I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Yan Liang's victory seemed to be a good start.

In the next few games, whenever the Chitian clan passed on, they all ended in victory.

When I first arrived at Guiyuan Sect, another physical training came on stage.

He pressed the unlucky descendant of the Chi Tian Sect, who was a water spiritual master, to the ground and rubbed it——

The injuries were severe.

Miserable.

Because it was too bloody, Ning Ruan couldn't eat the snacks in his hand.

"...No, senior brother, does our clan have any grudge against someone else for killing his father?"

Otherwise, why would everyone attack so harshly?

Luo Yue fell into deep thought: "No?"

Ning Ruan: "What about the hatred of taking away your wife?"

Luo Yue:......

"No."

She is indeed the junior sister who writes storybooks.

It felt like if she kept talking, she would have to think through the Newspeak text.

After almost half an hour of competition.

Finally it was the third senior brother Zimmer's turn to take the stage.

Ning Ruan is actually quite curious about this senior brother who is comparable to King Gou.

however……

She hasn't even finished two pieces of the snacks in her hand.

Zimmer relied on his formation to defeat a direct descendant of Qingshuang Sect who had just entered the Western Region.

Ning Ruan:...

This is outrageous.

Everyone:...

Ridiculous +1.

In the stands.

The Peak Master of Tianshu Peak silently looked at the expressionless Sect Master Shen who was at the top of the list, and couldn't help but send a message silently:

"...In the next sect competition, shall we add a new rule that prohibits the use of formations?"

Sect Master Shen soon sent a message back: "Yun."

After Zimmer.

A few more games passed.

Ning Ruan quickly put down the snacks.

The cruel disciples of Guiyuan Sect are here again!

And this time, the one who came on stage... was none other than Yan Nan, one of the top ten geniuses who was extremely trusted by the disciples and a disciple of Tongming Peak.

"That's great. I didn't expect someone from the Guiyuan Sect to actually meet Senior Brother Yan Nan."

"Finally, I can avenge my shame and clean up the bad things of Guiyuan Sect."

"Senior Brother Yannan will definitely win."

"I don't know what's going on with Guiyuan Sect. Where do they get so many powerful physical practitioners?"

"I also feel something is wrong. When the Guiyuan Sect participated in the Canglan Conference last time, these disciples did not exist yet. Where did they come from? I have never heard of these people."

"..."

The battle on the stage of life and death is about to break out.

Ning Ruan still doesn't dare to eat snacks.

He tilted his head and looked at the senior brothers.

"Yan Nan...is the Tongming Peak disciple who helped Zhou Xi defeat Shixun Yang, right?"

Luo Yue nodded: "It's him."

"Oh."

Ning Ruan:...

is a good man.

Yan Haoren Nanzheng tried his best to avoid the approach of the Guiyuan Sect body cultivator.

He had been watching the competition together since yesterday.

Naturally, he knew what would happen to him once he, as a spiritual master, was approached by this person.

It's probably a song that you can't get close to.

Guiyuan Zong's physical cultivation gradually became violent.

The style of play became more and more violent.

The spiritual energy in the body is also being consumed rapidly.

Just now.

Yan Nan sneered and flew into the air.

The first is to perform the fire-type stunt that can only be learned from the Red Sky Sect - Fire Dancing Meteor.

Fire dragons crisscrossed the area.

Fall from the sky.

The first one will be surrounded by Guiyuan Zong Tixiu...

After two cups of tea.

Yan Nan stood in front of the Guiyuan Sect disciple's body, which was almost burned by the fire and could not see its true appearance.

His eyes glanced in the direction of Guiyuan Sect.

Although not a word was spoken, the provocative meaning was very obvious.

"If Senior Brother Yan wins, I know that the people from Guiyuan Sect will definitely be no match for Senior Brother Yan."

"It's still an advantage for them. Senior Brother Yan should be more focused."

"That's not necessarily the case. The injuries caused by the Dancing Fire Star are different from ordinary fire. If you want to fully recover, a light spiritual master alone cannot do it."

"..."

Listening to the excited discussion of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Ning Ruan calmed down a little.

Had some snacks again.

...Well, when we wait for the team competition, if we encounter a Guiyuan Sect disciple, we will have to give him a good beating.

Wait until noon.

The Wudifeng group left again under the strange gazes of everyone.

After having lunch at Lingshi Garden, I came back slowly.

Not long after a few people arrived.

Fifth senior brother Liang Xiuxiu watched the referee on the life and death stage call the number.

He scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Okay...it seems like it's my turn..."

Ning Ruan paused, but it was rare for him to speak: "Fifth Senior Brother, don't panic, just think of him as Sunda Rabbit."

Liang Xiuxiu:......

...I'll try my best.

On the stage of life and death.

Liang Xiuxiu looked at the tall and erect figure in front of her. One of her arms seemed to be as strong as two of his own.

His handsome little face, which was already worried, became even paler.

...How can this be regarded as a Sunda Rabbit? ? ?