Seeing the disciples of the Snow Flower Palace marching towards the duel arena in a mighty procession, the onlookers became excited.
"Look, it's the disciples from the Snow Flower Palace. They're coming."
"Disciples from major sects are different. They look very imposing."
"Who do you think has a better chance of winning this duel, the Snow Flower Palace or the Sky Star Sect?"
"Of course it's the Tianxing Sect. Don't forget that it was the Tianxing Sect that instigated this duel. If they didn't have confidence, would they dare to provoke the Xuehua Palace?"
"I don't think so. Last year, the Snow Flower Palace won first place in the sect exchange meeting, and the Sky Star Sect was only third."
"Jinyue, do you know the young man in white who is the leader of the Snow Flower Palace? He seems to be looking at you." Qu Yingli patted Su Jinyue who was talking to Zhan Yihan, and pointed at Luoying who was the leader.
Su Jinyue also noticed Luo Ying looking at her. She raised her eyes, smiled at Luo Ying, and made a gesture of encouragement, "He is Luo Ying, my friend."
"No wonder, judging by his appearance, he must be a core disciple of the Snow Flower Palace." Qu Yingli looked at Luo Ying. In the past, when her family participated in exchanges with the ancient martial arts community, only the family elders and core disciples had the authority to lead the team.
"He is the young master of the Snow Flower Palace." Su Jinyue said.
"Oh!" Qu Yingli nodded in understanding. She had never expected the young master of the Snow Flower Palace to be so young. He looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old.
Su Yanxi reached out and turned Qu Yingli's face towards him, looking at her with half-closed eyes, "Is she really that pretty?" Seeing her looking at other men, he felt a little uncomfortable. Luo Ying was just a little boy, what was so good about him? Was he as pretty as himself?
"Well... it's not pretty, not as pretty as you." Seeing the dangerous light in Su Yanxi's eyes, Qu Yingli quickly changed her words.
Su Yanxi curled his lips and smiled with satisfaction, "You have good taste."
Qu Yingli turned her head and rolled her eyes speechlessly. Was he jealous? I heard that a man only cares about a woman if she looks at other men.
She stole a glance at Su Yanxi, seeing him looking at her thoughtfully. Qu Yingli turned away in a panic and looked towards the duel arena. He looked at her like that, causing her heart to beat wildly again.
Su Yanxi saw Qu Yingli's expression, raised an eyebrow and smiled, then turned to look at Duel Shan. Perhaps he really did like her.
At this time, the disciples of Tianxing Sect had also arrived. The elder leading the Tianxing Sect walked onto the duel stage and stood opposite the elder of Xuehua Palace.
"Elder Yan, I hope you are well." Elder Bei smiled and bowed to Elder Yan.
"Thank you for your concern, Elder Bei. I'm fine. How are you doing lately, Elder Bei?" Elder Yan said with a forced smile. Even if you're an enemy, you should be polite before you use force.
Elder Bei smiled and nodded, "How about we get started without further ado?" The duel was the key.
"Please!" Elder Yan made an inviting gesture.
Elder Bei looked at the crowd below, smiled, and nodded. "Thank you all for your interest in this duel. Now, let's begin the first duel of the day. Please welcome Ma Zhichao from the Snow Flower Palace and Liu Juncheng from the Sky Star Sect."
As he finished speaking, Liu Juncheng, who was wearing the uniform of the Tianxing Sect, was the first to land on the fighting stage. He bowed to the onlookers below the stage and looked at Ma Zhichao who had also come on stage.
Ma Zhichao walked to the opposite side of Liu Juncheng and bowed to him, "I am Ma Zhichao from the Snow Flower Palace and I am here to fight you. Please give me your guidance!" His cultivation level was the sixth level of the Golden Core, and Liu Juncheng's cultivation level was comparable to his.
"I am Liu Juncheng from the Tianxing Sect, please give me some advice!" As he spoke, Liu Juncheng had already raised his hand and took out his weapon, a pair of large black scissors. The scissors were extremely sharp, revealing a hint of murderous intent, and looked very scary.
Ma Zhichao glanced at Liu Juncheng's big black scissors, raised his hand and waved it, and a gray-green magic weapon that looked a bit like a weight was summoned by him.
Liu Juncheng sneered and threw the big black scissors into the air. The big black scissors began to spin rapidly in the air. As the big black scissors spun faster and faster, countless small black scissors suddenly appeared, densely packed, and attacked Ma Zhichao with terrifying murderous intent.
Ma Zhichao calmly summoned the gray-green weight, which quickly grew larger, forming a small hill blocking in front of him, like an extremely solid shield.
"Clang clang clang!" Densely packed black scissors hit the huge magic weapon, making a sound that makes people's teeth ache.
Liu Juncheng frowned and waved his hand. The large black scissors above his head kept spinning and attacked Ma Zhichao with fierce momentum.
"Clang!" With a loud noise, the big scissors and the weight collided with each other, and the entire fighting arena began to tremble.
Liu Juncheng saw his large black scissors being knocked away by the magic weapon, the weight, and he became anxious. The first match was crucial, and he couldn't afford to lose.
Thinking of this, Liu Juncheng took out several formation flags and threw them towards Ma Zhichao. The flags fell to the ground and formed a formation, trapping Ma Zhichao and his magic weapon, the weight.
The stage immediately became blurry, as if it was wrapped in a thick fog. For a moment, the onlookers could only hear the loud noises of collisions coming from the formation.
"Liu Juncheng from the Tianxing Sect is truly amazing. He's actually a formation master."
"It looks like we're going to lose the first battle at Snow Flower Palace."
"The first match is crucial. Losing will affect the morale of the disciples who will take the stage later."
"The competition hasn't even finished yet. The Snow Flower Palace disciple's magical weight looks quite powerful, so they may not lose."
"Jinyue, do you think the disciple from the Snow Flower Palace will lose?" Qin Youyou looked at Su Jinyue and asked. The young master of the Snow Flower Palace was Jinyue's friend, so she naturally didn't want the Snow Flower Palace to lose.
"No." Su Jinyue's eyes were fixed on Ma Zhichao in the formation. The duel stage was surrounded by a formation that blocked spiritual consciousness, but it had no effect on her sight at all.
Ma Zhichao kept hitting the formation with the weight, trying to break it. He knew nothing about formations, so he could only use brute force.
"The gate of this formation is in Qianyuan District." A voice came into Ma Zhichao's ears.
Ma Zhichao was slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment, and then attacked Qianyuan District with his own magical weapon, the weight. No matter whether it works or not, he would try it first.
With a "crack", the formation that trapped Ma Zhichao disappeared in an instant.
Liu Juncheng was stunned when he saw this. The formation had actually been broken.
Ma Zhichao was delighted and attacked Liu Juncheng with the magic weapon of the weight before Liu Juncheng could react.
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