"Hey, did you hear me?"

“Hello, hello, hello…”

Liu Qi opened his eyes and flicked his sleeves.

A golden light flashed.

Suddenly, it was quiet.

The Black Pepper Sword Spirit ran out.

"You set a restriction on it, or it will cheat you?" Uncle Hei asked curiously, "Are you not afraid at all?"

Liu Qi didn't say a word.

For weapon spirits or sword spirits

Although I was not their owner before, I am their owner now, and there is no possibility of hurting the owner.

So this isn't coming.

Unbridled

I'm talking about her.

The next day

The scene of the sword cultivation group competition was packed with people.

On the judging panel

The Supreme God is sitting in the center

Surrounding him are the four great elders, and further to the side are the leaders of the major sects.

"Brother, judging by the situation, this year will be interesting."

The God looked at the two people on the field and nodded. "In previous years, the three major sects competed for the first place. This year, Piaomiao Sect will emerge. It is worth looking forward to it."

hiss......

The Supreme Elder said so.

No one could refute anything.

The game begins with the referee's call.

The two people on the stage greeted each other.

Then they fought fiercely.

The audience was in an uproar

"Fuck! I thought Murong Xuan was powerful enough, but why did Duanmu Qin from Piaomiao Sect suddenly become so cruel?"

"Looking at his posture, he doesn't look like water at all!"

"Did the Piaomiao Sect hide its strength in previous years?"

"Wow, Duanmu Qin is so handsome!"

“..........”

At this moment, Liu Qi was in the Fu Xiu group. She knew nothing about the match between her third senior brother and Murong Xuan, so it didn't stop her from cursing. What a stupid thing to do to set the match time. Why did it always take place at the same time? What's the point of the match without an audience?

At this moment, the idiot she was talking about was watching the game intently.

One move away from victory.

"You lose"

Duanmu Qin clasped his fists and walked off the stage.

Murong Xuan remained on the stage, enjoying the crowd's attention.

The audience below was so excited that they completely forgot what Qingyun Sect had done before.

Sure enough, people tend to forget things.

Duanmu Qin decided that he would practice hard, at least in the team competition, he wanted to advance to the late Jindan stage.

In the second group, Helian Bai advanced with an overwhelming victory over Yun Qi.

In the third group, Nangong Xue also narrowly defeated Yun Yuan.

In the fourth group, Le Ming narrowly defeated Tang Simiao with the shocking sword.

Tang Simiao?

As expected, where Miss Liu is, her senior brothers must be extraordinary.

"grass!"

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! He actually killed the chief disciple of the Haotian Sect! The chief!!!!!!!”

"How is that possible!"

“Ahhhhhhhhhh! A comeback!”

"This year, the Piaomiao Sect has made a comeback!!!"

“..............”

When Liu Qi hurried over from the Dan Xiu Group, he just happened to catch up with her.

The referee calls

"Piaomiao Sect Liu Qi vs. Haotian Sect Chu Feng"

Liu Qi, wearing the uniform of Piaomiao Sect, tapped his toes lightly, and his body instantly floated up, flying onto the stage as light as a swallow.

In Chu Feng's heart, the only person he admired was Nangong Xue, but he naturally didn't like the fact that the woman in front of him frequently suppressed Nangong Xue.

He has a filter for the white moonlight in his heart. In his heart, Nangong Xue must have been framed by Liu Qi, so today he wants to avenge his white moonlight.

Liu Qi was unaware of the man's cunning intentions.

He cupped his fists and said, "Piaomiao Sect, Liu Qi"

Chu Feng didn't give her a good look and snorted coldly.

The first thing he said was, "You framed Miss Nangong?"

Liu Qi?

Help

She thought there were no fools in the Haotian Sect.

There is only one right in front of you.

What does it mean that I framed Nangong Xue?

blindness?

He said coldly, "Are you blind?"

Chu Feng's face turned red with anger. "It's you, of course."

This train of thought made Liu Qi laugh. "So what if it's me? So what if it's not me? Who are you to Nangong Xue? Are you standing up for her?"

"Hey, why haven't the Seventh Young Master and his opponent started yet? What are they talking about?"

"Chu Feng's expression is not good. Could it be that the Seventh Young Master said something that made him angry?"

Yun Yuan frowned

"Third Junior Brother, do you think Junior Sister has any grudge against Chu Feng? Why does he seem to be full of hostility towards her?"

Duanmu Qin shook his head

Le Ming was also unaware of this.

They had not heard that the junior sister had any conflict with the Haotian Sect.

Yun Yuan glanced at Tang Simiao next to him again.

Tang Simiao?

He didn't understand either. He and his seventh junior brother Su Yueying were loyal fans of Liu Qi.

Yun Yuan's unfriendly eyes passed over Tang Simiao's face.

Tang Simiao.......

In order to be able to enjoy the barbecue in the future, Tang Simiao pulled Su Yueying next to him to block Yun Yuan's gaze.

On stage

Liu Qi continued to be speechless

There are fools every year, but there are especially many this year, and this one is the best.

Chu Feng said fiercely, "I am the one who helps her teach you a lesson!"

Liu Qi crossed his arms across his chest, showing no fear at all towards his opponent who had already drawn his sword and was ready to attack.

"Teach me a lesson?"

"Come on, come on, use whatever powerful moves you have. Let me see if your brain is as dull as your sword!"

As soon as the words fell

Chu Feng's expression was distorted, and he stabbed Liu Qi with his sword.

He was thinking wildly in his heart that if Liu Qi was not killed by him today, he would be seriously injured. But then Liu Qi would use thousands of ways to beg for mercy and Nangong Xue would look up to him.

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