The atmosphere at the scene was very strange. The two leaders were polite to each other on the surface, but they had already started competing with each other behind the scenes.
The disciples behind them also joined in the competition.
Behind Qi Wuhui, Li Caisi looked at Lin Qingzhu in the distance with complicated eyes, and then looked at Qi Wuhui in front of him.
He lowered his head and looked at himself, revealing an expression of inferiority.
He couldn't understand why a disciple who was not wanted by anyone in Yuqing Palace had unknowingly walked ahead of him?
At this moment, his heart was filled with complicated feelings.
At the beginning, he was clearly the genius that everyone was paying attention to, and the one with the natural divine bones that was fought over by all the leaders.
But now, three months after entering the sect, he is only at the second level of Xuanzhi, while Lin Qingzhu... had already reached this level on the fifth day of his entry into the sect.
During this period of time, he felt the contempt and disgust from his master.
There was none of the enthusiasm that she had when she first started, and her attitude towards him changed drastically.
He glanced at Ye Qiu who was sitting in the first seat from a distance, and to be honest... he was very envious of Lin Qingzhu.
I envy her for meeting a good master, a master who takes good care of her and loves her.
Moreover, the brothers and sisters in Zixia Peak are very harmonious, unlike Cangjian Peak, where there are many disciples and they fight openly and secretly for favor.
No one noticed Li Caisi's abnormality. At this moment, he looked more like a helpless and lonely child.
A person stood silently in the corner, watching the people around him laughing and talking, but he could not fit in at all.
A long time passed.
Ye Qiu looked at the time and said to Zhao Wan'er behind him: "Go."
"Um……"
Zhao Wan'er put away the smile on her face and walked towards the stage step by step.
"It's started, it's started, it's finally starting."
"The first match of the martial arts competition will be the highlight of the competition between Zixia Peak and Cangjian Peak. It will be a good show to watch."
Seeing Zhao Wan'er walk onto the stage, everyone became excited and started talking.
Everyone knows that Ye Qiu and Qi Wuhui are not on good terms, so this competition is bound to be very intense.
Almost half of the disciples came to watch the fight, so that there were very few spectators in other arenas.
"I heard that this junior sister from Zixia Peak seems to have just entered the sect a month ago. I guess she shouldn't be very strong, right?"
"I don't know, but at least there's something fun to watch."
As Zhao Wan'er's gorgeous red figure appeared on the stage, Qi Wuhui smiled slightly, turned around and signaled to the disciples behind him.
"Go ahead, perform well, and don't let your Uncle Ye down."
There was a deep meaning in that smile, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was definitely not just a compliment.
"Master, rest assured. I will definitely perform well and will not let Uncle Ye down."
Lin Yi showed a meaningful smile, looked at Ye Qiu deeply, and suddenly jumped up.
It makes a brilliant appearance with a fiery red glow.
For a moment, the atmosphere on the scene was suddenly pulled to the extreme.
Taoist Tiantong was a little surprised and asked, "Fellow Daoist Qi, is your disciple also practicing the Secret Art of Fire?"
Qi Wuhui hid his inner joy and said modestly: "Yes, this useless disciple of mine was born with strange fire and has practiced the secret fire technique for several years, which made Tiantong Taoist laugh at me."
"Haha, you are too modest! Born with strange fire and excellent physique, such a genius is just a useless disciple in your eyes."
"Doesn't that mean that all of Daoyou's disciples are extraordinary and born with divine bones?"
The Taoist from Tiantong stroked his beard with a smile, then looked at Ye Qiu and saw that he said nothing and was as steady as a rock.
I couldn't help but be curious, what was so special about Ye Qiu's disciples?
Qi Wuhui continued to act cool, very satisfied with his disciple's performance, and was looking forward to how he would slap Ye Qiu in the face.
“Fellow student Tiantong, although my disciple is born with strange fire, he is unsightly compared to Junior Brother Ye’s disciple.”
"Junior Brother Ye, our second disciple, was born with divine bones and amazing talent. That's what we call a true genius."
Qi Wuhui deliberately praised Zhao Wan'er in order to humiliate Ye Qiu when she was defeated.
I just don't know if things will develop in the direction he imagined.
Ye Qiu glanced at him and said calmly: "Brother, my disciple is indeed talented, but he has only been practicing for a month.
How can I compare to my senior brother's disciple? He has been a disciple for three or four years, right? I think he has reached the Heavenly Appearance Realm."
Qi Wuhui's face darkened. He knew that Ye Qiu deliberately mentioned the entry time just to make an excuse for himself. Even if he lost later, it would not be embarrassing.
The Taoist from Tiantong looked at the two of them and smiled.
And He Wushuang behind him kept his eyes on Zhao Wan'er above.
His natural intuition told him that Zhao Wan'er was definitely not as simple as Ye Qiu said.
On the stage, facing Lin Yi's appearance, he smiled confidently and bowed, saying: "Cang Jianfeng, Lin Yi, please give me your guidance, Junior Sister."
Zhao Wan'er returned the greeting and said, "Zixia Peak, Zhao Wan'er, please give me your guidance."
Referee Xu Feng walked between the two and asked, "Are you ready?"
"I'm ready."
The two said in unison, and Xu Feng nodded, "I declare that the first match of the martial arts competition, Zhao Wan'er from Zixia Peak versus Lin Yi from Cangjian Peak, will begin now."
Hearing that the martial arts competition had begun, the two people on the ring were ready for the fight, and everyone immediately became excited.
Lin Yi slowly drew out his sword without hiding it, and the aura of the ninth level of Xuanzhi burst out instantly.
Everyone was shocked and marveled at his high level.
As his opponent, Zhao Wan'er remained unmoved and stood quietly where she was.
The bright red dress fluttered in the wind, her eyes were clear under her black hair, hiding a hint of smile, she was like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, with an elegant temperament, attracting the scorching gazes of countless male disciples.
Her inaction, in Lin Yi's eyes, turned into disdain and humiliation towards him.
I was immediately furious.
"Junior sister, be careful!"
With a loud shout, Lin Yi made a sword flower with the sword in his hand, and a ball of fire instantly pounced towards Zhao Wan'er.
"Why doesn't she hide?"
Everyone was shocked that Zhao Wan'er on the ring didn't even show any intention of dodging.
Is it that she didn't react in time, or does she not want to hide at all?
Below the ring, Qi Wuhui seemed to have seen the dawn of victory and was about to say something sarcastic to Ye Qiu.
Suddenly, the scene on the stage changed abruptly. When Lin Yi's ball of fire attacked, a burst of karma fire erupted from Zhao Wan'er's body.
In an instant, she absorbed all the fire. From beginning to end, she didn't move at all.
"this……"
"How is it possible..."
For a moment, the whole audience was silent, but the sharp-eyed Meng Tianzheng noticed something wrong.
"Red Lotus Karma Fire?"
"What……"
Even the people from Tiantong were surprised. As powerful men at the peak of their powers, how could they not have heard of this kind of fire?
This is the most powerful fire in the world. How could this disciple from Zixia Peak have this kind of fire in his body?
After taking a deep look at Ye Qiu, Tiantongren couldn't help but sigh when he found that he was as calm as ever.
"No wonder he never had any worries. So that's why..."
Snap...
Qi Wuhui said nothing, but slapped the handle of the chair under him hard, his face looking very ugly.