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Wang Ping found that Zhuo Qingyao's opponent in the first round was Linghu Xiaoxiao, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

A junior brother next to him asked, "Senior brother, why are you sighing!"

Wang Ping raised his head and said, "It seems that Zhuo Qingyao is not lucky. He met Junior Sister Linghu in the first round. It seems that this is Zhuo Qingyao's last competition."

There were also many disciples talking next to him, "Yes, Zhuo Qingyao's luck is too bad. He actually met Linghu Xiaoxiao in the first round!"

"Senior Sister Linghu is already a master at the fifth level of the Wendao Realm. Zhuo Qingyao's fortune is too bad!"

"I hope Senior Sister Linghu will take a little lighter, otherwise she will be killed by accident."

"Senior Sister Linghu is not much worse than Senior Brother Wang Ping. It is said that there is a great opportunity to be promoted to a personal disciple this year!"

On the competition stage, the referee was already in place. "Okay, the competition begins. On the left is Linghu Xiaoxiao, who is under Elder Li's sect, who is of the top talent, and will almost become a personal disciple this year. On the right is Zhuo Qingyao, the eldest disciple of Elder Chen. Well, forget it, the talent is too poor, so I won't introduce it. Okay, the competition officially begins. We can see that Zhuo Qingyao took action, and it was Zhuo Qingyao who started first! When she entered the game, she was only at the first level of the Wendao Realm. Even if she received the teachings of Elder Chen, um, Elder Chen seems to be dealing with the matter of the killing hall this month, and she has not taught Zhuo Qingyao for a few days. Zhuo Qingyao actually has the courage to attack first. So the question is, who gave her the courage? Linghu Xiaoxiao was calm in the battle and did not look panicked at all. As expected, she is worthy of being a top talent. Now, she has the style of a master!"

Chen Ming's eyelids twitched, and the referee even accompanied by a commentary. How could you be so outstanding?

The referee continued: "Linghu Xiaoxiao has moved. Is she going to start taking action? What kind of storm will it be like when she takes action? Wow, it is Fengyu Sword Technique. Fengyu Sword Technique is very skillful, and it is obviously at the level of integration. Well, Zhuo Qingyao just waved his hand and raised the sword. Did she be scared by Linghu Xiaoxiao so much that she didn't know what to do? Fight, fight!"

"boom!"

Chen Ming looked at Linghu Xiaoxiao who fell next to Li Changgeng, smashed three chairs, and then fell freely in the standard posture of dogs eating shit. Linghu Xiaoxiao coughed twice, spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and stretched out weakly to Li Changgeng who was already stunned, "Master, I think I can still save it..."

The scene was awkward and terrifying for a moment. The referee was stunned. Is this a move?

The referee's eyes turned to Zhuo Qingyao. Are you sure this is a girl. Are you sure that this girl was a level one month ago or the first level of the Wendao Realm. Are you sure that the girl in front of you is not a human-shaped monster?

Chen Ming looked at Li Changgeng who was still surprised, "That, Elder Li, Qingyao hasn't fought with others yet, and it may be a little ignorant of the importance of the attack. Elder Li, you said your disciples so well, I didn't remind Qingyao, for fear that your disciples would beat her to death, blame me, blame me, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I respect you too much, don't worry, from today, I will never respect you, I will try to underestimate you!"

Li Changgeng looked at Chen Ming's face and turned red. He held his breath, but couldn't speak. How could he answer such a chat!

Seeing that Li Changgeng was not speaking, Chen Ming immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Elder Li, I swear to God that I will look down on you from now on!"

Li Changgeng finally waved his hand and roared at his scared disciple: "What are you looking at? Why don't you carry your senior sister down quickly!"

Zhuo Qingyao didn't care about the farces, because she looked at the seat of the disciples in person and found Li Qian'er. According to the habit of the introductory disciples, the first disciple in the introductory disciples can ask a personal disciple for advice.

Zhuo Qingyao looked at Li Qian'er and said that it was you who knocked me down from the cliff. If my master hadn't left a jade Ganoderma lucidum, I would have been dead.

The anger that longs for revenge is burning in Zhuo Qingyao's eyes. Zhuo Qingyao looks at the disciple who participated in the introductory disciple competition again, "Stop talking nonsense, it's too slow to compete one by one, let's go together!"

Li Changgeng's eyes turned to Wang Ping, as if urging Wang Ping to the field, but saw Wang Ping's legs trembling. Although Linghu Xiaoxiao was not his opponent, he needed at least ten moves to beat Linghu Xiaoxiao. However, Zhuo Qingyao on the field in front of him was just a sword that directly slashed Linghu Xiaoxiao away! If he came on, one sword might not be able to solve himself, and he would have to have two swords no matter how hard he was, but what's the difference between one sword? He wasn't he being chopped away!

And they have already made a fuss and asked for dozens of them to beat them!

This is obviously a bad person!

And I often seem to say that Zhuo Qingyao is a waste. If this falls into Zhuo Qingyao's hands and keeps breaking his legs, can he walk?

"Master, I suddenly remembered that I had stewed a cup of chicken soup for you this morning. I seemed to have forgotten to turn off the heat. The chicken soup was almost overwhelmed. I will take a step first! Goodbye!"

With Wang Ping's lead, the disciples who chose to participate in the introductory disciple competition seemed to remember that there seemed to be more important things for them. "Looking at the sky, it seems that it is going to rain. I suddenly remembered that the clothes I hung up were not collected yet! Master, I will take the lead and say goodbye!"

"By the way, Master, I have made an appointment with a few senior brothers to appreciate the moon. It's already late today. I'm going to enjoy the moon. I'll say goodbye!"

"Master, I suddenly remembered that I ordered a long sword. Calculate the time. It should be almost here. I am going to pay the bill. Goodbye!"

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In just ten breaths, the disciples who were going to participate in the introductory disciple competition on the field had already left.

Seeing that these disciples who were about to participate in the competition had already left, Zhuo Qingyao looked at the referee and asked, "I wonder if I am the first introductory disciple competition now, and I have the qualifications to ask for advice on the personal disciples?"

The referee glanced around and saw Wang Ping still lying in the field. Hey, aren’t you the first one to escape? Why are you still here? "Wang Ping, are you going to challenge Zhuo Qingyao?"

Wang Ping cursed: "Which grandson tripped me? The chicken soup I stewed for my master is almost battered. This junior brother, please help me. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time!"

Wang Ping turned around inadvertently, and saw Zhuo Qingyao's angry eyes, and couldn't help but have a cold war. He continued to stay here for competition. Is there any better way to fall into the hands of this female devil?
Chapter completed!