"Since they are all within the five peaks, why can't the Overlord Sword Peak be the first."

Jiang Ran looked at Su Qinghua, who was a little hesitant, smiled and walked towards the front.

Although if Su Tianyang knew about it, he went down the mountain privately.

I'm afraid there will be a penalty, but so what.

As long as he wins, how can the winner account for these things, as long as all those resources can be used by him.

And Su Qinghua stood in place stunned for half a day.

The sentence that Jiang Ran just said kept emerging in Su Qinghua's mind.

Gradually, Su Qinghua's hands couldn't help but clasp them tightly.

There seemed to be a figure in front of him, it was his mother who had been dead for more than ten years, and his appearance was blurred.

But Su Qing's eyes had been spread by tears, and they couldn't stop coming down from the corners of their eyes.

Looking at Jiang Ran's gradually shrinking back, she chased after her without hesitation.

"I'm going with you."

"Anyway, I can't leave you alone to be ridiculed by those people."

"Even if we can't get one of the five rings today, there will be a day in the future."

"Among those five rings, there is definitely one of our Overlord Sword Peak standing on it."

Su Qinghua held Jiang Ran's hand tightly, his expression was more firm than ever.

Although her eyes are still a little red, at this moment, this girl, perhaps for the first time, really does not intend to carry the weight alone.

"Well, let's go, senior sister."

"If you don't go again, I'm afraid it's too late."

Jiang Ran nodded with a smile, and the two immediately walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

Bajian Peak was sparsely populated, and there was not even a disciple guarding the mountain, and naturally no one knew that the two of them had sneaked out.

。。。。。。

On the other side, outside the main peak hall, five rings have been placed in it.

Except for Su Tianyang, the peak master of the Overlord Sword Peak, who did not bring disciples to participate, the peak masters of the rest of the Sword Peak all brought a lot of disciples to participate.

The rules in this ring are very simple, each of the five sword peaks has a ring.

Each Jianfeng will send a disciple to guard the ring, and as long as they win ten consecutive matches, they can hold the ring.

Or if you hold the ring for an hour, it can also be counted as holding the ring.

Once you've held your own ring, you can start capturing other rings.

Under normal circumstances, apart from the four major sword peaks other than the Overlord Sword Peak, their strength is not much different.

Basically, the strongest disciples will guard their own ring, while some other disciples will attack the ring of the Overlord Sword Peak.

Jianfeng, who can get two ring rewards every year, can basically be regarded as the leader in these years.

And this year was the same, Xuantian Sword Sect Sect Master Nangong Jie, looking at the four Sword Peak disciples who had already arrived, was about to announce the beginning.

But his eyes were fixed on one place, because every year, this ring vacated by Bajian Peak was the most exciting competition.

Therefore, the ring of Bajian Peak is in the most conspicuous and middle position.

But this year, before he could announce the start, there was already a teenager standing in the ring of Naha Sword Peak.

He looked immature, but his expression was indifferent and confident, and he was wearing the disciple clothes of Bajian Peak.

Even Nangong Jie was a little surprised at this moment, after all, he had not seen a disciple of Overlord Sword Peak for more than ten years.

And this person was Jiang Ran who came from the Overlord Sword Peak.

In the inconspicuous crowd below, Su Qinghua was also there, but she was not as fast as Jiang Ran, and she had the courage to go up to the ring first.

"Are you a disciple of Overlord Sword Peak?"

"This year, your Bajian Peak is preparing to send someone to compete?"

Nangong Jie looked at Jiang Ran not far away, and a hint of curiosity appeared on his face.

Looking left and right, he didn't see Su Tianyang, the master of the Overlord Sword Peak, and he couldn't help but feel even more puzzled.

Su Tianyang strictly ordered his disciples to come to the competition, and they all knew about this as the high-level of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

"Pray to the Sect Master, yes."

"Disciple Jiang Ran, a disciple of the Overlord Sword Peak, came together with senior sister Su Qinghua to win the ring for the Overlord Sword Peak."

Jiang Ran smiled slightly, and the indifference in his expression made everyone present slightly startled.

If there were people who were puzzled before, then the laughter that broke out from the audience now can prove it all.

It has always been the weakest sword peak, and even there are only a dozen disciples.

They have always occupied a sword peak and have not contributed the slightest to the sect, but today they actually came to fight for this ring?

"I advise you not to be embarrassed, and hurry back to Bajian Peak."

"Yes, there are only a few dozen people in total, can you hold this ring?"

"I really laughed off my big teeth, even cats and dogs dared to stand on it."

"And you see, that little devil is holding the wooden sword of a beginner disciple."

"Hahahaha, doesn't he know that all the senior brothers who dare to come to the ring are the senior brothers who have already obtained the sword?"

A roar of laughter was like an ocean wave, rushing towards the center point one after another.

Everyone was laughing at Jiang Ran, all laughing at this warrior in Su Qinghua's eyes.

At this time, the people who laughed at Jiang Ran were just some disciples who were so ordinary that they could no longer be ordinary.

Those disciples with high strength and superior talent did not bother to ridicule the Overlord Sword Peak to increase their prestige.

Those who suppress the weak to elevate themselves are just those at the bottom.

"Shut up for me! I forbid you to laugh at him! "

"At least he dares to stand on it, and you guys, can you think that he is better than him?"

"A disciple whose name is not even remembered by others, Jiang Ran will definitely be a hundred times stronger than you in the future! A thousand times! "

In the center of the laughter, an angry voice burst out.

The huge square became much quieter in an instant after the roar of Su Qing's painting.

Many people don't know Jiang Ran, but they don't know Su Qing's paintings.

The only genius female disciple of Bajian Peak whose name can be remembered, her appearance and talent are all in a superior posture.

Both parents are also the peak masters of the Overlord Sword Peak, which is undoubtedly a relatively powerful family in the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Su Qing, who is only fourteen years old, is already a beautiful embryo, and there are many suitors on weekdays.

It's just that Su Qinghua, who has a cold and arrogant nature, has always been indifferent and refused.

At this time, suddenly speaking for a young man, Jiang Ran couldn't help but feel that a lot of eyes were already on his back.

It was obviously hated by the suitors of Su Qing's painting.

"If you are not convinced, you can come up."

"What about the wooden sword, and what about the sword, you should rejoice, if I have a sword in my hand."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to save your lives."

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