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However, Ling Chuxi was a little disdainful. What did this person mean by this? why did he overshadow the host the moment he came? did he think that this was the sword whisper Manor? even if he had some cultivation, he should not do such a thing.

As expected, elder Tong, elder Jie, and Chi hanbing were all embarrassed.

"Mr. Yue, you can draw your lots now." Elder Tong reminded him.

"The first match, Arena Master ..." Yue Jianqing picked up a bamboo stick, glanced at it, and said half a sentence. She stopped and looked at the crowd below with a smile.

Below the stage, all the disciples were looking at him expectantly. The disciples who were preparing to participate in the competition were clenching their fists nervously.

"You\'re deliberately mystifying!" Ling Chuxi mumbled. \'Isn\'t it just drawing lots? do you think it\'s a talent show?\'

"Han Qingchi, ye Xiaoqi!" Yue Jianqing announced loudly.

"It\'s me, it\'s me. I didn\'t expect to be the first. " The gossip queen was extremely excited.

He leaped onto the high platform and struck out a sword technique at the same time. A cold light flashed and a sword shadow fell from the sky. It was as cold as water, but it was also full of sharpness.

Seeing that ye Xiaoqi couldn\'t wait to show off as soon as she got on the stage, Ling Chuxi and the others all laughed. The corners of Chi hanbing\'s mouth also revealed a slight smile.

Who would have thought that the unknown outer sect disciple from half a year ago would actually have such a cultivation level now? if not for the spiritual pills that Ling Chuxi had given her, ye Xiaoqi would probably not be able to advance to the sage level even if she cultivated for another year.

"Now, the outer disciples of the flower stream valley and bamboo stream valley can challenge ye Xiaoqi." Elder Tong said.

The disciples of the bamboo stream valley frowned, but no one stepped forward. They had never thought that this gossipy Little Junior Sister, han Qingchi, would actually have such strength. Looking at her sword intent, it was obvious that she had already cultivated the soul-clearing cold crystal to the third level and learned the sect\'s Secret spell. Her strength was no longer as it was before.

This was the first round of the competition, and everyone was afraid of losing face. Thus, after weighing the pros and cons in their hearts, no one went up the stage.

Among the five outer disciples of the flower stream valley, four of them were half-Saints. Of course, they wouldn\'t go up and humiliate themselves.

"No one wants to challenge him?" Elder Tong asked again.

Still, no one responded.

Elder Tong secretly sighed. Originally, he and elder Jie had discussed and agreed to join hands to suppress han Qingchi in this competition of the three lineages. Who knew that in the first round, han Qingchi would give them such a big show of power.

"Then, Mr. Yue, please draw lots." Elder Tong said helplessly.

"The first round, challenger, flower stream valley, Wei zixu." Yue Jianqing read out a name.

"Why am I me? How unlucky. " A disciple from the flower stream valley had a bitter expression on his face as he silently cursed his bad luck. He had not even reached the sage level, so how could he be ye Xiaoqi\'s opponent?

However, this was the first round of the competition, and everyone\'s eyes were on him. He couldn\'t possibly admit defeat and forfeit, right?

Under everyone\'s sympathetic gazes, Wei zixu jumped onto the platform with a bitter face.

"Senior brother Wei, please!" Ye Xiaoqi gave a sect salute and said valiantly.

"Junior Sister ye, please enlighten me. When we spar, we should stop when we\'re in the same sect," Seeing ye Xiaoqi\'s confident look, Wei zixu felt even more guilty and said with a smile.