The next day, the martial arts performance venue.

There were crowds of people, three layers inside and three layers outside surrounded the open space inside. Everyone in Taibai Sect came to watch this competition, and even some people who were in seclusion practice came out in advance.

Everyone knows the importance of this competition. The person who wins in the end will become the new master of Taibai Sect! Today, when Taibai Jinxing is invisible, this new master will always rule Taibai Sect without any surprises. This is a matter closely related to everyone, so everyone will naturally care about it.

There has been a tradition in Taibai Sect for a long time. If the two factions encounter problems and have to decide based on competitions, they generally use the rules of three sets and two wins to decide.

Luo Xue agrees with this competition rules very much because she dares not face Jingyue alone. With these three sets and two wins, there will be a new turning point.

Luo Xue and Jing Yue each have their own supportive disciples. You can see from the arrangement that the person standing behind Luo Xue is naturally Luo Xue's confidant, and the person standing behind Jing Yue is naturally Jing Yue's confidant. Everyone is looking forward to the party they support to win. After this competition, Taibai Sect and various forces within a radius of hundreds of miles affected by Taibai Sect will face a new reshuffle.

In the first game, Jingyue walked out of a middle-aged man with a pockmarked face. Wang Mo saw clearly that this man was the person who helped Jingyue speak in the Nissacred Hall, named Bian Liang.

Originally, Shandian was going to fight, but Luo Xue disagreed and thought about it for a while, but she still went into battle by herself.

"Junior Brother Bian Liang, be careful."

Luo Xue seemed very clean and neat at this time. As soon as she came on the stage, she started to get into the theme. First, she raised a stream of dust. A purple-red sword magic weapon transformed into three rays of light and shadow, stabbed at the three vital points of Bianliang's body. She also played the "colorful fallen heroes", which was colorful in the space for a time.

"Magic weapon, come out!"

Bian Liang was not a good person. When he encountered this attack, he immediately quickly sacrificed his magic weapon. His magic weapon was a tiger-headed sword.

He also used the same move, but his cultivation level was comparable to Luo Xue, and he also transformed into three rays of light and shadow. The combat skill of the tiger-headed sword was the image of a tiger-headed sword.

"roar!"

With the tiger-headed sword swing, a huge tiger-head appeared before the sword.

"Clang!Clang!Clang!"

The two magic weapons intersected several times in the air, generating waves of air flow, spreading to both sides. Some disciples with relatively low cultivation were immediately blown by the air flow and took a few steps back.

Both magic weapons seemed to have independent lives, and they fought fiercely in the air. The confrontation lasted for half a cup of tea. Suddenly, everyone screamed, but Luo Xue's magic weapon suddenly transformed into another light and shadow, hitting Bian Liang's knee at a strange angle. Bian Liang did not expect such a change, so he couldn't dodge, screamed and fell to the ground in a sudden.

"What a senior sister, it turns out that the Purple Red Fairy Sword has already trained the fourth light and shadow without knowing it!" Jing Yue hummed out of her nose and said coldly.

Everyone in the field talked: "The eldest sister is indeed the eldest disciple of the head, and her cultivation is indeed extremely high."

Luo Xue won one game, and she felt a little relieved. There were two games left, two games left, and she only needed to win another game. The position of Ren Zheng is hers.

In the second game, Jing Yue no longer dared to be arrogant, but Jing Yue appeared in person. He didn't draw out the magic weapon, but just stood there proudly.

"Junior Brother Jingyue, where is your magic weapon?" Luo Xue said to Jingyue.

Jing Yue looked at Luo Xue with a arrogant look and said, "I don't use magic weapons in this game."

"Do you dare to underestimate me so much?" Luo Xue's face changed when she heard Jing Yue's words. Jing Yue's words were obviously sarcastic to many disciples. After being furious, Luo Xue suddenly felt excited again. Jing Yue's cultivation was originally higher than her, and if the two of them held magic weapons together, she would most likely lose this game. But now that Jing Yue is entrusted, her chances of winning have increased suddenly.

Luo Xue's thoughts were turned and she no longer said hello. With a pinch of the sword technique, the purple fairy sword behind her suddenly rushed towards Jingyue. At this time, Luo Xue no longer used her moves, but just made the purple fairy sword as fast as possible, and caught Jingyue off guard.

"block!"

Jingyue seemed careless, but in fact, spiritual consciousness had been everywhere. How could Luo Xue's sneak attack be hidden from his eyes? His right hand palm drew half a circle, aroused a layer of spiritual power, and suddenly blasted towards the purple magic weapon.

Luo Xue lost the first time and immediately urged the combat skills in the magic weapon.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The scene was extremely volatile, and the battle between the two personal disciples shocked the audience. Everyone had to retreat to avoid being splashed by this battle.

A stick of incense has passed!

With a "swish", a half-transparent arc appeared faintly in Jingyue's palm, blocking Luo Xue's purple magic weapon. As Jingyue's spiritual energy continued to pour in, the magic weapon seemed to be frozen half and hovered in the air.

