Fantasy: Who said villains must follow the script?

At this moment, on the viewing platform.

There were hundreds of peak masters, at least 70 of them came, and all the elders were present. The viewing platform that could accommodate 200 people was already full, and even the suzerain himself showed up in person.

Such a scene is rare even in such a big sect as Daotian Sword Sect.

It can be seen that the sect's internal sect attaches great importance to this inner sect Xiaobi.

The reason why the scene is so big is actually because the Daotian Secret Realm, which is only opened once in a hundred years, is about to be opened. At that time, the disciples of various sects will compete and seek opportunities in the secret realm.

It is related to the luck of the sect, and they Daotian Sword Sect must not lose the chain at such a critical moment.

Seeing that the competition was about to begin, the masters and elders of each peak were also discussing with each other who would win the championship, but most of them put the favorite to win the championship on Xiao Yurou from Zizhu Peak.

After all, Xiao Yurou, who possesses a strange fire, is simply invincible at the same level!
"This old man thinks that the girl from Zizhu Peak must win the top spot, what do you all think?" A tall and thin elder came to his own conclusion.

Another person retorted: "I don't think so. There are still many young talents in each peak. That girl has just mastered the power of different fires, so there are still many variables."

"Hehe, how about we make a bet?"

"Just bet!"

"Stop arguing, don't you all know that Xiao Yurou is that existing disciple?"

Seeing that everyone's faces were flushed, Xu Changsheng, who is quite senior among the elders, stood up and spoke, bringing everyone back to reality.

That's right, Xiao Yurou's master is Ji Ziyue!
Everyone thought of the existence of the transcending tribulation period, and immediately you looked at me and I looked at you, and didn't say a word.

Although Ji Ziyue seldom made a move, once she made a move, the existence that provoked her would be instantly annihilated, and even a top sect was no match for her.

Once, a disciple of the Devil's Sect provoked Ji Ziyue who was traveling in the mountains and rivers. As a result, the disciple of the Devil's Sect and the sect behind him disappeared within a day, and even the traces of their existence were erased.

Even if that sect is in the Demon Sect, it can be regarded as a top sect, and no one would have thought that it would disappear like this.

Since then, Daotian Sword Sect's reputation has grown so great that almost no one dares to provoke it. The disciples of the sect go out to practice, and it is a little exaggerated to say that they all walk sideways.

In the middle of the viewing platform, An Xiaoyu, the patriarch, was listening to everyone's words with great interest, dangling her white jade feet.

"It seems that everyone puts Xiao Yurou as the favorite to win the championship. Is it true that he is sister Ji Ziyue's disciple?"

An Xiaoyu's eyes fell on a ring. At this time, Xiao Yurou and Shangguan Ling'er had already entered the ring, and the competition was about to begin.

"I didn't expect that the first match would be a competition between sister Ziyue's disciple and Ling'er, and I don't know who is stronger or weaker."

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On the ring, Xiao Yurou held the red flame sword that her senior brother gave her, and looked at Shangguan Ling'er opposite, the hostility in her eyes was undisguised.

"Senior Sister Ling'er, my senior brother needs to practice hard every day, I think it's better for you to disturb him less."

With these words, Jiang Feng in the audience blushed a little.

Where is he practicing?
Being able to have the cultivation base of the alchemy stage is completely improved by taking pills, otherwise, with his aptitude of crippling spiritual root, he will never hope to form alchemy in this life.

After Shangguan Ling'er heard it, she shyly said: "I don't want to, in fact, senior brother often comes to see me and even gives me presents!"

Xiao Yurou: "Hehe, do you think I will believe it?"

In her eyes, she already regarded Shangguan Linger as a vixen who seduced her senior brother, and there was basically no possibility for the two of them to get along peacefully.

At this time, the deacon who was in charge of the competition in this arena became a little impatient, and said, "You two, are you still fighting?"

The two women looked at the deacon with terrifying eyes that seemed capable of killing people.

This young deacon, who had never seen such a scene before, thought in his heart that he was really unlucky, why did he encounter such a thing.

Fortunately, the two women didn't make it difficult for him, saying that they could start.

As soon as she came up, Xiao Yurou mobilized the Burning Sky Golden Dragon Flame in her body without hesitation, and attached it to the Scarlet Flame Sword, the radiance of the Spiritual Sword was even stronger.

"Senior Sister Linger, be careful!"

Although there was hostility on the surface, Xiao Yurou was the type who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside after all, and she still didn't want Shangguan Linger to suffer too much harm.

Not to be outdone, Shangguan Ling'er held the Bishui Feixian sword in her hand, and used the Taixuan sword technique Jiang Feng taught her to fight with Xiao Yurou.

The two spirit swords collided on the ring, and the whole ring trembled violently!
"hateful!"

After several rounds of fighting, Shangguan Ling'er was a little out of breath.

No matter how she fought, she couldn't break through the blockade of the strange fire on Xiao Yurou's body. Those strange fires were instinctively protecting the lord, and they couldn't hurt her at all.

On the contrary, she herself was restrained everywhere.

On the other side, Xiao Yurou was also secretly startled, this Shangguan Ling'er's swordsmanship was definitely not simple, and he was able to fight on par with himself under the blessing of the strange fire!
Gradually, both of them played real fire, and various sword moves came one after another.

The peak masters and elders on the viewing platform all stared wide-eyed in surprise. Is this really the strength of a monk in the Foundation Establishment Period?It's too scary, right?

Feng Qingyang, who was the referee, smiled wryly: "I didn't expect this apprentice of Junior Sister Ziyue to have completely mastered the Heavenly Flame in just two days. Is it worthy of being a master and apprentice?"

The others, on the other hand, focused more on Shangguan Ling'er.

"The old man remembers that this little girl is a disciple of Junior Sister Caixia, but her swordsmanship is a bit too subtle, in my opinion, it is at least a heavenly swordsmanship."

An elder who looked slightly blessed said with a smile.

Everyone looked at him speechlessly, what do you need to say?Everyone is a member of Daotian Sword Sect, who can't see that Shangguan Ling'er's swordsmanship is extremely exquisite?

Seeing everyone's gazes, the elder blushed a little, and said, "Ahem, I want to say that Junior Sister Caixia probably has never used this kind of sword technique before, and I don't know where her disciple learned such an exquisite sword technique."

"That's true!"

Everyone understood, and their eyes fell back to the ring.

However, anyone could see that the situation on stage had turned to one side.

Although Shangguan Linger's swordsmanship is slightly better, but it is a bit jerky, and Xiao Yurou has a different partner, it will be a matter of time before she loses.

In the arena, after dozens of rounds of fighting.

Xiao Yurou no longer held back, and pointed her sword at the sky, using a move that could determine the outcome.

"Daotian Sword Qi!"

Endless flames rose from around the arena, and then converged on the girl's sword edge. The golden-red sword light was more than ten meters long.

The surrounding disciples were all stunned!

Is this still the foundation period?
How do you feel, this junior sister Xiao Yurou's strength, even senior brother Wang Tengzhi can't beat her...

"ended."

With Xiao Yurou's gaze fixed, the sword in her hand slashed at Shangguan Ling'er.