The heartthrob villain is beautiful and sassy

Mu Ze glared at Jiang Yao angrily, trying to suppress this inexplicable feeling, he simply rushed towards Jiang Yao with his sword.

In fact, everyone in the audience was not optimistic about Jiang Yao, after all, Mu Ze had already cultivated sword energy, so he could be regarded as a genius.

Seeing Mu Ze rushing over, Jiang Yao remained motionless, as if she had been frightened stupid.

Seeing her like this, those Xing Jun who rated her couldn't help being critical.

"Jiang Yao's performance in the previous few rounds was still very good, but now it seems that she is still a bit worse."

"Mu Ze is very talented in swordsmanship, and he acts decisively. I intend to take her into my family."

"Zhize Xingjun, what do you think?"

The nominated Zhize Xingjun is the man sitting among the seven Xingjuns. He is wearing a dark blue ice silkworm brocade crane cloak, a maroon gold belt with dragon and phoenix patterns tied around his waist, and his long black and shiny hair is tightly crowned. Firmly fixed, after listening to the other Xingjun's words, his phoenix eyes slightly raised, and he said in a deep voice: "Jiang Yao will win."

As soon as these words came out, the other Xingjun opened their eyes wide.

For the ruthless Zhize Xingjun Xuanyuanli, this can already be regarded as a compliment.

"So, Zhize Xingjun has a favorite disciple."

"Oh, what a pity to miss a good seedling."

Hearing the teasing words of other Xingjun, Xuanyuan Li frowned and said: "I will not accept her as an apprentice, if you wish, just accept her."

"Zhize Xingjun said this as if this disciple must be you. If she doesn't choose you, heh, it would be funny." A clear voice came from the side, with a somewhat playful tone. The Xuyang Xingjun of the Wuji Sect, Murong Zhao.

After hearing Murong Zhao's words, Xuanyuan Li's cold eyes just glanced at Murong Zhao indifferently: "Don't worry about Xuyang Xingjun, I already have a favorite disciple."

While the stars were still discussing, the winner had already been decided in the arena.

Jiang Yao won, not only knocked Mu Ze's sword flying, but also knocked him off the ring.

"What happened?" Some Xingjun who didn't see it asked the attendants at the side to release the content of the traceback beads.

Seeing the content in the backtracking bead, the stars all exclaimed in amazement: "This son's future is limitless!"

In the mirror image, Jiang Yao didn't flinch when facing Mu Ze's frontal attack. The wooden sword in her hand quickly stabbed from the side of Mu Ze's sword. .

Mu Ze looked at Jiang Yao in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that Jiang Yao had such ability.

But he reacted quickly, turned his palm into a fist and punched Jiang Yao's abdomen.

Instead of retreating, Jiang Yao blocked Mu Ze's fist with the blade of her wooden sword. She pushed hard, and the moment Mu Ze showed his flaws, she kicked him off the stage with a flying kick.

The battle ended in just a few breaths, and everyone was extremely surprised by Jiang Yao's agility and formidable strength.

Xuanyuan Li was a little surprised when he saw this scene, but he quickly looked away from Jiang Yao.

Murong Zhao, who had been sitting on the chair carelessly all this time, had his eyes brightened. If it wasn't for the fact that the disciple selection competition was not over yet, he might have been unable to restrain himself from flying down.

After Mu Ze was kicked out of the ring, he was still quite unconvinced. He pointed at Jiang Yao and said, "Just wait for me, I will beat you one day!"

Jiang Yao frowned slightly, and she said in a flat tone, "Then I'll wait for you."

After finishing speaking, she stood on the ring and waited for her next opponent.

Soon, another disciple came to the stage.

It was a female disciple who looked only seven or eight years old. She was dressed in Tsing Yi, with fair skin and a pair of pupils. When she looked at Jiang Yao, she smiled slightly and said, "My name is Lu Qingyao, please enlighten me."

Jiang Yao simply returned the salute, and the two held their swords and attacked each other.

"I have observed this Lu Qingyao for a long time. Although she is slightly inferior to Jiang Yao in terms of strategy, she is also a genius in swordsmanship. I can faintly see some shadows of Zhize Xingjun in her sword moves. "A Xingjun expressed his feelings after seeing the two disciples on the stage.

At this moment, another Xingjun pulled the talking Xingjun, and motioned him not to say such things in front of Xuanyuan Li, after all, he is a powerful person and he doesn't like to hear about himself in a junior. shadow.

But Xuanyuanli was rarely angry, instead he took a sip of tea and said, "Qu Xingjun is right, Lu Qingyao is indeed a malleable talent, and I intend to take her into my family."

After hearing Xuanyuan Li's words, the other Xingjun also tasted a little bit: "Could it be that this Lu Qingyao is the disciple Zhize Xingjun likes?"

Xuanyuan Li didn't comment on this, but just stared at the audience, very focused.

"It seems that Zhize Xingjun thinks that Lu Qingyao will win this battle." The other Xingjun said clearly.

Murong Zhao lazily said, "That's not necessarily the case, I think Jiang Yao will win this battle."

Although the other Xingjun knew that Xuanyuan Li and Murong Zhao had always been at odds, they didn't expect that there would be a disagreement in a disciple selection competition. They just smiled bitterly and didn't reply.

And the result of the disciple selection contest came out very quickly.

Jiang Yao's eyes were vicious, and she sensed the flaws in each other's moves the moment they started fighting. She deciphered all of Lu Qingyao's sword moves lightly, and forced him to the edge of the ring like a stroll in the courtyard.

Lu Qingyao was full of confidence at the beginning, but under the pressure of Jiang Yao's sword move every step of the way, she was full of flaws, her face also showed a flustered look, and sweat even dripped from her forehead.

No matter how much she struggled, she was still mercilessly kicked off the ring by Jiang Yao.

Lu Qingyao stared blankly at Jiang Yao on the ring, as if she hadn't recovered from her defeat.

The stars on the elder stage did not dare to speak when they saw this scene, only Murong Zhao laughed complacently: "Look, I said Jiang Yao will win."

Xuanyuan Li frowned slightly when he saw this result, as if he was a little surprised, but he didn't really care.

Jiang Yao won No.1 in the student selection competition. She didn't feel proud or happy about it, but subconsciously clutched the jade pendant around her neck tightly.

Zhize Xingjun, she silently recited the name in her heart.

Soon, the apprentice acceptance ceremony officially began, and all the stars began to choose their favorite apprentices.

As the No.1 winner, Jiang Yao has the right to choose a master first.

She seemed to be very nervous, took a deep breath, took out the jade pendant that had been hanging around her neck, and knelt down in the direction of Xuanyuan Li: "Jiang Yao was rescued by King Xing many years ago. Lord Wang Xing accepted me as an apprentice."

As soon as Jiang Yao said this, Lu Qingyao on the side turned pale for some reason, and her body trembled, she lowered her head hastily.

Except for Murong Zhao, the other Xingjun couldn't help but cast envious eyes on Zhize Xingjun. You must know that Jiang Yao is extremely outstanding in terms of spiritual roots and talents among all the disciples.

They didn't think Xuanyuan Li would refuse at all, but Xuanyuan Li refused.

"If it's just to repay the grace of saving your life, then you don't need to worship me."

"I already have a disciple I like."

Xuanyuan Li said two words with cold eyes.