After the competition began, Bai Feng watched Bai Yumo defeat her opponent with one sword, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that after Bai Yumo practiced the body-building method and completely integrated the fairy bone, her combat power became stronger and stronger.
I'm afraid that even if other sons of luck came, they would not be a match for Bai Yumo.
This shouldn't trigger the system, right? If it did, it would be too unreasonable!
"good."
Bai Feng smiled and gave Bai Yumo a thumbs up as she walked over. Her expressionless face suddenly showed a little more smile.
She sat beside Bai Feng and asked in a low voice: "Brother, aren't you going to compete?"
Although Bai Feng's talent in formations was more outstanding, as an opponent who often practiced with him, she knew very well that Bai Feng's swordsmanship was also not weak and was enough to defeat most of the disciples of the holy land.
"No, I'll wait for the formation competition later."
Bai Feng shook his head. He didn't want to meet the Son of Luck in the middle of a fight. With his current luck value, he would be easily beaten. Even if he won, his luck value would be stuffed by the system. It was a complete loss-making deal.
However, there is also a lucky son named Yu Ping'an in the formation, and this person is very hostile to him.
He could only hope that the competition method he had proposed earlier would be selected.
While he was thinking, Yu Yao on the stage was defeated in just a few moves by the Holy Maiden of the Yao Chi Holy Land.
Bai Feng looked at Yu Yao who looked depressed and said a few words to comfort her: "Sister, don't be too sad. After all, the other party is the Saint of the Holy Land. It's not shameful to lose."
"But I still feel very unwilling." Yu Yao sat next to Bai Feng and said angrily, "In the previous match, Yu Mo defeated the enemy with one sword, but when it came to me, I was beaten down with just a few moves. It's so embarrassing."
Bai Feng immediately smiled and joked: "But Senior Sister, you didn't lose a single move, so we still win this time."
"No, I won't give up!" Yu Yao clenched her fists, turned to Bai Feng and asked, "When are you and Yu Mo practicing swords? I want to practice hard! Use all your best moves, and I won't lose so miserably next time!"
"Don't worry, we will call you when the time comes, but don't think you can easily withdraw after the hard training begins, Senior Sister."
Bai Feng had a smile on his face. He couldn't beat Bai Yumo even with the sword fragments. Even during practice, he was always the one being suppressed. He just hoped that Senior Sister Yuyao would not give up so quickly after being abused by Bai Yumo.
"Don't worry, Senior Sister, I am very determined!"
Yu Yao didn't know what she was going to face, but she still spoke with confidence.
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"Your Tianjian Sect is really lucky to have accepted so many talented disciples."
The Holy Lord of Taichu Holy Land looked at the battle record of the registered disciples of Tianjian Sect and couldn't help but look a little surprised.
Not to mention Bai Yumo who possesses the immortal bone, as no one can currently take on her sword. The other disciples are also very good, such as this one named Lin Yan, who is very skilled in playing with fire and reminds him of a senior who had died long ago.
In addition, the one named Zuo Qiu should not be underestimated. He actually possessed a special divine body that had not appeared for many years, and defeated a disciple he valued very much. Even he could not tell what kind of divine body hers was.
In the battle between Nascent Soul disciples, the ruthless sword technique practiced by Luo Chen was also very interesting. Unlike those who rigidly abide by ruthlessness and force themselves to strip away their emotions, he has his own unique understanding of the ruthless sword technique.
Not to mention that the Tianjian Sect has a formation genius who has not yet appeared on the field.
Damn it, what kind of shit luck did the Tianjian Sect have? How could they recruit so many talented disciples?
“Haha, you’re too kind.” The Heaven Sword Sect’s leader smiled very brightly, with a few more wrinkles on his face. “The disciples of your Taichu Holy Land are all very good, especially the Taichu Holy Son. This is the first time I’ve seen someone who is so compatible with the Taichu Sword.”
Speaking of the Holy Son, the Holy Lord smiled more: "It took me a long time to find such a good disciple."
Then, the Holy Lord of Taichu Holy Land seemed to have thought of something. He stretched out his hand to cast a barrier to block the conversation between the two people: "By the way, Bai Yumo should not be from the Northern Territory, right?"
"What? You want her to go back to Zhongzhou?" The leader of the Tianjian Sect glanced at the Holy Lord of the Taichu Holy Land.
"Then she has to be willing to go back!" The Holy Lord shook his head. He looked at Bai Yumo who had defeated the enemy with one sword, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth. "She has grown up. I'm afraid some people will not be able to sleep."
"They are just a bunch of short-sighted fools." The leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect sneered, "Do you really think that after getting the Immortal Bone, you can inherit its power? I'm afraid you will end up like those eyes..."
"The stupidest thing is that group of old guys. They actually let the younger generation fight among themselves. Don't the Fen family members have the same blood as them?"
The Holy Lord seemed to have some complaints. After all, if this incident had not happened, such a talented disciple would have belonged to their Zhongzhou Holy Land.
When he thought about such a talented disciple being picked up by a sect in the Northern Territory, he wanted to beat up those short-sighted guys.
They are a holy land where immortals were born in the past and where the immortals’ heritage lies. But Bai Yumo, who possessed the immortal bones, was picked up by people from the Northern Territory. This is simply a shame for them!
Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on his face: "I really look forward to the day in the future when Bai Yumo 'returns' to Zhongzhou again."
"Then our Tianjian Sect will give strong support."
The leader of the Tianjian Sect smiled and stroked his stubble.
…
"Sorry, Master, I lost."
Zuo Qiu looked a little depressed. Like Yu Yao, she also encountered the Holy Maiden of the Yao Chi Holy Land. However, even though she tried her best, she was still knocked out of the field.
At this point, the first defeated son of destiny of the Tianjian Sect appeared.
"It's okay. After all, she is the Saint of the Holy Land."
Bai Feng waved his hand, not surprised by this.
Among the four sons of fortune in the Tianjian Sect, Zuo Qiu's foundation is the weakest. In fact, if he was not a divine body, he could not see how Zuo Qiu was related to the son of fortune.
After all, Zuo Qiu's past experiences were really unfortunate. Not to mention her tragic life experience, even if it was according to her normal development trajectory, without his interference, she would still choose to accept the inheritance of the God, and would probably still be controlled by the Black Lotus afterwards.
He even suspected that Zuo Qiu was the son of luck who got a mainstream script of abuse.
"Master, I also want to...practice sword fighting with you guys."
Bai Feng glanced at Zuo Qiu, who looked nervous, and then he shook his head: "You are not a swordsman, so it won't be effective if you practice swordsmanship with us."
Zuo Qiu lowered his head in disappointment, but then Bai Feng changed the subject: "Don't worry, I have new arrangements for you, which will definitely make you stronger."
He had not forgotten what Yun Yueyao had told him about the future revival of the spiritual veins, and this was something that Zuo Qiu could do.
"yes."
Zuo Qiu nodded quickly, but he still felt a little lost and worried in his heart.
What can I do to continue to get closer to Bai Feng?
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