After entering the book, I got the fake heroine script

Chapter 245 Eastern Territory Competition ()
Back then, Junior Brother Ji fought all the way out of the siege, beating the disciples of the Wanjian Sect and Dao Sect to the point that even the disciples of the Sword Sect were helpless!

That time, their Five Spirits Sect was truly magnificent.

Lu Zangyou smacked his lips and raised the corners of his mouth happily, silently looking forward to the follow-up competition.

Under the anticipation of everyone, the first round of the second round of the competition finally came to an end.

Jiang Li, Song Ke, Ye Ge and a disciple of Taibaizong successfully entered the third round, and the rest of the disciples were all eliminated.

The winning sects were all beaming, and the losing sects were not discouraged, but full of fighting spirit, determined to win the next competition.

The second round also started non-stop. Medicine Sect and Taibai Sect had no disciples to participate, so there were only six people left.

This time, it was Su Jiumo who represented the Five Spirits Sect, and was drawn by Yan Jing from the Sword Sect.

Wan Jianzong got Yunxu Zong, and Longxing Palace got Wan Yanzong.

From the very beginning of the competition, they hit their opponents hard one after another without delaying anything.

Standing under the stage, Jiang Li has been paying attention to the competition between Yan Jing and Su Jiumo, and also paying attention to Yan Jing's saber intent.

Yan Jing is a mutated Ice Spirit Root cultivator. As soon as the sword intent came out, the huge battle stage was instantly frozen, including Su Jiumo on the stage.

Su Jiumo broke through the ice with all his strength and began to counterattack.

He is tough, and his metallic spells are very lethal, so he can deal with them for a while.

But after all, his cultivation base was a little worse, and it didn't take long for him to lose the upper hand.

Shen Qingluo was very nervous, but she knew in her heart that Su Jiumo couldn't win.

In the end, after a quarter of an hour of competition, Su Jiumo was dismissed and lost the competition.

In fact, Yan Jing has always been able to restrain himself, because he thinks that Jiang Li is like a fan, and it is impossible to guess what cards she has.

Therefore, he didn't dare to fully reveal his strength, otherwise he would fall into a passive state at that time.

"Brother Su, are you alright?"

Shen Qingluo stepped forward to help Su Jiumo up, frowning and looking at his injuries.

"fine."

Su Jiumo shook her head, and with her support, she returned to the group of disciples.

He sat down cross-legged, then took out the elixir and took it to heal his wounds, without any other emotions.

This surprised Jiang Li, because in the original book, Su Jiumo was a proud and unwilling person, how could he be so calm after losing the competition?
She raised her eyebrows lightly, and noticed Su Jiumo's subtle changes.

It's just that she didn't realize that the current Su Jiumo has become somewhat similar to her, calm and introverted, and has taken two completely different paths from him in the original book.

He also didn't hold back on his feelings for Shen Qingluo anymore, although he still liked Shen Qingluo, he no longer took his feelings so seriously.

Because everyone around him is constantly working hard to cultivate, how can he stick to love?

"The second game is over!"

Jiang Ruolan stood up again and announced the result:
"In the second round, disciples of Sword Sect, Wan Jianzong, and Dragon Palace will enter the next round!"

"Next, invite the participating disciples of the third round to come on stage!"

After her words fell, several disciples jumped onto the battle platform.

Luo Qingzhou jumped onto the battle stage, picked a wooden stick at random, opened it and saw that he also got a bye.

He was very surprised and jumped off the stage again, showing his big white teeth in a smile.

He had a bye, so Wan Jianzong and Dao Zong naturally faced each other, and the two competed fiercely on the stage.

"This Five Spirit Sect is really lucky, and it's a bye again!"

"That's right, there are currently two people who have entered the third round."

"Oh, this is really comparing people to people..."

The envious sighs of the disciples came from around, and Luo Qingzhou became more and more happy when he heard it.

"Junior Sister Jiang, what do you think I will do if I have byes all the time?"

He winked, looking embarrassed.

Jiang Li glanced at him when he heard the words, and smiled: "You think it's beautiful..."

"Hey, I'm just thinking about it."

Luo Qingzhou scratched his head, put away the wooden sign, and stopped joking.

After a period of fierce competition, the Dao Zong monk finally won.

Wan Jianzong had already eliminated two people in three rounds, which made Zhao Jianchuan unable to hold back the smile on his face.

He felt something was wrong in his heart, and he also felt a sense of worry.

Wan Jianzong can't lose, otherwise that old guy from Daozong will be swearing in front of him again for a long time.

He was sitting upright, looking forward to the last round of the second round.

The result of this round of lottery came out soon, Wei Yu got Shen Qingluo from the Five Spirits Sect, and the Sword Sect got a bye.

Zhao Jianchuan's face turned green. How could the Sword Sect be so lucky that three people entered the second round!
"Please!"

Wei Yu invited Shen Qingluo to the battle stage. She was tall and straight, holding a long sword, and she was full of heroic spirit. She was really sassy and cool.

Shen Qingluo cupped her fists in return, and then took the initiative to attack her.

Wei Yu is extremely powerful, this will be another tough battle!
The flames of war raged on the stage, Jiang Li stood watching silently from the audience, and was also surprised that Shen Qingluo and Wei Yu met in the second round.

Both of them have the strength to enter the finals, but it's a pity that fate is here, someone must be eliminated in this round.

Wei Yu has long comprehended the meaning of the sword, and his strength is tyrannical, no one among the disciples of the same generation of Wan Jianzong can match him.

And Shen Qingluo's cultivation base is much weaker, so she is naturally at a disadvantage everywhere, but she still adopts a small strong style of play, as long as she doesn't fall off the stage, she can always get up again.

And her biggest golden finger right now is the ability to quickly repair injuries, and ordinary injuries are not to be feared at all.

Jiang Li stared at Shen Qingluo's figure on the stage, feeling a little dazed.

After coming here for so long, she gradually discovered that the content in the original book had gradually become blurred.

This is impossible for a monk with a strong memory, but it happened to her.

She only remembered a general development of the plot, and even forgot the names of many characters that hadn't appeared yet.

Jiang Li was startled, and searched for memory fragments in the sea of ​​consciousness, but found nothing in the end.

However, she remembered very clearly about the location where the seal was lifted...

Jiang Li seemed to realize something, and there was no one else except Tiandao who could make her forget the plot.

Although she didn't know why Tiandao did this, she didn't care much.

Because she didn't care much about the plot of the original book, it doesn't matter even if she forgot it, she just needs to practice hard, try to undo the seal as soon as possible, and return the master and uncle to be free.

Jiang Li regained consciousness and looked at the stage again.

At this moment, Shen Qingluo was already covered in bruises, and her cassock had countless cuts and became tattered.

She fell to the ground with a bang, which made the battle platform tremble, which was enough to see the power of Wei Yu's sword.

"puff!"

Shen Qingluo spat out a big mouthful of blood, her eyes were stained red by the blood, the pain in her body made her miserable, but she didn't even frown, and managed to get up from the ground again.

She tried to fight back, but was sent flying by Wei Yu's sword, and rolled to the edge of the battle platform.

(End of this chapter)