"ah!"

A cry of pain sounded, and in less than two breaths, the magic weapon suddenly fell to the ground. At the same time, Luo Xue took two steps back and spurted a mouthful of blood out of her mouth.

There is no doubt that Jing Yue won the game completely, but what shocked everyone was that in such a short time, Jing Yue actually achieved this victory with her extremely rich spiritual energy.

Luo Xue shook her head lonely. Although Wang Fan cheered him up and helped her regain some confidence, this kind of spiritual support could not be transformed into real power after all. Her strength is just like this, and she is still not as good as Jing Yue.

The cultivation of senior sister Luo Xue had already shocked them very much, but Jingyue's martial arts really surprised them.

In this way, both sides won and lost, which was a draw, and the last battle became a decisive battle. Jingyue was naturally still Jingyue appeared, but Luo Xue was already in trouble. Luo Xue, who had the highest cultivation level, had been seriously injured. Who else could defeat the extremely powerful Jingyue?

The battle between Dai Renzhu seems to have come to an end, and the result without any suspense is something that everyone in the field can guess.

Jing Yue looked at Luo Xue with a sarcastic look, and her contempt for Luo Xue was not concealed at all. He snorted coldly, "Senior Sister, you don't have to humiliate yourself. It's better not to compete in this third game, everyone is a discerning person."

Luo Xue's face turned pale. Although she was not a person who was greedy for power, this matter was related to her future face in Taibai Sect. If the position of head of this generation was snatched by Jing Yue, what would she have to be with her junior brothers and sisters? But how could she not admit defeat? Jing Yue's cultivation is unfathomable. No matter how unwilling she was to be alone, she would just struggle and useless.

"Senior Sister, I'll go fight!" Shandian, who was standing beside him, stood up regardless of his own injuries.

"Don't go." Luo Xue slowly shook her head and said sadly.

"Shandian, you kid weren't hurt last time?" Jing Yue mocked her disdainful face.

"You..." Shandian's face turned red, but his strength was indeed too much inferior to Jingyue, so he could not refute it.

The matter seemed to have settled, and Luo Xue was no longer qualified to say no. Everyone in the sect regarded Jing Yue as the master of Taibai Sect, held their breath and waited for Jing Yue's instructions.

At this time, a sudden change occurred, and a calm voice in the crowd said, "Scene 3, Senior Sister Dai Luoxue will try it."

The sound was not loud at all, but everyone in the field could hear it clearly. The field suddenly felt like a stone was thrown from the calm water surface, and the waves were turbulent.

"Who is so brave?" Jing Yue frowned and turned her head. All the eyes in the field looked at the crowd over there.

"It's Wang Stupid!" Everyone recognized Wang Stupid.

Since the Sutra Hall discussion, Wang String condensed nine halos, Wang String has become a celebrity in the Taibai Sect. Everyone knows that there is such a very talented junior brother among the new disciples. However, everyone has a bad impression of Wang String later. Since the sect changed drastically and Luo Xue was in power, they have seen that Wang String and Luo Xue have had close contacts. It seems that he is ruthless in flattery. Everyone mocks this kind of flattery.

This time, when everyone saw Wang Strange stand out, the expression on his face became very interesting. I thought Wang Strange was probably wrong in flattering this time, and Luo Xue is going to lose power, so what else can I follow? This time, I will not let Senior Brother Jingyue be ruined.

No matter what everyone thinks, Wang Mo still has that faint expression. He said to Luo Xue, who is still a little stunned, "Sister Luo Xue, let me meet this third game for you."

Luo Xue didn't expect that Wang Mo would dare to say such things after seeing Jing Yue's cultivation with his own eyes. Now Wang Mo is her psychological support, and she doesn't want Wang Mo to have a few things. She said now: "No need, you don't know the danger during this period... Forget it, I lost the battle between Ren Zheng in this generation."

"Have you forgotten what I said to you yesterday? You won't lose." Wang Story actually laughed and was very confident.

"Junior brother..."

Luo Xue couldn't help but feel anxious. Wang Mo couldn't listen to her advice. Although there was Dharma Dao at the beginning, Hui Zhen's two personal disciples died at Wang Mo's hands, it was all because Dharma Dao and Hui Zhen were seriously injured. Now Wang Mo wants to face it, but Jing Yue has no problem.

"It's okay." Wang Strange laughed out of a wretched smell.

A cold light shot into Wang Strange's eyes, and he sneered: "Junior Brother Wang St, don't be young and energetic, you are so confused that someone will be pulled into this dispute."

The person he mentioned naturally refers to Luo Xue.

Luo Xue said angrily: "Don't be insincere and provoke my relationship with Junior Brother Wang St."

Jingyue smiled strangely and said, "Oh, I'm quite excited. Senior Brother Zixiang just died, may you have something else?" As soon as he said this, a few people next to him couldn't help laughing. Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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