Many elders asked, unable to hide their envy.
In their opinion, Lu Weiyun's ability to become so powerful must be related to Yun Jiangxue.
Yun Jiangxue came back to his senses and said with a stiff face: "Of course I have my own training methods. Even if it is a waste bloodline, I can train it!"
Xie Kuang's face was ashen. Li Jing, the third-ranked newcomer in his sect, was defeated by a waste bloodline. If this matter spreads, how will their Huangdao Sect save face?
Zhao Yi's face was also extremely ugly. He thought Lu Weiyun would lose face at this exchange conference, but unexpectedly Lu Weiyun became so strong that he cultivated two human-level low-grade martial arts to perfection.
Is this something that a waste bloodline can do?
The elder immediately jumped onto the stage and announced with a smile: "In the first competition, Qingyun Sect disciple Lu Weiyun won. Next is the second competition!"
Lu Weiyun came down from the stage and came to Yun Jiangxue.
The great elder praised without reservation: "Lu Weiyun, you did a good job and brought honor to Qingyun Sect. After the exchange meeting, there will be a big reward!"
Lu Weiyun's performance has far exceeded his expectations. Even if he loses the next two battles, he doesn't care.
"It's all because of my master's good teaching. If you want to reward me, give it to my master!"
Lu Weiyun said modestly.
Yun Jiangxue listened to Lu Weiyun's words, feeling mixed emotions. She never thought that this disciple she accepted could bring honor to her.
Next, the second match was between Nalan Xin of Huangdao Sect and Yang Rong of Qingyun Sect.
Seeing the two of them on the stage at the same time, the presiding elder announced: "Let the competition begin!"
Swoosh!
Almost at the same time as the presiding elder retreated, Nalan Xin's eyes flashed, and her body, almost leaning over the ground, rushed towards Yang Rong.
Moreover, Nalan Xin did not walk in a straight line, but in an arc without any rules, like a venomous snake hunting, and could deliver a fatal blow at any time.
"The human-level top-grade body movement martial arts, the Snake Step, and it should be practiced to the great success!"
Many disciples instantly recognized the martial arts displayed by Nalan Xin.
"This Snake Step is said to be very difficult to practice. You must lay a good foundation from a young age and make your body very soft, like a snake!"
"She is worthy of being the top genius of the new entry of the Imperial Dao Sect. I wonder if Yang Rong can withstand her attack!"
Looking at the Snake Step, Lu Weiyun was also secretly shocked. His spirit cat step was better in speed, while the Snake Step was weird and difficult to figure out.
If Yang Rong had not practiced the body movement to restrain the Snake Step, I am afraid she would be defeated soon.
Sure enough!
Facing Nalan Xin's Snake Step, Yang Rong was simply unable to resist. Although she also practiced body movement, she only practiced it to the small success.
Nalan Xin almost always attacked without giving Yang Rong a chance to fight back, and then moved to the other side.
Yang Rong was completely in a passive state.
After more than a dozen rounds, Yang Rong finally couldn't resist, and was hit hard in the chest by Nalan Xin, making a sound of bone cracking.
Instantly!
Yang Rong flew backwards and fell to the ground, with a look of pain on her face.
"So cruel!"
Lu Weiyun clearly heard the sound of broken ribs, and couldn't help frowning.
This Nalan Xin could obviously take back some of the strength, but he actually hit so hard!
"A warrior should have this cruelty. No matter who the enemy is, being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself. Being kind and soft-hearted will not achieve great things!"
Xie Kuang said coldly.
Soon, an elder took Yang Rong to treatment.
Amid the noise of the disciples, the third competition finally began.
The third competition was also the most important one of the exchange conference. It was a duel between the two strongest players. Whoever won the competition would almost win the conference.
Chu Feiyang walked to the stage, looked at Zhao Yi, and said calmly: "You are not my opponent. Do you admit defeat?"