"Oh my god! It's actually a phoenix? No wonder Luo Fanjin is so arrogant!"

"Jin Qiaoqiao is not bad either. The Dragon Roar Sword is a peerless divine weapon. With it, it's hard to say who will win or lose in this fight!"

The monks below the stage were discussing in low voices. At this moment, the leaders and elders of all the major sects were all staring at Luo Fanjin's little phoenix and the Dragon Roar Sword in Jin Qiaoqiao's hand.

Any one of these two things can be used as a treasure to protect the mountain.

If one person dies in the ring competition! Then...

People from all the major sects couldn't help but think of certain results.

"Very good, in that case, I will see which is more powerful, my Dragon Roar Sword or your little phoenix. I have waited for this day for three years. Today, I will let you know the consequences of offending me!"

There was a crazy anger in Jin Qiaoqiao's words, and Luo Fanjin's ignoring her made her even more angry.

So, as soon as she finished speaking, Jin Qiaoqiao raised the Dragon Roar Sword and swung it towards Luo Fanjin.

Her cultivation was low, and she had not yet unleashed the full power of the Dragon Roar Sword. However, despite this, the place where Jin Qiaoqiao chopped was still filled with an incomparable sword energy.

Luo Fanjin dodged immediately. She did not engage in a head-on confrontation, but instead commanded the little phoenix to fight.

Over the past three years, under her guidance, Little Phoenix has become a completely different person.

Xue Cancan controlled his body and nimbly dodged Jin Qiaoqiao's sword attack.

From time to time, a ball of fire would spurt out and burn Jin Qiaoqiao's hair.

Seeing her long hair and clothes being burned, Jin Qiaoqiao became even more furious. She concentrated all her spiritual power and prepared to deal a fatal blow to Little Phoenix.

Xue Cancan looked at Jin Qiaoqiao's crazy look and stopped teasing her. Instead, he prepared to take a fatal blow.

The sword energy descended from the sky, powerful and terrifying. Xue Cancan mobilized all his spiritual power to resist, but it was still a bit difficult.

She finally stepped back with all her might, released her spiritual power, and then her whole body tilted to one side.

In the blink of an eye, a figure quickly appeared where the little phoenix was about to fall.

Xue Cancan thought it was Luo Fanjin, but who could have imagined that it was Heze who had been lurking here for a long time and suddenly rushed up.

Heze swung a sword in his hand and was about to stab the little phoenix the moment the little phoenix moved over.

Just as the sharp sword was about to pierce Xue Cancan's heart, a stream of spiritual energy came and directly knocked the sword in Heze's hand away.

This scene happened so quickly that many people didn't react.

The expected death did not happen. Xue Cancan looked at his chest in surprise. There was nothing there.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Xue Cancan cried out excitedly.

She turned her head and saw Luo Fanjin coming over, and he knocked Heze and Jin Qiaoqiao away with one palm left and one right.

Yes, she was not mistaken. Master Fan Jin had almost no weapons, and he did not use all his strength. He just stretched out his two hands, left and right, and waved gently. The two annoying women were thrown off the stage.

At this moment, the entire arena was extremely quiet, no one made a sound, and all the monks were watching Luo Fanjin walk towards the edge of the arena.

Her steps were clearly very light, and the sound of footsteps was almost inaudible, but the monks present seemed to hear the sound of footsteps, stepping on their hearts again and again.

"You are worthy of trying to murder my spirit beast!" Luo Fanjin looked down at Heze with anger on his face.

She seldom behaves like this. Xue Cancan can sense that Fan Jin is really angry, and a warm feeling suddenly surges in her heart.

Fan Jin actually stood up for her! I'm so touched!

Heze fell to the ground and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. Her face was extremely pale, and it was obvious how much damage Luo Fanjin's palm had caused her.

"Luo Fanjin, you are just a child born to a slave girl. Almost no one in the palace is willing to call you a princess. How can you step on my head now? God is so unfair!"

After saying that, Heze looked towards the position of Lingxiao Sect below the arena.

Quickly crawled to Mo Yu's feet.

"Master! You have to avenge me!" She cried and shouted while hugging Mo Yu's thigh.

Mo Yu had no expression, but his eyes were filled with disgust. He suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped Heze on the forehead, and Heze closed his eyes instantly.

"Heze is very competitive. I will take her back to the sect and deal with her according to the rules. The competition will continue."

Hearing this, the elders of Lingxiao Sect around him looked away in disappointment.

In public, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Heze actually failed to launch a sneak attack and instead had to let the sect take the lead. Not to mention that Mo Yu had no way to cover it up, even if he wanted to bully others, he couldn't just say it in front of everyone!

On the other side, the magic sword in Jin Qiaoqiao's hand failed to block Luo Fanjin's palm wind, and it made a buzzing sound the moment Jin Qiaoqiao fell off the ring.

Then, the Dragon Roar Sword suddenly rose into the air and quickly flew in front of Luo Fanjin.

The ground in front of Luo Fanjin was shaking constantly, and dragon roars sounded one after another.

This was the first time that everyone heard the sound of the Dragon Roar Sword. It was indeed as the name of the sword suggested, the sound of a dragon's roar.

"Legend has it that the Dragon Roar Sword was made of natural meteorite iron that absorbed the essence of heaven and earth and bathed in the light of the sun and moon. It was formed in the land where dragons live. On the day the sword was completed, there was a sound of dragon roaring. Seeing it today, it is indeed true."

The knowledgeable monks below the arena were explaining the knowledge to others. After hearing these words, many people couldn't help but wonder why there was only a buzzing sound and no dragon's roar when Jin Qiaoqiao used the Dragon Roar Sword just now, but now the Dragon Roar Sword was hovering in front of Luo Fanjin and making a dragon's roar. This was simply incredible.

Comparing the two, anyone can see the difference.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, do you know what's going on?" Sun Zhiyuan asked. He has always been active, and at this time he couldn't help but speak out the doubts in his heart.

"I believe you all know the origin of the Dragon Roar Sword. No matter what kind of sword it is in this world, it is a weapon that kills people, and a magical weapon like the Dragon Roar Sword has the ability to choose its own master."

At this point, Zhao Jingrui spoke first, "Could it be that the Dragon Roar Sword is hovering in front of Fellow Daoist Luo because it wants to recognize her as its master?"

Yang Ke nodded, "Indeed, and among those present, only Fan Jin is qualified to be recognized as the master of the Dragon Roar Sword!"

As if he didn't know how many people his words would offend, Yang Ke looked at Luo Fanjin in the amazed eyes of everyone.

On the stage, Luo Fanjin, as the person closest to the Longyin Sword, quickly felt the excitement of the sword.

She smiled slightly and asked softly, "Do you want to follow me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Dragon Roar Sword began to swing rapidly, as if someone was nodding.