Ma Youlian didn't say much and returned the sign to Xue Peng.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people left, the rest were all strong people, the younger generation of top power Mei Yingxue, Zhu Zi, the older generation of top power Tang An, Chu Huaifeng and others.

The examiner continued to read, "Stand out with the six-character engraved words."

Mei Yingxue and Tang An stood up, and the examiner immediately said, "Stand out with the seven-character engraved words." Zhu Zi and Chu Huaifeng stood up.

Seeing this, everyone was suddenly in a state of turmoil, "The top powers of the younger generation are worth watching against the older generation of strong people."

After the selection, the examiner said, "Take the ring number one with a carved word, and so on, do you understand all of them?"

"I understand." Everyone said in unison.

However, at this moment a voice suddenly rang out, "Examiner, what about me?"

The examiner looked at Xue Peng, "You are a bye, waiting for the third round."

Xue Peng smiled when he heard this, "What a good luck."

Seeing this, the people nearby suddenly heard a boiling sound. The disciples of Kongjianmen cursed angrily, "This person with the surname Xue is so lucky that he actually gave him a bye."

Li Wan'er shouted excitedly when she heard this, "Little slip-on is so good, you're so angry that you're all bastards."

Xue Peng's reaction to everyone was as if he had never seen him. He returned to his position and watched everyone's fighting, of course, what he was most concerned about was the fight between Ma Youlian and Chu Baoliang.

In the lotus pond, there are already seven arenas, and each is an examiner.

On the No. 1 ring, the examiner said, "Now the rules of fighting are announced. During the battle, spiritual weapons and treasures can be used, but talismans, elixirs, etc. are prohibited."

"The way to determine the winner is to lose. If the winner is in one stick of incense, the winner is the winner. If the two of them still stand on the ring at the same time after one stick of incense, they are both judged to be lost and are not allowed to participate in the third round."

"During the battle, any person falls into the water, and it is also determined that he loses and the game ends."

"The last point is that you need to stop during the battle. If one party admits defeat, the other party cannot take action again. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Chu Baoliang then looked at Ma Youlian and said, "Youlian, how do I treat you? Don't you know yet? I really don't want to hurt you, you give up."

When Ma Youlian heard this, she just took out the talisman pen and looked at Chu Baoliang with a serious expression and said slowly, "Brother Chu, please give me advice."

Chu Baoliang said again, "Youlian, fighting is ruthless, and you will become my woman, we have no need to fight."

Ma Youlian still said lightly when she heard this, "Brother Chu, please give me advice."

Chu Baoliang looked at the strong hostility in Ma Youlian's eyes. Listening to Ma Youlian's indifferent voice without any emotion, a nameless fire suddenly surged in his heart, and his eyes flashed with a cold light. He stared at Ma Youlian and said, "Youlian, why are you so indifferent to me, but you can be affectionate to the person named Xue, talking and laughing. I, Chu Baoliang, talks about family background, cultivation, cultivation, and future. There is no need for Xue Pengqiang, who comes from a poor family? You say, what do you think?"

Ma Youlian just said lightly, "Brother Chu, please give me advice."

"Please give me advice, please give me advice, please give me advice, do you have nothing to say to me except this sentence?" Chu Baoliang was furious and sneered repeatedly, "When you marry me, I will let you know how to be my Chu family's wife. Today I will give you a little lesson."

As he said that, Chu Baoliang opened his mouth and spitted it, a three-inch white flying sword shot at Ma Youlian. Ma Youlian looked solemn. With a wave of the talisman pen, he drew a talisman one after another, trying to resist the flying sword.

Ran Chu Baoliang showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. The moment the flying sword touched the imperial character, the three-inch-sized flying sword disappeared.

At this time, many people were paying attention to the No. 1 ring. Seeing that the imperial character was not damaged at all, they were confused and couldn't help but say, "Stop it?"

"That Chu Baoliang is the top genius of Kongjian Sect. His cultivation is not weaker than those older generation feathers. How could his attack be blocked so easily?"

At this time, Xue Peng was also carefully observing the fighting between Ma Youlian and Chu Baoliang. Just when the flying sword was about to contact the imperial character, he keenly noticed that there were suddenly slight ripples in the space around the flying sword, and then the flying sword disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, he noticed similar fluctuations again at Ma Youlian's wrist holding the talisman pen, and Xue Peng suddenly felt an extremely bad feeling in his heart.

Almost at the same time, just at Ma Youlian's wrist, the flying sword suddenly appeared and pierced Ma Youlian's wrist in an instant. Suddenly, an extremely thin blood line appeared on her white wrist. Then, blood beads of blood overflowed around the thin red line. In a blink of an eye, the blood line cracked and strands of blood overflowed and dripped to the ground.

