"Since nephew Bai has arrived, let's start the competition."

After Bai Xiuyuan arrived, a voice like Hong Zhong Dalu spread throughout the competition arena.

Jiang Zhige was amazed for a while. He didn't see the person, but he heard his voice, and he could still be so thick and clear. I'm afraid even the pavilion master of Tianyun Pavilion couldn't do it.

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And listening to this person's name for Bai Xiuyuan, it is likely that he is the elder of the Nangong family, or even Nangong Rou's father, Nangong Zhen.

Bai Xiuyuan bowed his hands to the sky when he heard the sound, and then turned to face the crowd watching the battle.

"I'm here today, Bai Xiuyuan. If anyone wants to marry Sister Jing, there is no need to sign up. Just come on stage to challenge me, be it a wheel battle, join forces to besiege me, and win me, the number one beauty in Zixiao Tiancheng is yours."

Bai Xiuyuan shook the folding fan lightly, revealing a harmless smile.

Jiang Zhige frowned slightly, Bai Xiuyuan's cultivation base was high, but he was a little too wild.

It's not that he was upset about it, but that martial arts was related to Nangong Rou's lifelong happiness, and he was naturally unhappy to see Nangong Rou's marriage partner lose his temper.

Bai Xiuyuan is so arrogant, what if he is really exhausted in the wheel and loses to a reckless guy who doesn't look good?

Facts have proved that Jiang Zhige thought too much again, and Bai Xiuyuan said it for half a quarter of an hour, but none of the hundreds of spectators dared to come forward to fight, let alone the wheel battle.

Bai Xiuyuan was not in a hurry, standing on the ring and waiting silently.

After half an hour, there were more and more people watching the battle near the arena. At a glance, there were at least a thousand cultivators, but unfortunately no one dared to come forward to fight.

"Miss Nangong is not known as the number one beauty in Zixiao Tiancheng, how could no one take the stage to challenge Bai Xiuyuan?"

Jiang Zhige couldn't help but wonder, even if Bai Xiuyuan's cultivation was high, he shouldn't have no one to fight.

The young cultivator beside him shrugged and sighed helplessly: "Bai Xiuyuan himself is a strong person in the Yuanhai realm, and behind him stands the Bai family of Taixu Mountain. The veteran Tianjiao doesn't want to offend, and ordinary loose cultivators can only be beaten, and there is no one. Dare to fight."

Seeing that no one dared to fight, Bai Xiuyuan looked up to the southeast.

"Sister Jing, you also saw that no one came to challenge me at all. It seems that everyone in Zixiao Tiancheng agrees with your marriage with me."

As soon as Bai Xiuyuan finished speaking, a graceful figure stepped into the air from the southeast.

Jiang Zhige looked up, his face instantly full of surprise.

The waist is like a tuft, the eyes are like dots of lacquer, the eyebrows are like the distant mountains and are dark and dark, and the lips are like sand and red.

Without any decoration, just relying on a pair of appearance, it will have the appearance of the country and the city.

The so-called quality is proud of the clear cream color, and the fragrance contains autumn dew, nothing more than this.

"Miss Nangong is here!"

"My God, it's really better to see it once you hear it. The number one beauty in Zixiao Tiancheng is well-deserved."

"My goddess, after all, she still wants to marry someone else..."

Everyone watching the battle was amazed, and the group of clamoring female monks also felt ashamed.

In fact, most of the people sat in the spectator seats and waited, all because they wanted to witness the face of the number one beauty in Zixiao Tiancheng.

Seeing today, it is indeed a worthwhile trip.

Jiang Zhige quickly regained his senses and felt a sense of disappointment in his heart.

At that time, Nangong Rouben first took on an alluring appearance, but now five years later, she is known as the number one beauty in Zixiao Tiancheng.

When Jiang Zhige saw that face that he had been by his side for eight years, he felt both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Rou'er, you really grew up..."

