Then, one point of the Yuanjing period is in his hands, so even if he loses the competition in the Lianyuan period, it doesn’t matter.
As long as he can keep winning until the end.
The Dragon-Swallowing Sword in its sheath emitted a faint sword sound. It was longing for this fierce battle.
The same is true for Chen Jianbei.
What’s interesting is that Zhao Xinfeng never said from beginning to end what would happen if Ni Xuanzong won by two points.
No one, whether elders or disciples, asked this question, as if no one thought they would win.
However, Chen Jianbei thought about it, but it didn’t matter, because he wanted to win, and as long as he won, he would naturally know the result.
His palm gently stroked the Dragon-Swallowing Sword, and the cool hilt gave him endless confidence.
How can a swordsman not be confident! ?
The sword in my hand can kill all enemies!
"Who's next?"
"Isn't Ni Xuanzong afraid?"
“Hahaha, little Nixuan, if you’re scared, just admit defeat! We won’t laugh at you, we’ll just kick you out of here! Hahahahaha!”
In the Canglang Sect, some young disciples laughed loudly.
This might be a genuine mockery, or it might be a provocation, in order to make the Ni Xuanzong disciples lose their composure due to anger.
Therefore, someone couldn't wait any longer and jumped up and landed on the stage.
This man was wearing a white suit and holding a sword in his hand casually, with a sneer and displeasure on his face.
"Ni Xuanzong, Li Yun."
Without waiting for Liu Yuanbai to speak, Li Yun sneered, "You don't need to say anything. I don't want to hear your disgusting name a second time. If I lose to a rubbish like you today, I will write the word Li backwards, idiot."
Liu Yuanbai's face turned pale and veins bulged on his forehead.
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