2017: C2017 A little impression

C2017 A little impression

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, after the name of the proud son was replaced, the eyes of the crowd swept across the names of all the proud sons, looking for those who had been assigned to the same group.

The gazes of the geniuses who had yet to enter the third round of preliminaries naturally swept over the projection spirit stones to see who their opponents were.

The gazes of Yang Liefeng, Gong Qianye, Du Linlin, Song Yuan and the others all swept across the names of the people on the projection spirit stones.

"Found it, Yang Brother's opponent is Ling Xuanchen!" Very quickly, Song Qingya's gaze swept across Yang Liefeng, and then, her gaze shifted, and saw the name beside Yang Liefeng, the opponent of Yang Liefeng in the third round of preliminaries!

"I wonder if this Ling Xuanchen is powerful!" Song Yuan's eyes moved slightly as he said.

"Ling Xuanchen is very powerful, he's the number one male disciple of the Hundred Blossom Sword Sect!" Du Linlin's eyes became serious, he frowned and said, but then, she seemed to have thought of something and relaxed: "However, Piercing Wind has already advanced to the third round, and is extremely powerful. Even if I am not able to advance, stopping at the third round is nothing to be sad about."

"Who is this Yang Liefeng?"

"I'm not sure. There's actually such a proud child?"

"Yang Liefeng doesn't have much of a reputation, and might not be very strong. From the looks of it, Senior Brother Ling will definitely win!"

"Senior brother Ling's strength can be considered to be above average among all the geniuses, not to mention matching with Yang Liefeng, even if it was a stronger genius, he would still be able to advance!"

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When they reached the third round of the third round of preliminaries, most of them were famed geniuses, while only Yang Liefeng was unknown. Seeing that the famous Ling Xuanchen was actually going with the name Yang Liefeng, naturally, many people started talking about him.

"Who is Yang Liefeng?" Ling Xuanchen asked as he looked at the three unfamiliar words on the projection spirit stone beside his name.

Beside her, Xing Honglian, who was wearing a red robe, had delicate facial features and beautiful features. Her beautiful eyes slightly trembled as a bright light suddenly flashed across her beautiful almond eyes. Her expression changed as she said: "It can't be that kid, right?"

Wearing a purple and gold robe, with a purple gold crown on his head, the handsome Ling Xuanchen heard this, and his starry eyes immediately swept across every single name on the projection spirit stone as he looked at Yang Liefeng, who was not far away from the group of people.

"It's that kid. I know the names of all the other geniuses. Besides him, there are no other names I don't know. I never would have thought that the little brat would be in my group!" Ling Xuanchen was sure that Yang Liefeng was the person that he wanted to trample on but he only dared to dodge and didn't dare to say anything else. The corners of his mouth curled up in a playful smile as he spoke.

"If he sees you, he might immediately admit defeat. It's quite boring." Xing Honglian said to Ling Xuanchen.

Ling Xuanchen pretended to be helpless, and said: "There's nothing I can do, I don't want to be like this either. I also want to be like junior sister, battling with the powerful proud son, but unfortunately, my fate is not good, and I'm compatible with such a coward."

"Participant, hurry up and go up!"

Seeing that some of the geniuses had yet to go up on stage, the robust middle-aged man at the center of the plaza held a top-grade sound amplifying spirit artifact in his hand. He sent his voice filled with dense spirit energy into the sound amplifying spirit artifact, and after it was amplified, it spread throughout the plaza.

Immediately, the children began to move and enter the arena.

and Ling Xuanchen looked at each other from afar, the corners of his mouth curled into a wry and playful sneer. When Yang Liefeng saw that his opponent was Ling Xuanchen, his eyes moved a little, but he quickly displayed an extremely indifferent expression.

"This Ling Xuanchen is indeed worthy of being the number one male disciple of the Hundred Blossom Sword Sect. Song Qingya's gaze turned to look at Ling Xuanchen who was standing on the competition grounds, and asked.

Gong Qianye looked at Ling Xuanchen, her beautiful eyes filled with excitement, and said: "Great, Little Brother Feng is actually in the same group as that bastard, the heavens are helping me!"

Hearing Gong Qianye's words, Du Linlin, Song Yuan and Song Qingya were all surprised, after that, they all turned to look at Gong Qianye, and sure enough, they all looked at Ling Xuanchen who was standing on the stage emotionally.

"Sister Thousandleaf, what are you talking about? Why do I sound so confused? " Song Qingya asked in confusion.

Gong Qianye said excitedly: "That brat is the man riding along with Xing Honglian, the one who wanted to ride her horse and trample on Little Brother Piercing Wind, and later on said that Little Brother Piercing Wind is a despicable, despicable man!"

"What!"

Du Linlin, Song Yuan, Song Qingya heard and her expression shook, wasn't this too much of a coincidence? Two people who had a grudge with each other were actually placed in the third round of the selection?

"Oh right, that Xing Honglian is the number one female disciple of the Hundred Blossom Sword Sect, and that Ling Xuanchen is the number one male disciple of the Hundred Blossom Sword Sect. It's normal for the two of them to be travelling together!" Suddenly, Song Qingya thought about the relationship between Xing Honglian and Ling Xuanchen.

"If that's the case, then wouldn't Little brother Feng's situation be even worse? If Ling Xuanchen recognized Little brother Feng, then I'm afraid that Little brother Feng will not easily admit defeat." Du Linlin frowned and said.0

Song Yuan's eyes revealed a hint of doubt, and said: "That's right, but why is Miss Qian Ye so excited and happy?"

Du Linlin, upon hearing this, Song Qingya finally came back to reality. Towards Yang Liefeng and his group, Gong Qianye actually showed no worry, instead, she was incomparably excited and happy, which made them especially puzzled.

"So it turns out that Yang Liefeng is that brat!"

"That brat going up against Ling Xuanchen, without a doubt, he will lose without a doubt!"

"That kid's luck is already very good. His strength is trash and he relied on his luck to advance to the third round. If he were to advance again, he might anger a bunch of arrogant kids who have strength but have bad luck and have been eliminated earlier."

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Looking at Yang Liefeng and Ling Xuanchen who were standing on the stage, the spectators who were paying attention to them started a flurry of discussion, and the noise was loud enough to shake the sky.

"Kid, do you still recognize me?" On the stage, Ling Xuanchen stood proudly, like a javelin, his lips curled into a smirk, and looked at Yang Liefeng with a smirk.

Yang Liefeng said indifferently: "I have a slight impression of him, he seems to be that trash that can't even control his own horse!"

Following Yang Liefeng's indifferent words, the many spectators who were paying attention to Yang Liefeng and Ling Xuanchen immediately widened their eyes. The scene became deathly silent, and even Ling Xuanchen, who was standing opposite of Yang Liefeng, seemed to have been petrified as they slightly widened their starry eyes. The arrogant and playful expression on their faces was replaced with disbelief.

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