Evil Master and Disciple

The battles on the ten arenas have begun one after another.

At this stage of the battle, most of the remaining disciples were young masters in the Guiyuan realm, and the remaining small half were at the peak of the Yushen realm.

The probability of masters meeting each other has increased a lot.

Yun Shuang'er was like a girl chosen by heaven. She had fought in several battles, but in the last round she met a master in the Guiyuan realm. When everyone thought that this beauty would find it difficult to control the fighting time of an incense stick, Yun Shuang'er defeated her opponent in the last round in just one incense stick.

Yun Shuang'er has not yet exerted her full strength, so no one knows how deep her cultivation is.

The disciple that Yun Shuang'er faced in this round was still at the peak of the Divine Control Realm and had not reached the Return to Origin Realm.

Normally, a disciple at the peak of the Divine Control Realm should be content to be in the top 200.

He also won by a narrow margin in the last round, and now his injury has not recovered yet, and his face is extremely pale.

When facing Yun Shuang'er today, the most likely possibility is to just give up.

But this young man, knowing that he would definitely lose, still chose to fight Yun Shuang'er.

Because everyone came to the conclusion that even if she met an extremely weak opponent, Yun Shuang'er would be able to fight on the ring for the time it takes to stick of incense.

Being able to spend a stick of incense alone with a beauty like Yun Shuang'er is a good thing that not everyone can do.

For a young male disciple, it is even more precious.

Who doesn’t know what men are thinking?

Therefore, Yun Shuang'er's round of fighting did not attract too many people to watch.

Most of the cultivators gathered nearby focused their attention on Hong Jiu and Miao Xiaorou on the No. 3 ring.

Hong Jiu is one of the biggest dark horses in this inner sect battle, and his master is the third junior brother of the current sect leader.

Miao Xiaorou is one of the three fairies of Yunhai, and is as famous as Yun Shuang'er and Yue Yinling.

And he is also the master's disciple.

The fight between these two people is full of gimmicks.

Ye Feng was very worried because he couldn't find San Zhier's whereabouts. However, Yun Shuang'er, the only person who might know San Zhier's whereabouts, was still fighting in the ring. He could only suppress his uneasy mood and turn his attention to the fight with Miao Xiaorou.

The fights on the other nine rings had already started, but Miao Xiaorou and Hong Jiu on ring number three did not make any moves.

The two stood about two feet apart.

Ye Feng had seen Miao Xiaorou fight before, and he always felt that something was wrong with Miao Xiaorou today.

He soon knew something was wrong.

It was the sword in Miao Xiaorou's hand.

The magic sword that Miao Xiaorou often used in the past was a magic sword of the immortal weapon grade.

Ye Feng had seen that sword several times and it was very familiar to him.

However, the magic sword in Miao Xiaorou's hand at this moment, although it was inserted in the scabbard and not pulled out, people who were familiar with Miao Xiaorou could see that it was definitely not the sword that Miao Xiaorou used before.

"Changed equipment?"

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Changing equipment at this time is not a wise move.

As the master's disciple, Miao Xiaorou's previous magic sword was already at the level of a magic weapon, and she used it very smoothly.

Now when fighting with Hong Jiu, he suddenly changed to another sword, which shows that the power of this sword is far greater than the previous one.

It should be a divine weapon.

Miao Xiaorou cannot lose, otherwise it will have a huge impact in the Yunhai Sect.

Based on this, it is very likely that the head master will give Miao Xiaorou a peerless magic sword to help her win.

Everyone was very sure that Hong Jiu's cultivation had definitely reached the Guiyuan realm.

The Burning Heaven Sword in his hand is a top-grade fire-type sword. It is filled with fighting spirit and will continuously increase its upper limit of power during the battle.

If you want to completely suppress Hong Jiu's Burning Heaven, the most reliable method is to use a mid-grade artifact.

Miao Xiaorou's clothes today are also different from usual.

She used to like wearing bright red dresses.

Today is a green dress.

The dress was very beautiful, and it was even shimmering with a faint light under the morning glow.

It's a vestment!

After Ye Feng noticed Miao Xiaorou's unusual behavior today, he murmured in his heart, "Master-master, you've really invested a lot of money to win this competition. You even took out your robes."

As the name suggests, robes are clothes with magical powers.

Robes generally have strong defensive power, which is very rare in the human world.

Ye Feng knew that Qi Yao had one.

I just don’t know how the robe Miao Xiaorou is wearing compares to the one Qi Yao is wearing?

Hong Jiu, who was standing opposite Ye Xiaorou, was still dressed in white, holding the sheathed Burning Heaven Sword in his left hand. The crimson scabbard and the equally crimson hilt seemed to have merged into one.

Hong Jiu's face was still pale, even his lips were a little white.

His victory over Sikong Zhan in the last match was not as easy as it seemed.

The backlash from the blazing flames was unstoppable, and all the damage was done to the inside of the body, causing internal injuries.

Otherwise, he would not have left the square immediately.

The square was already filled with roaring sounds and the air was filled with the sound of swords.

The two of them were still looking at each other.

If I didn't know, I would have thought they were a couple with some improper relationship.

Ye Feng stared at them for a while, frowned, and said, "What are they looking at each other so affectionately on the ring? Are they dating? Why aren't they fighting yet?"

