Chapter 442

Seeing the disciples of the snow palace coming towards the duel field, the onlookers were excited.

"Look, they are the disciples of snow palace. They are coming."

"The disciples of the big sect are different. They are very powerful at first sight."

"Who do you think is more likely to win this duel, snow palace or Tianxing sect?"

"Of course, it's tianxingmen. Don't forget that this duel was picked up by tianxingmen. If they don't have confidence, do they dare to provoke snow palace?"

"I don't think so. Last year, snowflake Palace won the first place in the sect exchange meeting, while Tianxing sect was only the third."

"Jinyue, do you know the young man in white who took the lead in the snow palace? He seems to be looking at you Qu Yingli takes a picture of Su Jinyue, who is talking with Zhan Yihan, and points to the shadow who takes the lead.

Su Jinyue also found that Luo Ying was looking at herself. She raised her eyes and laughed at Luo Ying. She made a gesture of cheering, "he is Luo Ying, and he is my friend."

"No wonder, he seems to be the core disciple of snow palace." Qu Yingli looks at the falling shadow. In the past, when her family went to the ancient martial arts exchange meeting, only the elders and core disciples of the family had the right to lead the team.

"He is the young master of snow palace." Su Jinyue said.

"Oh Qu Yingli nodded clearly. I didn't expect that the young master of snow palace was so young. He seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen at most.

Su Yanxi reaches out his hand and turns Qu Yingli's face to himself, half squinting at her, "is it so beautiful?" Seeing her looking at other men made him feel uncomfortable. Luoying is just a little boy. What's good to see? Do you have your own good to see?

"Good... Not good, not as good as you." Seeing the dangerous light in Su Yanxi's eyes, Qu Yingli quickly changed her words.

Su Yanxi hook lips, satisfied with a smile, "you have eyes."

Qu Yingli turned her head and rolled her eyes in silence. Is he jealous? It is said that only when a man cares about a woman will he care about her seeing other men.

Peeking at Su Yanxi, seeing that he is looking at himself thoughtfully, Qu Yingli turns her eyes and looks at the duel platform. When he looked at her like this, her heart beat again.

Su Yanxi saw Qu Yingli's appearance, picked eyebrows to smile, also turned to see the duel sheet. Maybe he really likes her.

At this time, the disciples of Tianxing sect have also arrived. The elder led by Tianxing sect steps onto the duel platform and stands opposite to the elder of Xuehua palace.

"Mr. Yan, you're all right." Elder Bei arched his hand to elder Yan with a smile.

"Thank you for your concern. I'm very well. How's elder Bei recently?" Elder Yan said with a smile. Even if they are enemies, they should be courteous before they are attacked.

Elder Bei nodded with a smile. "How about we start without saying much?" Duel is the key.

"Please Yan Changlao made an invitation gesture.

Elder Bei looked at the audience and nodded to them with a smile: "thank you for your concern for this duel. Let's start today's first duel. Let's invite Ma Zhichao from Xuehua palace and Liu Juncheng from Tianxing school to play."

As his voice fell, Liu Juncheng, who was wearing the Tianxing school uniform, took the lead in landing on the Bidou stage. He arched his hands at the crowd and looked at Ma Zhichao, who was also on the stage.

Ma Zhichao went to the opposite side of Liu Juncheng and saluted him, "snowflake palace, Ma Zhichao came to fight, please give me more advice!" His accomplishments are six layers of golden elixir, and Liu Juncheng's accomplishments are on a par with him.

"Tianxing school Liu Juncheng, please give me some advice!" As he spoke, Liu Juncheng raised his hand and offered his weapon, a pair of big black scissors. The scissors were extremely sharp, with a fierce intention to kill. It looked terrible.

Ma Zhichao glanced at Liu Juncheng's big black scissors, raised his hand and waved it. A piece of gray blue looked like a magic weapon of a weight, which was sacrificed by him.

With a disdainful smile, Liu Juncheng throws the big black scissors into the air. The big black scissors quickly spin in the air. As the big black scissors spin faster and faster, countless small black scissors suddenly appear, dense and with a terrifying intention to kill, Ma Zhichao attacks in the past.

Ma Zhichao unhurriedly offered the gray and blue weight magic weapon. The weight magic weapon quickly became bigger, forming a hill in front of him, like a solid shield.

"Clang, clang, clang!" Dense black small scissors, hit in the huge weight magic weapon, issued a sound let people teeth sour sound.

Liu Juncheng frowned and waved his hand. The big black scissors that kept spinning above his head attacked Ma Zhichao with fierce momentum.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the big scissors collided with the weight, and the whole platform trembled.

When Liu Juncheng saw that his black scissors were hit by the magic weapon of the weight, he became anxious. The first game is the key. He can't lose.

Thinking of this, Liu Juncheng takes out a few array flags and throws them at Ma Zhichao. The array flags fall to the ground to form an array, trapping Ma Zhichao and his weight magic weapon in it.

The stage immediately became blurred, as if it was wrapped in a thick fog. For a moment, the onlookers could only hear the loud crash in the array.

"Liu Juncheng of Tianxing sect is really powerful. He is still a master of array."

"It seems that snow palace will lose the first battle."

"The first game is very important. Losing will affect the morale of the students on stage later."

"It's not the end of the competition yet. The weight magic weapon of the disciple of snowflake palace looks very powerful. It's not sure that he will lose."

"Jinyue, do you think the disciple of Xuehua palace will lose?" Qin youyou looks at Su Jinyue and asks. The little master of snow palace is Jinyue's friend. Naturally, she doesn't want snow palace to lose.

"No Su Jinyue's attention has been focused on Ma Zhichao in the array. Around the duel platform, there is an array to shield her divine sense, but it has no effect on her sight.

Ma Zhichao kept pounding the array with a weight, trying to break it. He doesn't know anything about the array, so he can only choose brute force.

"The gate of this array is in Qianyuan district." A voice came into Ma Zhichao's ear.

Ma Zhichao was slightly stunned, hesitated, and attacked Qianyuan district with his weight magic weapon. Try it or not.

"Click!" Once, the array that trapped Ma Zhichao disappeared.

Seeing this, Liu Juncheng was stunned. The array was broken.

Ma Zhichao is very happy. Before Liu Juncheng reacts, he attacks Liu Juncheng with the magic weapon of weights.