The battle between Jiang Wen and Hong Yuntian was really exciting. Wonderful moves appeared from time to time. Bi Fan was already fascinated by it.
Both of them were talented and had a good understanding of martial skills. Bi Fan memorized the martial skills they used and gained a lot.
Jiang Wen and Hong Yuntian, whether it was martial skills or inner breath, were hard to tell who was better. Both of them had rich combat experience. It was really difficult to tell who was the winner.
"Raging Flame Sword Art!" Jiang Wen's sword momentum changed. He was finally willing to use a more profound martial skill.
"Three Thousand Weak Water!" At the same time, Hong Yuntian used a higher level martial skill of Heaven River Temple.
Similarly, the martial skills used by the two were soft and hard, water and fire were incompatible.
It was not without reason that Heaven River Temple and Kitasahi Temple were enemies.
Bi Fan was very focused on the battle. He did not pay attention to anything else. In his eyes, there was only Jiang Wen and Hong Yuntian's moves.
Jing Feng said: "Look at Bi Fan. Once he is watching the battle, he will not care about anything else. Even if you scold him, he will not know."
"Really? Can you try?" Luo Jia said with a smile.
"Bi Fan, KKOO …" Jing Feng said a bunch of trash talk. Bi Fan did not have any reaction.
Luo Jia laughed: "That's true. It seems that if you want to scold someone in the future, you can find Bi Fan."
"Bi Fan is watching the battle so seriously. It is worth learning from him. You guys are still here to make fun of him. Really." Yu Siyan said.
Yu Siyan's intention to protect Bi Fan was very obvious. Luo Xiong's eyes burned with anger.
If looks could kill, Bi Fan would have died many times.
At this critical moment of the battle, Luo Xiong did not dare to do anything. He could only bury his hatred in his heart.
Jiang Wen and Hong Yuntian's battle had reached a critical moment. The intense collision and speed were extremely fast, causing the audience below to cheer loudly.
Jiang Wen and Hong Yuntian both had a lot of supporters, cheering them on rhythmically.
The two of them had obviously given it their all, yet they were still unable to determine the victor. This battle had already lasted for more than an hour.
In the end, the two of them shook hands and made up as their internal energy was somewhat exhausted.
"Brother Jing Feng, do you have the confidence to face them?" Bi Fan was a little unsatisfied.
"If it's a one-on-one battle, I don't have much confidence, but I have a magic pet, so I should be able to win," Jing Feng said.
"Jing Feng, so you still have a magic pet. Looks like I'm falling behind again." Mo Nan laughed.
Mo Nan was obviously not jealous. He was happy for Jing Feng. The two of them had formed a friendship through fighting.
"I'm just lucky." Jing Feng laughed: "Don't worry, everyone will have a magic pet in the future."
Jing Feng also glanced at Bi Fan. He knew that Bi Fan had the Jungle Python's egg.
Bi Fan actually wanted to give the remaining two Jungle Python eggs to Mo Nan and Ji Yinglan, but it was not good to take them out here.
Even core disciples rarely had a magic pet. Even if they had a magic pet, its potential was limited, and it would not be of much help.
It was not a problem for the Jungle Python to evolve into a demon beast. If there was an opportunity, it was even possible for it to transform into a dragon.
The Oriental Cyanosaur had the crystal core of the Abyss Poison Dragon. As long as the Jungle Python swallowed the crystal core in the future, it would not be a problem for it to evolve into a dragon.
Once it evolved into a dragon, it would be a demon beast, and its strength would increase by leaps and bounds.
Bi Fan also wanted to think about the Qingyang Gate and strengthen his friends.
However, even if he gave them the Jungle Python's egg now, it would not be of any use. It would take time to hatch the Jungle Python, and even longer to raise it.
Bi Fan decided to think about it later.
The competition continued, and it was quite exciting.
In the meantime, Ji Yinglan met Wang Feng, who added three points to Wang Feng. Ji Yinglan did not compete at all. He directly admitted defeat, which gave Wang Feng a great advantage.
Bi Fan naturally paid attention to Xuan Wuji the most. Xuan Wuji met Li Bei from the Li family and easily won.
From the beginning to the end, Xuan Wuji did not show his true strength, which made Bi Fan slightly disappointed.
Bi Fan believed that he would be able to make it to the end. Sooner or later, he would have to fight Xuan Wuji. Naturally, he hoped to learn more about Xuan Wuji's martial arts techniques.
The morning competition ended. Among the four disciples of the Qingyang Gate, only Ji Yinglan lost. The other three all won.
Luo Xiaotian and Ling Xinya were already very satisfied with the results of the competition. They praised the disciples of the Qingyang Gate without restraint.
There was only a half-hour break at noon. After lunch, they would draw lots again to determine their opponents.
Drawing lots depended on luck. If one was lucky, they would win easily.
This time, Bi Fan drew number 12. He still did not know who his opponent would be, so he had enough time to rest.
However, Bi Fan had already completely recovered his inner breath. He was full of vigor and was waiting to watch the next match.
The competition went on, and soon it was Mo Nan's turn.
Mo Nan's luck was not very good. He actually met Xuanyuan Xiaoyu, a disciple of the Wuji Sect.
Although Xuanyuan Xiaoyu was a woman, her status seemed to be above Xuanyuan Feng, and only below Xuan Wuji.
In this world, strength was respected. Xuanyuan Xiaoyu's status was above Xuanyuan Feng, which meant that her strength was above Xuanyuan Feng.
Xuanyuan Feng was very strong. Even if Jing Feng fought against him, he would not have the confidence to win.
Xuanyuan Xiaoyu was very mysterious. No one knew what kind of special ability she had.
"Brother Mo Nan, you must be careful. No one knows the details of Xuanyuan Xiaoyu. This kind of person is the most terrifying. Also, don't be bewitched by her beauty, "Jing Feng said.
Xuanyuan Xiaoyu was indeed very beautiful. Her beauty could be said to be elegant and refined. Compared to Yu Siyan, she was not inferior at all, except for a little immaturity.
Xuanyuan Xiaoyu looked like a little girl. No one could tell her real age.
"What a joke. I like mature girls. Although she is very beautiful, I am not a lolicon." Mo Nan curled his lips and said.
Jing Feng said: "She is still young. She will mature in a few years."
"Go!"
"Brother Mo Nan, do your best. It is not good to lose to a little girl." Bi Fan said.
"Don't worry. I don't care if she is beautiful or not. I will use my full strength." Mo Nan said.
Mo Nan went down. Xuanyuan Xiaoyu also went up to the contest stage.
As soon as Xuanyuan Xiaoyu went up to the stage, the men all screamed and whistled.
Lolis were very attractive. It seemed that many uncles were screaming.
"It is really hard for Brother Mo Nan to fight with such a little loli." Ji Yinglan said.
"If Brother Mo Nan could directly seduce Xuanyuan Xiaoyu, it would be great. I am afraid that the people of Wuji Sect will die of anger." Jing Feng showed an evil smile.
"I am afraid that this kind of thing will require Brother Jing Feng to personally take action." Luo Jia suddenly said.
"Haha … Yes! Only Brother Jing Feng has such a great charm. "Yu Siyan laughed.
Yu Siyan showed a smile. The people of Qingyang Gate stared at her.
Yu Siyan was called an ice beauty. It was not without reason. She rarely smiled.
Luo Xiong and Yu Siyan grew up together. They were childhood sweethearts. He rarely saw Yu Siyan smile.
But now Yu Siyan was smiling so happily. The happier she smiled, the worse Luo Xiong felt.
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