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However, when Liu Nanfeng enters the top eight, and the opponent he meets is Lin Yuzhu, then there won't be many people who think he can enter the top eight again.

"In this competition, the Meteor Peak disciple Liu Nanfeng will be competing against the Spirit Cloud Peak disciple Lin Yuzhu!"

As the host Elder of the Sword Discourse Arena announced the names of the two contestants, a loud and clear voice rang out.

In the blink of an eye, almost all of the spectating disciples in the plaza surged towards the Sword Discourse Arena.

"Do you guys think that this Senior Brother Nanfeng has the chance to defeat Junior Sister Yu Zhu?"

"I don't think so!"

"Not necessarily! Senior Brother Nan's cultivation and strength are both very high, and compared to Junior Sister Yu Zhu, his experience is much richer. Therefore, it might not be too early to say that Junior Sister Yu Zhu can win! "

"Senior-apprentice Brother is right. Before the match ends, anyone who says that they will win will definitely win. I think those words are too early!"

"Alright, how about we make a bet?"

"How should we bet?"

"I bet that Junior Sister Yu Zhu will win, you bet that Senior Brother Nanfeng will win, then if Junior Sister Yu Zhu wins, then Junior Brother, you will stand by for me for one month!"

"Senior brother will sweep the floor every month, and you will take care of the wood chopping. If Senior brother Nanfeng wins, then how about I help you take care of it for a month?"

"Great!" If you want to gamble, gamble, isn't that just a month's worth of time? "

"…"

In that moment, the surroundings of the ring were all crowded with people.

However, this Sword Discourse Arena was so explosive, that the other three arenas were especially disregarded.

Originally, Li Qingyu's popularity was already very high, but because of the match between Lin Yuzhu and himself, it had caused him to lose a lot of people spectating from the vicinity of the Sword Discourse Arena.

"Please come on stage, two contestants!"

Following the instructions of the Sword Discourse Arena host.

"Swoosh!"

Following that, Lin Yuzhu's Spirit Qi gathered, and she became like a fairy from the nine heavens, instantly reaching the stage.

However, the current Lin Yuzhu was somewhat different from the others.

Today, after she had entered the sword arena, she had completely released her powerful aura without the slightest intention of concealing it.

In that moment, her terrifying Spirit Cloud Qi instantly spread out to the outside of the stage, as though the entire stage had turned into her, Lin Yuzhu's domain.

At that moment, the disciples who were watching the battle, did not doubt that Lin Yuzhu was very strong.

And Lin Yuzhu had displayed her power right from the start. Naturally, it was a psychological tactic.

Today, the opponent she faced was the strongest and strongest opponent she had ever fought. That was why she wanted to gain an advantage in terms of momentum the moment she started fighting.

"This Junior Sister Yu Zhu has such a strong aura!"

In that moment, in the hearts of the crowd, they could feel Lin Yuzhu's fighting spirit.

"Junior Sister Yu Zhu, what a strong aura!"

Right after Liu Nanfeng finished speaking, his figure flashed.

"Swish, swish, swish ~ ~ ~"

Liu Nanfeng's figure moved, and his feet stepped on the 'Meteor Hallucination' footwork, flying up to the stage like a shooting star.

"Good!" Good! Good! Senior Brother Nanfeng is mighty!... "

When Liu Nanfeng was competing in the sword arena, he did not want to lose in terms of force to Lin Yuzhu, so when he fought in the sword arena, he used his fastest footwork.

The moment Liu Nanfeng displayed his strongest 'Meteor Phantom', he was immediately applauded by the Meteor Peak disciples.

"Junior brother, why are you not cheering for Senior brother Nanfeng!"

Ji Yuling looked at Tian Jian, who was standing there in a daze.

At that moment, it was impossible to tell who he was thinking in his heart.

Ah!

Being asked by Ji Yuling, Tian Jian could not help but to shout out.

"Junior brother, you're not cheering for Senior brother Nanfeng, is it because of Junior Sister Yu Zhu?"

Ji Yuling looked at Tian Jian who had regained his senses, and immediately understood what he was thinking in his heart.

"En!"

Tian Jian nodded his head heavily, one was his senior brother who cared about him, and the other was his sister who cared about him.

For a moment, he really didn't know which side he should be on!

"Are you hoping for Junior Sister Yu Zhu to win? or Senior Brother Nanfeng won? "

The problem that Tian Jian didn't want to face the most happened to be spat out from Ji Yuling's small mouth.

"I want Junior Sister Yu Zhu to win?" Or is it that I hope for Senior Brother Nan to win? "

Ji Yuling then carefully observed the change in's expression.

At that moment, relying on her innately sensitive mental state, she quickly noticed the change in expression on Tian Jian's face.

In that instant, even if Tian Jian didn't answer her question, she could still tell what was on his mind from Tian Jian's current expression.

"…"

"Junior brother, you don't need to answer my question!" Senior already knows, in your heart, who is the one that you wish to win this match! "

Ji Yuling looked at Tian Jian's troubled face and said with a smile.

"Really? Senior, you already know who your junior brother hopes to win the most. " After Tian Jian heard this, he asked with an even more surprised and guilty expression.

"Of course! However, regardless of who you chose, junior will support your decision! "

Ji Yuling looked at Tian Jian's surprised and guilty appearance, and could not help but firmly hold Tian Jian's hand and say.

"Thank you, Senior Sister!"

Hearing this, Tian Jian was inexplicably moved, and immediately rushed out from the bottom of his heart.

"Junior brother, do you still need to be courteous to me?"2

They understood each other from the bottom of their hearts. There was no need to use words to describe it!

And on the Sword Battling Arena, Liu Nanfeng did not want to lose to Lin Yuzhu in terms of momentum as well.

Both of them were strong Vermillion Bird Ninth Grade experts, but at this moment, standing in Lin Yuzhu's aura, Liu Nanfeng did not feel any discomfort.

And from within Liu Nanfeng's body, the imposing manner that surged out, similarly began to fight with Lin Yuzhu.

"Senior Brother Nanfeng's aura is so strong! Senior Brother, please show mercy! "

Lin Yuzhu said indifferently. His eyes were abnormally calm, as if he did not care too much about the aura Liu Nanfeng was currently displaying.

"Same here!" Junior Sister Yu Zhu's aura is also very strong. I hope that you can be a bit more gentle when you make your move! "

"Good!" This match shall begin! "

With the announcement from the Sword Discourse Arena Elder, the atmosphere in the arena suddenly became tense.

"Junior Sister Yu Zhu, you go first!"

Liu Nanfeng courteously gestured for Lin Yuzhu to make the first move.

"Alright!"

Lin Yuzhu was not polite either. In front of Liu Nanfeng's strength, she did not dare to be arrogant.

"Clang!"

A clear sword hum came out, Lin Yuzhu slowly raised his hand, and the Spirit Cloud Sword behind him leapt out of its sheath and flew into Lin Yuzhu's hands.

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