you in the disciple competition, I will make your life worse than death."

Seeing the back of Baihu leaving, Zhuo Bufan cupped his hands at Yin Long and said, "Thank you, Brother Yin Long."

"Zhuo Bufan, go in too." Yin Long nodded, glanced at Ye Xingchen from the corner of his eye, and said.

"Brother, I want to go in with Brother Ye." Yin Zi suddenly walked out from behind Yin Long, and said tenderly.

"This... little girl, there are many people in the Nine Star Alliance Disciple Competition, so I'm worried that something will happen to you." Yin Long said.

"Brother..." Yin Zi coquettishly shook Yin Long's arm. Yin Long had no choice but to look at Ye Xingchen at last.

Ye Xingchen nodded heavily, and then Yin Long handed Yin Zi to Ye Xingchen with confidence. He knew clearly that although Ye Xingchen appeared to be a martial artist of the fifth heaven of the Supreme Realm, his real strength surpassed even his own. I dare not say that I will win.

"Brother Ye." With Yin Long's consent, Yin Zi ran to Ye Xingchen's side and shouted with a smile.

"Let's go." Zhuo Bufan said.

The disciples of the Snow Wind Sect entered their area one by one, and sat cross-legged one after another, waiting for the start of the disciple competition.

At this moment, there was a commotion on the Fighting Soul Square. Everyone looked, it was the people from the Gu Jianzong who had arrived, and the leader was Wan Jian, the youngest and most powerful member of the Gu Jianzong.

"Wan Jian." Ye Xingchen said in a low voice.

With the arrival of Gu Jianzong, other forces also arrived one after another. An hour later, the entire Soul Fighting Square was extremely lively.

"The nine super powers are here." Zhuo Bufan said slightly.

Ye Xingchen looked around carefully. The young leaders of the nine superpowers are all very powerful.

Just when everyone was discussing, suddenly a purple-haired old man appeared on the martial arts stage in the center of the Soul Fighting Square. The appearance of this old man directly made the atmosphere of the fighters on the Soul Fighting Square reach the extreme.

The purple-haired old man waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. The suddenly noisy square fell silent instantly, and countless warriors stared at the purple-haired old man.

"The competition among the disciples of the Nine-Star Alliance has become a grand event in our nine major alliances. Today, the nine superpowers have come to Soul Fighting City just to participate in the competition." The purple-haired old man said.

"This year's disciple competition is the same as the previous one. It is still a point system. The sect that wins the top three will get the control of the rare metal vein." The purple-haired old man said.

Hearing the purple-haired old man's words, the nine figures on the rostrum also opened their eyes wide. They didn't care about the rank among the disciples, but they cared very much about the control of the rare metal veins.

"Douhun Tianzun, this time in the competition among the disciples of the Nine-Star Alliance, your Fighting Soul Sect will definitely be number one." Gu Zun, the Suzerain of the Ancient Sword Sect, said slightly.

"Yes, the strength of the Soul Fighting Sect is obvious to all in the Nine Star Alliance. No one can shake the leadership of the Soul Fighting Sect." Bai Wuji, the lord of the White Tiger Sect, said.

The White Tiger Sect and the Gu Jianzong are both sects that have good relations with the Fighting Soul Sect. Their sects are not capable of competing for the top three, so naturally they serve the Fighting Soul Sect wholeheartedly.

"Haha, the White Tiger Sect and the Ancient Sword Sect are also good, this time they are expected to enter the top three." Fighting Soul Tianzun, dressed in a golden robe and exuding the aura of a superior, said with a smile.

The leaders of several other sects also found out one after another, but Bai Wuji, the patriarch of the White Tiger Sect, had a look of disdain on his face when he heard Feng Xuezi's words.

"Feng Xuezi, who doesn't know that you are always at the bottom of the Snow Wind Sect, and you still want to enter the top three?" Bai Wuji laughed, his face full of sarcasm.

Hearing Bai Wuji's words, several other leaders also nodded one after another. Among the nine superpowers, Fengxuezong is considered to be the bottom existence.

Hearing the words, Feng Xuezong did not get angry, but still had a smile on his face, and said: "What the result will be, we will only know after the comparison."

"Feng Xuezi, from your tone, it seems that you have great confidence in the disciples of the Fengxue Sect?" Bai Wuji asked.

Feng Xuezi frowned slightly, and stopped talking.

On the Martial Arts Stage, the purple-haired old man continued, "Okay, I've finished some details, and now it's time for the disciple competition to officially begin."

"The first group is against..." the purple-haired old man said slowly, and many disciples looked at the purple-haired old man one after another, waiting for the purple-haired old man's words.