Everyone under the ring exclaimed in surprise when they saw it, "Cun Jian Technique, Chu Baoliang has really cultivated the hollow sword."

"It is said that this empty sword technique can escape into the void anytime and anywhere, and at the same time it can escape from any time and anywhere. It can be said that it is an invisible attack on people and makes people unable to defend against it."

"It is reported that the leader of Kongjian Sect used this weird Kongjian Sword to kill countless demons, and even the great cultivator had killed them. Today, he could see this magical Kongjian technique, which is worth this trip!"

When everyone was amazed, Chu Baoliang waved his hand and the flying sword flew back to him quickly.

Chu Baoliang's mouth raised slightly, his eyes were full of pride. He looked at Ma Youlian and said, "Youlian, give up, we are not in the same realm at all."

Ma Youlian looked at her injured wrist and a gloomy look appeared in her eyes, "Is the gap between her and Chu Baoliang so big? If she can't win, she will marry him."

Thinking of this, Ma Youlian felt a pain in her heart. An inexplicable panic enveloped him. A voice seemed to sound in her heart, "No, no, Ma Youlian, you can't lose, you can't lose, you can't lose."

The sound became louder and louder, and it kept echoing in Ma Youlian's mind.

Ma Youlian was in a tight grip, and her spiritual power rose rapidly. She stepped on the ground and the talisman pen that fell on the ground flew high. Ma Youlian grabbed the talisman pen and drew two talisman patterns "Qian" and "Kun".

Two runes instantly sank into Ma Youlian's body, and then a yin and yang fish pattern appeared on her eyebrows. Almost at the same time, her spiritual power surged, and the blue spiritual power transformed into two-color spiritual power intertwined with black and white.

Immediately afterwards, Ma Youlian took off the big scroll from behind with her backhand. Then Ma Youlian used a spiritual technique and the scroll flew into the air. At this moment, Ma Youlian had no reservations and decided to use her killer weapon.

On the ring, Chu Baoliang saw this scene and saw a sharp look in his eyes. He pressed his middle finger with his thumb, bounced his finger, and shot the flying sword in the middle finger.

The flying sword made a sharp and sharp whistle, and then disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The next moment, the flying sword condensed by Chu Baoliang appeared again, instantly piercing Ma Youlian's hands that were pinching Yin Jue, leaving a blood hole on each of Ma Youlian's hands. The sword energy of Chu Baoliang's flying sword remained at the wound. As her spiritual power flowed through her palms, the sword energy ran around, as if thin needles were pierced on her palms, the back of her hand and fingers. The strong pain made her whole body tremble. The spiritual power in her body became disordered, and the scroll in the air stopped unfolding.

On the ring, Chu Baoliang, who was standing opposite Ma Youlian, looked at Ma Youlian's painful appearance, felt a sense of pleasure in his heart, and at the same time he felt a little reluctant, "Youlian, I don't want to hurt you, admit defeat."

Chu Baoliang's voice spread from afar, but when everyone on the shore heard this, they cursed.

"It's really a pity that he could say it. While saying that he couldn't bear to hurt the girl, he was merciless. Looking at the girl's little hands were now bloody and bloody. Unexpectedly, the successor of the Kongjian Sect was such a hypocritical person. None of the Kongjian disciples had good things."

The disciple of Kongjianmen next to him was furious and said, "Boy, why are you talking? What does this matter have to do with us? Also, I, Kongjianmen, can you arrange it at will?"

The two sides were about to quarrel again. A soldier who maintained order came over and glanced at several people. The noise stopped just now. At the same time, he looked at the ring. He couldn't help but feel heart for the beautiful man on the ring. At the same time, he cursed Chu Baoliang for not being able to die well, and it would be better for the divine thunder from the sky to strike him to death.

"Youlian admit defeat, you will lose to me, it's not embarrassing." Chu Baoliang looked at Ma Youlian and said slowly on the ring.

Ma Youlian still had no words. For a moment, her thoughts flashed rapidly. If she couldn't beat Chu Baoliang, she must marry him by herself. Life is worse than death. If this is the case, it would be better to fight to the death. She would never be a chess piece that everyone fiddled with.

Thinking of this, a decisive look appeared on Ma Youlian's face. Her expression condensed, and the black and white spiritual power in her body surged again, encouraging her to make a sound in her clothes. She pinched the spiritual seal with her hands, and under the agitation of spiritual power, the huge scroll drifted into the air.

Seeing that Ma Youlian was still holding on, Chu Baoliang's face became more and more ugly and said coldly, "Okay, today I will completely cut off all your thoughts."

Chu Baoliang did not move and allowed Ma Youlian to cast his spell. In a blink of an eye, the scroll unfolded into a huge scroll three zhang wide and ten zhang long.

