Jia Yan came here alone just to travel around and get more insights. If there is no news about the White God system, he will not be disappointed. If there is any news about the White God system, he will not mind destroying it with two bodies.

Anyway, with the clone, no one knows whether he did it himself. Even if they guessed it, if he doesn't admit it, what can anyone do to him?

"In this battle, the beggar disciple Xiao Wu wins."

On the ring, the beautiful female martial arts master announced that Xiao Wu had won this first battle between the top ten third-rate masters.

She herself also looked at Jia Yan frequently with her beautiful eyes.

Then she discovered that she had actually forgotten the beggar's attire and his unkempt appearance. Looking carefully at his facial features, he was still a bit handsome, but the important thing was his temperament.

Suddenly, this beautiful 'little fairy', who had lived for who knows how many decades, was moved by some ordinary thoughts.

However, the battle in the arena was progressing at an intense pace. Her desire to step down from the stage to greet Jia Yan was quickly interrupted by the progress below, and she had no choice but to continue hosting.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but in the second battle, Wang Meier, a dark horse, won the lottery and took the stage.

The little girl had red lips and white teeth, and she clenched her teeth tightly.

She was not nervous, but after seeing Xiao Wu's battle just now, she felt a strong desire to win in her heart. At the same time, she was naturally a little shaken. Xiao Wu's combat power seemed to be somewhat similar to her own.

When the black power emerged, she couldn't help but glance at her Taoist master.

However, the old Taoist master was there, and his expression was not surprised at all that Xiao Wu knew the black power. This surprised the little girl and made her feel a lot calmer.

The two masters are friends, maybe even their training techniques are similar.

Her opponent is a disciple of one of the seven sects.

This man was holding the sword cautiously. Xiao Wu just gave him a heads-up, making him feel that all the folk masters who can hit here have some unique skills, especially these two children, who studied under famous masters, perhaps Wang Xiaoxianzi

He might also have the strength of that young boy Xiao Wu.

"Little Fairy Wang, please."

The other party was not as domineering and rough as the people in Humen, and he even bowed his hands.

Wang Meier's eyes narrowed, she nodded, pulled out her iron sword, gave a sweet scolding, and stabbed with the sword.

It's not a sneak attack. After saying hello, it's already a formal fight.

The disciple had some free time and used a set of famous swordsmanship to withstand the intense sword blows of the little girl.

In front of this person, it seemed that Wang Meier's sword-breaking style had lost its effect, because the opponent's moves had no flaws at all, which showed that he was indeed a peerless genius disciple of the sect.

Wang Meier is by no means easy to deal with. She masters the secrets of Dugu's Nine Swords and the wonders of Yue Nu's swordsmanship. At this time, she tried her best to engage in a fierce battle with this swordsman genius, and the fight was earth-shattering.

For a time, it was incomprehensible and indistinguishable.

Clang.

The disciple knocked the long sword out of Wang Mei'er's hand and returned to the sidelines with a little regret in his eyes.

"Wang Xiaoxian's swordsmanship is indeed superb. It's a pity that your background is too low. If you practice swordsmanship for a while longer, I will find it difficult to resist even the Dugu Nine Swords in your hand. But today

You and I are fighting, but you are still too young."

"Really?, Why don't I feel young?"

Wang Meier raised her head proudly.

She was not such an arrogant girl, but with Xiao Wu under her, she somehow didn't want to be looked down upon by the young man, so she even got a lot more tempered.
Chapter completed!