After rebirth, she became a beloved junior sister in the world of immortal cultivation

Zhu Yan really felt that if he was the crown prince, he would definitely try his best to get rid of Shan Xianting, and he didn't know why Zhu Chang still wanted to adjust the relationship between Shan Xianting and the royal family.

Those who are bullied will greet them with a smile, and they don't know what to do.

Moreover, the father actually acquiesced to Zhu Chang's actions.

The match that Xue Jiaojiao watched was a match between Kunlun Mountain Sword Cultivator and Beiju Luzhou Sword Cultivator.

Kunlun Mountain swordsman Xue Jiaojiao doesn't know much about it, so I haven't waited for her to finish reading this.

There came the news.

Pei Nanxun defeated Xue Rongyue from Kunlun Mountain.

This is expected. Pei Nanxun now has an ancient inheritance, and no one is his opponent.

Xue Rongyue was saddened to lose, and no one said anything bad. After all, Pei Nanxun's strength was there, and Xue Rongyue himself was not bad.

But Xue Jiaojiao didn't expect that this was just the beginning.

Pei Nanxun continued to win the next few games.

For three days in a row, all the discussions in Wuling Mountain were about Pei Nanxun winning several games in a row.

Even Yun Mengze's chief disciples were defeated by Pei Nanxun.

Except for Qi Xiao and Xie Congnan who hadn't met Pei Nanxun yet, everyone else lost.

Guo Zhu shrugged, feeling very helpless, Song Shiwei's hair turned gray.

The faces of the other chiefs were not bad.

It's not too embarrassing to lose to Pei Nanxun, that person is really too difficult to defeat.

"Senior brother and sister, you have to work hard." The others put their hopes on the two of them.

Xie Connan felt that the pressure was quite high, she was the senior sister Yunmengze, if she didn't play well, it would be a bit embarrassing to say.

Qi Xiao frowned, his expression a little dignified.

"Let me give it a try." Qi Xiao said.

The day after tomorrow is the match between Qi Xiao and Pei Nanxun, everyone is waiting to see, after all, they met each other in the Discussion of Swords Club.

Qi Xiao himself is also very stressed, but he keeps a cold face, and no one else can see Qi Xiao's thoughts.

"Victorious all the way..." Qi Xiao remembered that Pei Nanxun was like this when he was defending the Lunjian Club.

"It's difficult." Qi Xiao shook his head slightly.

Dongsheng Shenzhou over there, his morale was high because of Pei Nanxun's winning streak.

Lu Wuya smiled even more, and said to Yun Lan, "You still know how to teach apprentices."

"It's because of Nan Xun's own hard work, otherwise, no matter how good I teach, Nan Xun would not be able to reach where he is now." Yun Lan said modestly.

Everyone knew that this was an excuse, but since Yun Lan said it, they listened.

Speaking of Pei Nanxun's hard work, the people in Dongsheng Shenzhou understand it.

He clearly had such a good talent, but he never let up for a day. The disciples of Dongsheng Shenzhou all followed Pei Nanxun as an example.

On the day after tomorrow, Pei Nanxun and Qi Xiao appeared on the competition stage at the same time, and the number of people who came to watch was unprecedented.

The game opened at the foot of Wuling Mountain attracted many monks to guess who would win between the two.

Pei Nanxun cupped his hands towards Qi Xiao.

"We meet again." Pei Nanxun said.

Qi Xiao nodded, "I hope you will try your best to fight me."

"Of course."

For Qi Xiao, that is the most basic respect.

Winning or losing slowly faded in Qi Xiao's mind, he just wanted to have a good fight with the current Pei Nanxun.

Pei Nanxun knew what Qi Xiao was thinking, and was willing to compete with him.

The two drew out their swords, just like they did at the Sword Discussion Meeting.

During the conversation, they moved.

Two afterimages are intertwined on the competition stage, if you don't look at the spiritual power, you can't tell who is who. (end of this chapter)