The scroll came horizontally and aimed at Chu Baoliang. Silver light flashed on the scroll. A huge peach tree instantly grew out of it. Countless peach branches rushed towards Chu Baoliang like tides and waves.

Chu Baoliang snorted coldly, and he pinched his hand and muttered something. A faint white light appeared around the flying sword in front of him. A sharp aura suddenly emanated. Even from a distance, you could feel the sharpness that seemed to pierce the skin.

"Go." Chu Baoliang shouted suddenly, and the flying sword shot towards the huge peach tree.

In a blink of an eye, the peach tree and the flying sword met together, one was extremely huge, and the other was almost negligible.

In front of everyone's eyes, the powerful scene of the flying sword was immediately revealed.

When the hard peach tree touched the flying sword, it was like tofu slamming an iron knife and was easily cut open.

The flying sword was as powerful as a bamboo shoot. In a blink of an eye, it slashed the peach blossom tree in half and then pierced the scroll in one fell swoop and pierced Ma Youlian's chest.

puff!

Ma Youlian opened her mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. Her petite and weak body flew backwards, and her body fell gently like a feather.

"Youlian!"

"Big niece!"

"Sister Lian'er!"

Several screams sounded at the same time, and three figures shot towards the ring one after another.

A flash of lightning, Xue Peng had already arrived on the ring and caught Ma Youlian, but saw a blood hole in Ma Youlian's chest, and blood was coming out in a stream of blood.

Xue Peng's heart trembled, and he hurriedly sealed several large acupoints around him to stop the bleeding, but Ma Youlian's breath was still slowly weakening.

At this time, the second fat uncle hurriedly took off Ma Youlian's Qiankun bag, took out the Nirvana Pill and subdued Ma Youlian. After a long time, Ma Youlian's breath stabilized.

The second fat uncle breathed a sigh of relief and said in a little fear, "It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, but there's still a Nirvana Pill."

After recovering for a while, Ma Youlian slowly opened her eyes, looked at the fat second uncle, Xue Peng and others with a bitter smile appeared on the corners of their mouths, "I still lost."

As he said that, Ma Youlian's eyes looked bitter and said, "Second Uncle, you shouldn't have saved me."

When the fat second uncle heard this, he felt ache, "Silly girl, Uncle Second asked you to compete for the first place, but he just asked you to do his best, but he didn't let you fight to the first place. If you can't compete for the first place, you just ran away. The world is so big. Where will they go to find you? Why force yourself like this?"

On the ring, the flying sword was sank into his body. Chu Baoliang stood there blankly and looked at Ma Youlian. At this moment, he felt a little regretful. He was really impulsive just now, but it was him that he had already persuaded her again and again. It was her refusal to admit defeat, and it was her that forced herself to take a heavy blow.

But this trace of regret disappeared in an instant because he saw Xue Peng holding Ma Youlian.

Chu Baoliang's face darkened and he walked forward a few steps, "My surname is Xue, please let her go."

Everyone looked at Chu Baoliang at the same time when they heard the sound, and the second fat uncle smiled coldly, "What a proud disciple of Kongjian Sect, what a eldest young master of the Chu family. I, Ma Jingtian, remember this. If you want to marry my eldest niece, you will never think about it in your life."

Chu Baoliang glanced at the second uncle of fat, snorted coldly, "My Chu family has time to ask the Ma family for engagement. When the immortal exam is over, I will be engaged by a high school monk. Whether you agree or not, Youlian is my fiancé."

Xue Peng raised his head and looked at Chu Baoliang. His murderous intent was unprecedentedly strong. His spiritual power rolled violently. Just as he was about to take action, Ma Youlian grabbed Xue Peng's hand tightly, shook her head slowly, and said softly, "I am inferior to others, so I don't blame others."

Xue Peng suppressed the anger in his heart and said softly, "Sister Ma, you have a good rest."

As he said that, Xue Peng wanted to take off Ma Youlian's hand, but Ma Youlian grabbed it even tighter after hearing this, "Don't worry about my business, let alone you have no reason to take action!"

Xue Peng looked at Ma Youlian and said slowly, "Sister Ma, Jiang Xuan, Wan'er, you are all my friends. I will not ignore any of you who have been seriously injured."

As he said that Xue Peng was about to get up again, Ma Youlian knew that Chu Baoliang was so powerful that Xue Peng was afraid that Xue Peng would suffer. She was excited and coughed lightly, and blood was overflowing from the wound again. She grabbed Xue Peng tightly and said, "I don't allow you to go." As she said that, she coughed lightly again.

Seeing this, Xue Peng had to say, "Okay, okay, I won't go, I won't go."

Ma Youlian's breathing calmed down when she heard this, slowly closed her eyes, and the expression on her face also relaxed a little.
Chapter completed!