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1129 The Enemy's Road is Narrow 1

Since Xinxian became famous in a battle yesterday, Xuan Guangshan specially left a place for the master and apprentice, and even Jun Luobai's place was left.

Xinxian didn't refuse, she was happy to accept it because there were some people who had a place to serve all the time.

But she didn't expect that in the second round of knockout match between 50 and 25, when the sign in her hand lit up, she heard a cry in her ears.

"Senior Brother Song is actually your turn. You have just broken through the fifth level of the heavenly level. As long as you don't encounter those fifth level of the heavenly level, you should be sure to win this battle."

"It's so nervous. There are only three people left in Xuanguangshan this round. Senior Brother Song, you can definitely get in, right?"

"That's right, Senior Brother Song, you must have confidence and you can definitely beat your opponent. Then, Junior Sister Xinxian, the sign in your hand is also bright."

This exclamation attracted everyone's attention. Not to mention Xuanguang Mountain, even the other audience members around him turned to look at Xuanguang Mountain.

The head of the sect, Yuan Yin, screamed in shock, and almost fainted after turning his eyes.

The disciples next to them looked even pale, and their minds were full of unfavorable year this year. Xuanguangshan was really unlucky.

This situation has not happened in previous years, but no one would have thought it would fall on Xuanguang Mountain this year

Originally, Xuanguangshan had a very difficult time at this Nandou Martial Arts Conference. Now he actually drew his fellow disciples when he was drawing lots. Isn’t this forcibly asking Xuanguangshan to reduce his posts?

This brother and sister fight, what do they think they want to support who they want to support?

Compared to the other excited Xuanguangshan people, Song Zhengrong was just shocked, then his face became gloomy, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What was even smaller than Song Zhengrong's reaction was Xin Qian, who also got the lottery draw, and there was almost no expression on her face.

"Actually, this is good. Junior Sister Xinxian has a low cultivation level, and it's okay to fight against the third level of the Heavenly Level. It's really too much pressure to fight against the fourth and fifth level of the Heavenly Level."

"Yes, when fighting with Senior Brother Song, at least Senior Brother Song won't hurt her. Even if she loses, she won't be injured. Her face has been preserved among her fellow disciples."

"Yes, yes, although the junior sister Xinxian has high talent, her cultivation is still too low. This time she will treat it as a way to increase her experience in the world. If you come back in five years, it will definitely be a different scene."

Just as everyone comforted Xinxian, Xinxian chuckled: "You are right, I'm really lucky when I meet Senior Brother Song. At least I won't suffer this battle, right?"

"Don't worry, I will show mercy." The ending of Song Zhengrong's words was a bit unaware of, so he went on stage first.

After he left, Xinxian also stood up. She was very calm, but nursery ladies could no longer hold back. He grabbed Xinxian's sleeve tightly and stopped her pace.

"What should I do? Do you really want to fight him?"

"Want, why don't you beat him and be afraid that he won't succeed?"

"He has been at the fifth level of the heavenly level for this period. The elder of the sect used all kinds of means to pile up his cultivation for him. He gave him all the best. He has successfully piled him up to the fifth level of the heavenly level."

Hearing this, Xinxian smiled. She pushed away the nursery raunchy's hand and turned to the competition platform.

"Master"

Tong Yao looked nervous, her eyes were red with nervousness.
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