"Not bad, very strong. No wonder you have her in your heart." The man in black sat down casually, poured a cup of tea and drank it all at once.

  After drinking, he thought for a moment and said, "Is that girl really just a Seventh-Stage Mystic?"

  The man in purple robes smiled and said, "Of course it's an eye-deceiving technique. She is now..."

  He lightly spat out a few words, and the black-robed man's eyes suddenly widened, with tea water choking in his throat, he coughed for half a day.

  "You're saying she's a Xuan Shi now..." His mouth suddenly clamped shut, his voice abruptly stopping.

  He slammed the teacup onto the table, exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, "Such talent, even in the Eastern and Southern Mystic Realms, is a rare genius!"

  The man in purple clothes slightly raised his eyebrows, and the ripples of stars appeared in his ink-like eyes. "That's natural! What I choose is naturally the best!"

  The man in black looked at his friend's 'honorable' face and just felt a bit of toothache.

  "Now that you've spoken up, I'll take this little girl as my disciple." He let out a sigh, feeling fortunate to have such a talented student.

  But unexpectedly, the man in purple robes let out a cold snort, "I told you to bring her into the academy, but I didn't tell you to think about becoming her master!"

  Wanting to be the master of someone else's daughter is not that easy!

  The man in black glared with his eyes, his heart aching, "You don't let me take her, what's the point of bringing me all the way here!"

  "Let me show you how excellent my daughter is!" The man in purple clothes said with a matter-of-fact expression.

  The man in black had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat and was almost choked to death.

  Not only being fed dog food, but also being shown a face, what kind of world is this!

  The wicked man in purple clothes didn't care that his friend had been hit with tens of thousands of points, he lazily leaned back in his chair, half-closing his eyes, and slowly spoke, "Tell those two little disciples, for the next five years, be more careful. If my daughter You'er suffers even a bit of grievance, I'll send them to the Underworld Abyss to be remade."

  The man in black's mouth twitched violently, his wife was a madwoman, don't mess with her!

  ……

  The night was silent, and when the dawn broke on the second day, the first round of the fifth year's big match officially began!

  In the martial arts arena, Feng Youyue stood in the Yu family's team, carefully instructing Yu Chen.

  "If you can't win, don't force it, just admit defeat."

  Yu Chen nodded and stretched her plump body.

  "Don't worry, I'm not willing to part with my own life."

  Feng Youyue let out a breath and looked at him with a lowered voice, "Where is the Golden Foot Snake?"

  "In the contract space." Yu Chen said with a raised eyebrow.

  Contract Space is a living space opened up by the Contract Beast on its master's body. The higher the level of the Contract Beast, the larger the Contract Space it opens up. After waking up the Golden Snake, Yu Chen unexpectedly opened up a large space filled with spiritual energy, which really made him excited for a while.

  "That's good. If we encounter a strong enemy, let the Golden Snake take the stage. However, it's best not to bring it out in the first round, keep it as a trump card and use it later."

  It was soon time for Yu Chen to take the field.

  Under the cheers of Yu's disciples, Yu Chen's round body flashed and jumped up, landing on the fifth stage!

  "The contestants on the fifth stage are very strong." Feng Wuya walked over and stood beside Feng Youyue, looking up at the two people on the stage. "The first contestant is the main disciple of the Shangguan family, he has consecutively defeated the second to fifth contestants."

  Feng Youyue slightly narrowed her eyes, her gaze falling on the tall figure on the stage, "Xuanshi Seventh Stage, Peak."

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