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    "Is this to blow away the water mist?" people in the audience speculated.

    "If you can't blow it away, I've tried it before and it doesn't work at all." Someone said something, obviously he was a disciple who lost to the old man before.

    "What should we do? Senior Sister Nan is not going to be defeated, right?" Another person exclaimed. They also saw that the old man's water mist and fire dragon were very difficult to deal with. If they went up, they would not be able to find the old man and would have to be chased by the fire dragon.  beat.

    But now this is Nan Qiuning. They have no ability to crack it, and they can't even think of a way. But this does not prevent them from being sure that Nan Qiuning will win.

    "Senior Sister Nan is not really going to lose" The disciples in the audience started discussing in a buzzing manner. Some were worried, some were watching the show regardless of their own affairs, and some were gloating.

    They haven¡¯t discussed anything yet,

    "I admit defeat." An old voice came from the ring.

    The water mist also dispersed with the sound, and everyone saw that Nan Qiuning had placed the Spirit Water Sword on the old man's neck.

    "When did she find someone?"

    "Isn't this too sudden?"

    "Is this a win?"

    Everyone was in an uproar.

    The game is over, and these people are scratching their heads and still don¡¯t know what happened.

    This, how did you win?

    "Huh?" Dan Qingyi naturally saw it too.

    "Better than you were then." Nan Yushu concluded.

    "You are indeed a junior sister." Dan Qingyi was not annoyed and smiled, "This sword energy is so sharp and domineering, it is much stronger than me back then."

    "Just one sword energy broke through the water mist. It's really awesome." Qiu Shubai, the master of Shuiyuan Peak, praised with a smile.

    To be fair, at this level, when they are still unable to discover the person hidden in the mist, even if they win in the end, they still cannot achieve a fatal move like Nan Qiuning's.

    "Sword cultivator is indeed the strongest person in the same realm." Qiu Shubai sighed again.

    Nan Yushu and Dan Qingyi just smiled and did not answer.

    Sword cultivation has too high requirements for cultivators, and the amount of training is too large, which is extremely hard. Many people simply cannot stand this kind of hardship and give up early.

    ¡° Moreover, if you want to have such strength at Nan Qiuning¡¯s age and realm, hard work alone is not enough.

    Nan Qiu Ning got off the ring, but everyone was still in a daze, unable to react.

    "Hmm" The outer disciples on the ring groaned, and then someone rushed up to save him. Nan Qiuning threw a pill at him. The man was stunned and had a complicated mood: "Thank you."

    He no longer hesitated and took the elixir in one gulp. It was a high-grade re-injury elixir, which was very effective for internal injuries. He would not be willing to buy one on weekdays, but when he really needed it, he was only willing to buy a low-grade elixir.

    He sighed and slowly walked off the stage.

    Nan Qiuning didn¡¯t look at him again, just waiting for the next battle.

    "Shao Zhiyun is really lucky." Another noisy voice came from the side.

    "It's not easy to get a bye, but I met someone who was seriously injured."

    "I think the seriously injured one can defeat this kid who is at the first level of Qi refining even if he is seriously injured!"

    "I think so, tskfainted."

    The crowd became more noisy. The seriously injured disciple obviously couldn't hold on any longer. He fell down as soon as he entered the ring and had to give up and be carried off.

    "What kind of luck is this." Someone murmured, and couldn't help but feel a little envious. You must know that after this round, you will enter the top 200. In the Qi refining group, you will almost reach the top 100. If you win again  The next round will be the real top 100. As long as you enter the top 100, the sect will issue rewards.

    "Tch, he won't be so lucky in the fourth round." Someone said something else, which immediately attracted everyone's agreement.

    It¡¯s just a matter of good luck. If you really want to be in the top 100, you need strength.

    Then, under the expectant gaze of everyone, Shao Zhiyun had another bye.

    "Are you kidding? He already missed his third bye!"

    "Could this be intentional?"

    "It's so unfair!"

    The crowd was boiling. Even Nan Qiuning, who knew the process and the result, couldn't help but twitch her lips. The hero's luck was indeed too unnatural, or the original author was too able to hold it back.

    The louder everyone quarrels and the more dissatisfied they are, it will take a while for them to be overwhelmed by Shao Zhiyun's performance.??Slap in the face.

    At the center of everyone's discussion, Shao Zhiyun was quite calm. At first he would be angry, but now that he has been questioned more, he has calmed down and is still sneering in his heart, just waiting for a blockbuster moment.

    And the head coach who was watching the game couldn't help but send a message to the person in charge: "You really didn't arrange this on purpose?"

    One of the deacons and elders in charge this time also smiled bitterly: "How could I possibly do such a thing? Shao Zhiyun is really lucky."

    When the leader mentioned this to the people next to him, everyone looked at each other in shock. Such a situation had never happened before in the history of Yuntian Sect.

    "Forget it, let's see what he does next." Shangguan Yiyuan, the master of Muxin Peak, was also interested.

    Nan Qiuning¡¯s opponent in the fourth round was not too difficult, and she easily defeated her opponent.

    But now everyone¡¯s attention is no longer on these geniuses. They only want to see Shao Zhiyun defeated. They want to see Shao Zhiyun, who is just lucky enough to be in the top 100, get slapped in the face and kneel down to beg for mercy.

    But today they don¡¯t have this chance, because the second round is over, the top 100 are already there, it¡¯s too late, and the third round won¡¯t be held until tomorrow.

    Everyone held back a big breath, but since the rules were there, they could only endure it.

    "Many people have never thought that a night can be so difficult. They can't wait to go to the next day and see Shao Zhiyun make a fool of himself.

    Nan Qiuning was also ready to leave. The little black cat seemed to be hungry and had a gloomy expression.

    She just turned around and saw Shao Zhiyun staring at her, his eyes seemed to be quenched with poison.

    Just one day, one day!

    As long as tomorrow, he can let this woman who looked down on him a month ago know how powerful he is and regret the humiliation that day.

    Fortunately, Nan Qiuning doesn't have the ability to read minds and doesn't know what Shao Zhiyun is thinking, otherwise he would have died speechless. I don't know where this Shao Zhiyun got such a thick skin.

    Nan Qiuning held the sleepy little black cat into her arms. With a thought, a flying sword appeared out of thin air. She stepped on the flying sword without looking at Shao Zhiyun.

    Shao Zhiyun¡¯s fists were clenched tightly, and the mocking glances of the people around him were like sharp swords, cutting into his heart.

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