Jiang Zhige sighed softly, the thoughts he hadn't seen in five years made him have the urge to run over and recognize Nangong Rou.

But on second thought, now that Nangong Rou has a prestigious status and is sought after by thousands of cultivators, it will definitely feel embarrassing that a big brother suddenly appears in a corner.

Jiang Zhige thought about it for a while, and decided to wait for the competition to end before going to visit.

Although in his capacity, he should not disturb Nangong Rou's life anymore, but he has been searching for more than half a year. If he doesn't go to see Nangong Rou, let alone whether he is willing or not, Lu Tianjiao will scold him. .

Nangong Rou gently landed in the center of the ring, without saying a word, she took out her spirit sword and pointed at Bai Xiuyuan.

Bai Xiuyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Sister Jing, you are not my opponent, why bother?"

To be honest, he really didn't want to fight Nangong Rou unless he had to.

Originally, there was no condition for defeating Nangong Rou in this competition, but Nangong Rou forced Nangong Zhen to agree.

"Bai Xiuyuan, your stalker is not love to me."

Nangong Rou's expression was indifferent, and she slashed out a mighty and terrifying sword light with her sword.

Bai Xiuyuan turned sideways to dodge the sword light, and his expression gradually became gloomy.

"Stalker... Nangong Jing, is my painstaking pursuit a stalker for you?"

"I admit that you are very beautiful, but you are too arrogant. If you look at the fourteen states around you, if I am not worthy of you, who else is worthy of you?"

Bai Xiuyuan thought that Nangong Rou had a high self-esteem and looked down on him, the son of the Bai family.

"Today, I will let you understand that no matter how beautiful a woman is, she will also need a man to rely on."

Bai Xiuyuan didn't say more, he knew that if he wanted to marry Nangong Jing, he still had to rely on his strength to speak.

Only by convincing Nangong Rou and showing his side as a man can Nangong Rou be convinced.

While speaking, Nangong Rou attacked with a spirit sword in hand.

Bai Xiuyuan retreated to the mid-air to spread the distance, and waved the folding fan to create a tornado of spiritual power.

Nangong Rou didn't stop, and a light blue spiritual energy was released from her body, instantly dispelling the terrifying tornado that was enough to annihilate ordinary cultivators.

Nangong Rou stepped on the void and chased Bai Xiuyuan. Bai Xiuyuan couldn't use his martial skills, so he could only keep dodging the stabbing sword light.

The two of you were fighting in the sky, and the people watching the battle below were also amazed.

Nangong Rou is graceful and graceful, with every move and every move, she is as graceful as a dragon, and even if she is pressing step by step, she still has the beauty of dancing.

Bai Xiuyuan's moves are not as open and close as ordinary male cultivators, and he walks confidently and calmly. Although his moves are amazing, they give people a kind of bookish feeling.

Jiang Zhige nodded, his spiritual power was dazzling and dazzling, and his martial arts skills were astonishing. The battle between Yuanhaijing was truly extraordinary.

Compared with pure sword, light, sword and shadow, this is the attitude that immortals should have.

Not long after, the two on the stage fought for dozens of rounds.

Nangong Rou's offensive was pressing, and Bai Xiuyuan had been retreating. He tried to use moves to force Nangong Rou back, but unfortunately it had little effect.

"Sister Jing, are you really so unwilling to marry me?"

Bai Xiuyuan was quite annoyed, he forbeared many times, but Nangong Rou never gave up when he didn't see it, instead he took the opportunity to press him step by step.

Nangong Rou tried her best to deal with this competition, obviously not wanting to lose to Bai Xiuyuan.

Because once she lost to Bai Xiuyuan, she would have no excuse to rebel against the family's will, and could only be forced to marry Bai Xiuyuan.

"If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Bai Xiuyuan snorted coldly, if he hadn't surpassed Nangong Rou, he would have been defeated in the ferocious offensive long ago.