Villain: There are too many children of luck, I am so bad at it

After the competition started, Bai Feng watched Bai Yumo defeat her opponent with one sword, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. After Bai Yumo practiced the body-building method and completely integrated the fairy bone, her combat power became stronger and stronger. I'm afraid that even if other sons of luck came, they would not be Bai Yumo's opponents. This shouldn't trigger the system, right? If it did, it would be too unreasonable! "Not bad." Bai Feng smiled and gave Bai Yumo a thumbs up, and her expressionless face suddenly had a little more smile. She sat beside Bai Feng and whispered, "Brother, aren't you going to compete?"

Although Bai Feng's talent in formations was more prominent, as an opponent who often practiced with him, she knew that Bai Feng's swordsmanship was not weak either, enough to defeat most of the disciples of the Holy Land.

"No, I'll wait for the formation competition later."

Bai Feng shook his head. He didn't want to meet the son of luck in the middle of the fight. With his current luck value, he would be easily beaten, and even if he won, he would be stuffed with luck by the system, which was a complete loss.

However, there was also a son of luck, Yu Ping'an, in the formation, and this person was very hostile to him.

He could only hope that the competition method he proposed before would be selected.

While he was thinking, Yu Yao on the stage was defeated in a few moves because she met the saint of Yaochi Holy Land.

Bai Feng looked at Yu Yao who looked depressed and said a few words to comfort her: "Sister, don't be too sad. After all, the opponent is the Saint of the Holy Land. It's not shameful to lose."

"But I still can't accept it." Yu Yao sat next to Bai Feng and said angrily, "In the previous game, Yu Mo defeated the enemy with one sword, but it was my turn and I was beaten down with just a few moves. It's so embarrassing."

Bai Feng immediately smiled and joked: "But Sister, you didn't lose a single move, so we won this time."

"No, I can't accept it!" Yu Yao clenched her fists, Turning to Bai Feng, he asked, "When do you and Yumo practice swords? I want to practice hard! Use all your best moves, I won't lose so badly next time!"

"Don't worry, we will call you when the time comes, but after the hard practice begins, don't think you can easily withdraw."

Bai Feng smiled. He couldn't beat Bai Yumo with the sword fragments. Even when practicing, he was always the one who was suppressed. He just hoped that Sister Yuyao would not give up so quickly after being abused by Bai Yumo.

"Don't worry, I am very perseverant!"

Yuyao didn't know what she was going to face, but she still said confidently.

...

"Your Tianjian Sect is so lucky that you have accepted so many talented disciples."

The Holy Lord of Taichu Holy Land looked at the record of the Tianjian Sect's registered disciples and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Not to mention Bai Yumo who has the immortal bone, no one can take her sword at present, and the other disciples are also very good, such as this one named Lin Yan, who is very skilled in playing with fire, reminding him of a senior who has died long ago.

In addition, the one named Zuo Qiu should not be underestimated. He actually has a special divine body that has not appeared for many years, and defeated a disciple he valued very much, but he couldn't tell what kind of divine body it was.

In the battle of the Yuanying disciples, Luo Chen's ruthless swordsmanship was also very interesting. Unlike those who rigidly abide by ruthlessness and force themselves to strip off their emotions, he has his own unique understanding of ruthless swordsmanship.

Not to mention that Tianjianzong has a formation genius who has not played.

Damn, what kind of shit luck did Tianjianzong have? How can it recruit so many talented disciples?

"Hehe, you're too kind." The leader of the Tianjian Sect smiled very brightly, with a few more wrinkles on his face. "Your disciples of Taichu Holy Land are also very good, especially the Taichu Holy Son. This is the first time I have seen someone who can be so compatible with the Taichu Sword."

Speaking of the Holy Son, the Holy Lord's face also smiled a little more: "I have been looking for such a good disciple for a long time."

Then, the Holy Lord of Taichu Holy Land seemed to have thought of something. He stretched out his hand to lay a barrier to isolate the conversation between the two: "By the way, Bai Yumo should not be from the Northern Territory, right?"

"What? You want her to go back to Zhongzhou?" The leader of the Tianjian Sect glanced at the Holy Lord of Taichu Holy Land.

"Then she has to be willing to go back!" The Holy Lord shook his head. He looked at Bai Yumo who defeated the enemy with one sword, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth. "She has grown up. I'm afraid some people will not be able to sleep."

"Just a group of short-sighted idiots." Tianjian

The Sect Master sneered, "Do you really think that you can inherit the power of the Immortal Bone after getting it? I'm afraid that you will end up like those eyes..."

"The stupidest ones are those old guys who actually let the younger generation fight among themselves. Don't the Fen family members have the same blood as them?"

The Holy Lord seemed to have some complaints. After all, if this hadn't happened, such a talented disciple would have belonged to their Zhongzhou Holy Land.

When he thought of such a talented disciple being picked up by a sect in the Northern Territory, he wanted to beat up those short-sighted guys.

They are a holy land, where immortals were born in the past and have the inheritance of immortals. As a result, Bai Yumo, who has the Immortal Bone, was picked up by someone from the Northern Territory. This is simply a shame for them!

Thinking of this, he also had a few more sneers on his face: "I really look forward to the scene when Bai Yumo "returns" to Zhongzhou one day in the future."

"Then our Tianjian Sect will strongly support it."

The Sect Master of Tianjian Sect smiled and touched his stubble.

…

“Sorry, Master, I lost.”

Zuo Qiu looked a little depressed. Like Yu Yao, she also encountered the Saint of Yao Chi Holy Land, but even if she tried her best, she was still knocked out of the field.

So far, the first son of destiny of Tianjian Sect who was defeated appeared.

“It’s okay. After all, the other party is the Saint of the Holy Land.”

Bai Feng waved his hand. He was not surprised by this.

Among the four sons of destiny of Tianjian Sect, Zuo Qiu’s foundation was relatively poor. Even if it wasn’t for the divine body, he couldn’t see how Zuo Qiu was related to the son of destiny.

After all, Zuo Qiu’s past experience was really unlucky. Not to mention her tragic life experience, according to her normal development trajectory, without his interference, she would still choose to accept the inheritance of the God King, and it is estimated that she would still be controlled by Black Lotus.

He even suspected that Zuo Qiu was a son of destiny who took the mainstream abuse script.

"Master, I also want to...practice sword with you guys."

Bai Feng glanced at Zuo Qiu, who looked nervous, and then he shook his head: "You are not a swordsman, and practicing sword with us will not be effective."

Zuo Qiu lowered his head in disappointment, but then Bai Feng changed the subject: "Don't worry, I have a new arrangement for you, which will definitely make you stronger."

He did not forget what Yun Yueyao told him about the future spiritual vein revival, and this happened to be something Zuo Qiu could do.

"Yes."

Zuo Qiu nodded quickly, but he was still a little disappointed and worried in his heart.

What should he do to continue to get closer to Bai Feng?