"The two sects in the first group confrontation are the White Tiger Sect and the Snow Wind Sect." The purple-haired old man finished in one breath.

When everyone heard that the first group was confronting the White Tiger Sect and the Snow Wind Sect, the sects that had a bad relationship with the Snow Wind Sect looked at the Snow Wind Sect jokingly.

The happiest people at the scene were the many disciples of the White Tiger Sect. Before Ye Xingchen of the Snow Wind Sect beat Bai Tian like that, this time it happened to be their time to take revenge.

In the area of ​​the White Tiger Sect, the White Tiger looked indifferent, looked in the direction of the Snow Wind Sect, and said in a low voice: "Zhuo Bufan, as I said, if I meet your Snow Wind Sect in the competition, I will definitely take good care of you."

But at this moment, in the Snow Wind Sect's area, Zhuo Bufan's expression was embarrassing, he never expected to meet the White Tiger Sect so soon.

"Our [-] disciples, let's watch the order and play one by one." Zhuo Bufan said in a low voice, although there was anxiety in his heart, Zhuo Bufan didn't show it.

"Brother Ye, be careful that the white tiger is not good for you." Beside Ye Xingchen, Yin Zi reminded in a low voice.

Ye Xingchen nodded, and said, "If Baihu looks for trouble regardless of his status, I don't mind showing his true strength."

The white tiger's realm is only in the mid-eighth layer of the Supreme Realm, slightly stronger than Zhuo Bufan, but if Ye Xingchen mobilizes all his strength, he will not be afraid of the white tiger.

On the rostrum, Bai Wuji laughed out loud when he heard the words, his eyes were full of mockery, he looked at Feng Xuezi, and said, "Feng Xuezi, I really didn't expect that we would meet in the first match, But don't worry, our White Tiger Sect will never show mercy to your Snow Wind Sect subordinates, hahaha."

Seeing Bai Wuji's gloating expression, Feng Xuezi sneered and didn't speak.

After the purple-haired old man explained the rules, he left the martial arts arena, and at this time, the disciple competition officially began.

The disciple of the White Tiger Sect took the lead. This was an ordinary elite disciple. Seeing this, the Snow Wind Sect also entered an ordinary disciple.

"Our White Tiger Sect's goal is to win [-] victories." The White Tiger Sect disciple said arrogantly.

"It depends on whether you have that kind of ability." The disciple of the Snow Wind Sect said coldly.

bang bang bang...

Between lightning and flint, the two disciples fought to a fever pitch. In the beginning, the disciple of the Snow Wind Sect was able to draw with the disciple of the White Tiger Sect, but as time went by, this disciple was no longer able to concentrate.

Finally, during an attack, a disciple of the White Tiger Sect caught the opening and kicked him flying.

The first game is over, the White Tiger Sect wins, and the points are one, and the second game will follow.

Time passed bit by bit. The first matches were all duels between ordinary disciples. Although the White Tiger Sect was strong, after ten matches, the Snow Wind Sect also won three matches.

After the tenth match, the points of the White Tiger Sect had already reached seven points. Although they had lost three matches, the White Tiger was very happy to see the faces of many disciples of the Snow Wind Sect.

"Go on, suppress the Snow Wind Sect at all costs." Bai Hu said coldly.

Time passed bit by bit, and the games were played one after another. When the No. 20 game was played, Wang Xi took the initiative to invite Ying to play.

Wang Xi's opponent was a martial artist at the early stage of the Seventh Heaven of the Supreme Realm, and also a female disciple, but she was not as pretty as Wang Xi.

"The Snow Wind Sect has already lost twelve of the first nineteen games, it's really too weak."

"Originally, I thought that the Snow Wind Sect could win three games at most, but I didn't expect to win seven games. The disciples of the Snow Wind Sect, except for Zhuo Bufan, are too weak."

"It's Wang Xi, can't the Snow Wind Sect hold back? They actually sent Wang Xi on stage ahead of time."

"Wang Xi's opponent is a martial artist at the early stage of the Seventh Heaven of the Supreme Realm. In this match, Wang Xi should be able to win."

"It doesn't matter if you win or not, this year's Snow Wind Sect will still be at the bottom."

Amidst the discussion among many disciples, the battle between Wang Xi and this female disciple began, and Wang Xi immediately exploded with full strength as soon as he made a move.

After some battles, Wang Xi won the match neatly and finally regained [-]%, which made the disciples of the Snow Wind Sect very happy.

"Senior Sister Wang Xi won." Someone from the Snow Wind Sect shouted.

But in the White Tiger Sect, the White Tiger's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he said disdainfully: "Is this how happy you are after winning the next game?"

(End of this chapter)