Chapter 230 (2/2)

With the passage of time, their bodies alternate faster and faster. Finally, they are like a top, so that people under the challenge arena can't distinguish who is who.

”Bang bang!”

With the two people constantly fighting, the sound of air explosion on the challenge arena continued.

”Immortal worshipping, that Shiji seems to be your own disciple. It's good!”

Gongzu and looked at the immortal worshippers among the elders.

”Lord Hui, Shiji, is my own disciple.”

Immortal BAIXIAN replied respectfully. His white face obviously had a proud color. Other elders also cast envious eyes at him.

”The three disciples of immortal worshippers are a little better than the other two.”

A slightly disdainful voice came slowly. It was elder Jiang who ranked third.

”Elder Jiang, at least two of my three pro disciples are in the top ten, but your three pro disciples are not even qualified to challenge?”

Immortal BAIXIAN refused to accept it and retorted.

”Immortal worship, that's a bad thing. My three disciples are not unqualified to challenge, but I have told them that there is no need to be tired of false fame. It's better to practice solidly.” Jiang Changlao smiled.

It seems that these two people are consumed again. The other senior leaders of the sect can't help smiling. These two people are really enemies in previous lives.

On the challenge arena, the fierce battle between Huo Hua and Shi Ji continues.

At one moment, two crazy entangled figures suddenly separated.

The burden has been divided!

Huo Hua was calm and relaxed, with a strong breath rolling up and down his body. He looked at Shi Ji with violent fluctuations in his chest in front and smiled faintly: ”Shi Ji, you are still a little short of shaking my chief position. You still need to continue to work hard.”

”Howard, why don't you stay in the position of chief for more time? One day, I will compete for it.”

In Shiji's eyes, there is still a burning sense of war, and he is not willing to show weakness.

”Shi Ji failed to challenge Huo Hua. Their ranking remains unchanged for the time being.”

Linghu hall leader's loud voice echoed in the martial arts arena.

Shiji failed to challenge Huo Hua, which is expected. Huo Hua is the chief disciple of the magic trace and the fairy. It is conceivable that he is completely close to some senior leaders of the sect.

Shi Ji will lose to such a disciple. Not only will he not lose face, but it is also an honor to persist in Huo Hua's hands for so long.

Looking at Huo Hua, who was full of impeccable breath on the challenge arena, and the eldest of the eight elders, he suddenly thought of something at a certain moment, and his look couldn't help darkening.

”Two years ago, if the accident had not happened, he should be the chief disciple of the sect...”

The elder sighed lightly. In an instant, the whole person seemed to be several years old.

The ranking game continues.

On the field, the top ten disciples challenged each other from the beginning. Slowly, there were other inner disciples challenging the top ten disciples. Unfortunately, none of them succeeded.

A moment.

Shua!

A white shadow leaped into the challenge arena. The sinking fish and falling geese were not enough to describe her appearance, and the graceful appearance was not enough to describe her demeanor.

”Xue Bichen!”

Looking at the young girl with green silk flying in the challenge arena, the eyes of the male disciples under the arena suddenly became hot.

”Challenge, yishengjian, ranking ninth.”

The soft voice slowly spits out from Xue Bichen's mouth. A pair of beautiful eyes of the peerless girl are burning with an obvious sense of war.

The ninth ranked yishengjian is a young man of about 20 years old. His cultivation has reached the early stage of the second boundary of the patriarchal road. After listening to Xue Bichen's words, I was slightly stunned. Immediately, I showed a trace of enthusiasm: ”it is obviously God's favor for me and others can't envy me to be challenged by such a beautiful girl.”

His body burst into the challenge arena, and in an instant, he stood in front of Xue Bichen.

”Xue Bichen, can I take it as an honor to be challenged by you?”

Yi Sheng's hands were on his hips and looked like a fool.

Xue Bichen looked indifferent without any waves. She suddenly took out her long sword and slashed it fiercely towards Yisheng: ”return to one nine swords!”

The dazzling huge sword awn, with her hard work, when it even broke through the air and came out towards Yisheng, the fierce sword spirit immediately raged throughout the audience, scraping people's cheeks.

Yisheng was surprised and didn't dare to neglect. He suddenly had a square sky painting halberd in his hand: ”Tianzhu spectrum!”

In an instant, they fought wildly together.

Sprite's morning demeanor is peerless. Even the fatal attack is full of beauty, pleasing to the eye and feeling is a kind of enjoyment. Her sword is nine in all. One sword is stronger than another, and the sword spirit is higher than another.

As the top ten sect disciples, Yi Shengjian is naturally not weak. A square sky painting halberd almost breaks a void.

However, with the passage of time, Sprite Chen gradually gained the upper hand. Yisheng gradually felt hard, retreated and sweated all over.