Nangong Yan explained: "This is how masters fight. Although it may seem calm, their minds are actually engaged in a war."

"A mental battle? I prefer a physical battle! Are you going to fight or not? If not, I'm leaving!"

A group of rolling eyes came from all directions.

Miao Xiaorou has many friends, and they were all angry at Ye Feng’s rude words just now.

Seeing that Ye Feng had angered everyone, An Nian hurried to Ye Feng's side.

He whispered, "Ye Feng, stop talking. Otherwise, you'll probably get beaten again today."

Ye Feng also felt the malicious gazes from many people around him.

He didn't flinch, grinning and saying, "We are all passionate young people, why are you pretending? I hate your fake self-righteousness, just like that Chen Shuwen."

Chen Shuwen, Qin Keke and others happened to be watching nearby.

It is true that people sit at home, and disasters come from heaven.

I didn't do anything and said nothing, but I suffered an unexpected disaster.

Chen Shuwen immediately said angrily: "Ye Feng, what are you talking about?"

Ye Feng saw Chen Shuwen's angry look with a red face and thick neck.

He scratched his head awkwardly.

Being caught speaking ill of someone is indeed a bit embarrassing.

He said, "Ah, so Senior Brother Chen is here too. Sorry, I thought you weren't here. Next time I use you as an example, I'll try to carry you on my back."

Chen Shuwen was furious.

In public, Ye Feng didn't give him any face at all. This was a great humiliation.

He wanted to find Ye Feng to argue, but was stopped by the beautiful long-legged senior sister Qin Keke.

Chen Shuwen could only snort and ignore Ye Feng.

Ye Feng finally felt relieved when he saw that he seemed to have become the target of public criticism.

I've been so busy lately that I've forgotten what it feels like to be a bully.

After enjoying himself, Ye Feng said, "I know you all hate me. Forget it, I won't be an eyesore here anymore. I'm going to watch Shangguan's competition."

As soon as these words were spoken, the corner of Qin Han's mouth, who was standing next to Changkong, twitched slightly.

Shangguan Lan was competing in Arena No. 7, in the southwest direction, so Ye Feng was just looking for an excuse to stay away from these guys.

As they watched the boy stagger away, everyone wondered if he'd lost his mind. What was he thinking about all day? Was he not satisfied with not offending everyone?

After Ye Feng turned and left, Hong Jiu on the ring shifted his gaze to the magic sword held by Miao Xiaorou.

He said slowly, "Junior Sister Miao, the sword in your hand looks a little unfamiliar. I don't think I've seen you use it before."

Miao Xiaorou said calmly, "I'm the master's disciple. I have many magical weapons on me. I have seven or eight immortal swords alone. Isn't it normal that you haven't seen any?"

Hong Jiu nodded slowly and said, "I wonder if Junior Sister Miao could tell me the name of your magical sword?"

Miao Xiaorou looked down at the longsword in its scabbard and slowly uttered two words: "Lingxi."

Hong Jiu raised his eyebrows.

It seemed as if he had already guessed it.

"Lingxi, Hanxi is a rare water and ice sword from the Yunhai Sect... Everyone knows that the Hanxi sword is in the hands of Junior Sister Yunshuang'er, but Lingxi has not been seen for many years. I didn't expect that this sword is in the hands of Junior Sister Miao."

Miao Xiaorou said, "If you want to fight, then fight. Don't waste time."

Hong Jiu shook his head slightly and said, "Forget it, water overcomes fire, and your Lingxi Immortal Sword can just restrain my Burning Heaven Sword. Besides, I suffered serious internal injuries in the last battle with Junior Brother Sikong.

Junior Sister Miao, you won this battle."

Hong Jiu held the sword, clasped his fists, and bowed slightly to Miao Xiaorou.

Then he said, "I give up."

There was an uproar around the ring.

Hong Jiu actually dropped his sword and admitted defeat?

What's going on?

The Burning Heaven Immortal Sword becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent, and it moves forward fearlessly with an overwhelming fighting spirit.

The former Burning Heaven God of War never admitted defeat on his own initiative.

In today's battle that attracted countless people's attention, Hong Jiu gave up without even drawing his sword. This is not normal.

After all, judging from Hong Jiu's performance in the previous rounds, he has a great chance of defeating Miao Xiaorou.

Miao Xiaorou's cultivation and combat power should not be higher than Hong Jiu's previous opponent Sikong Zhan.

Most people don't believe that Hong Jiu surrendered voluntarily because he was injured, nor because the sword in Miao Xiaorou's hand was the water-based divine sword Lingxi.

They would rather believe that Hong Jiu's surrender is a continuation of the game of the older generation.

If he defeated Miao Xiaorou, he would really bring honor to his master, Master Yulin.

But where would the leader put his face?

In fact, these disciples of the Yunhai Sect were not wrong in their guesses. Today's outcome was already predetermined.

Before arriving at the square, Master Yulin had given Hong Jiu some instructions.

If Miao Xiaorou behaves as usual today, he can fight with all his strength.

If Miao Xiaorou changed her magic weapon today, he would have to admit defeat.

The temporary replacement of the magic sword with a more powerful one shows that the leader does not want Miao Xiaorou to lose.

If Hong Jiu insists on fighting again, the consequences will be serious.

Although Hong Jiu was unwilling, he dared not disobey his master's orders, so he used his injury as an excuse to admit defeat.