A million in return: My senior brother is so generous!

"Buzz!"

Xiao Yurou's flaming sword energy caused the surrounding space to vibrate, and many people even heard the sound of Fengming.

As the opponent, Shangguan Ling'er could feel the horror of this sword.

"No, I can't stop it!"

Shangguan Ling'er was a little at a loss. She knew that with her own strength, she would definitely not be able to stop Xiao Yurou's attack, but she still gritted her teeth and held the Bishui Feixian Sword horizontally to resist.

She didn't want to die yet, and she was not with Senior Brother Jiang Feng yet!

"Enough, stop it!"

At the critical moment, Feng Qingyang, the referee, took action.

No one noticed how he took action. It seemed that he just waved his sleeves lightly, and the originally majestic sword energy disappeared.

Jiang Feng, who was off the stage, was also deeply relieved at this moment.

If Feng Qingyang didn't take action, he would definitely rush to the ring as soon as possible to block this sword! Fortunately, he didn't need to intervene.

After the match, Xiao Yurou and Shangguan Ling'er almost got off the ring at the same time.

Xiao Yurou's face was full of joy of victory, and she ran towards Jiang Feng quickly. Shangguan Ling'er was like a deflated ball, and she was unhappy, but she also walked towards Jiang Feng.

"Brother, I won!"

Xiao Yurou no longer looked majestic on the stage. In front of Jiang Feng, she was like a little girl, holding his arm and swearing her sovereignty.

However, Jiang Feng's words made Xiao Yurou stunned on the spot.

He said lightly: "Yurou, do you know you did something wrong?"

"Master... Senior Brother?"

Xiao Yurou's face was full of astonishment, and her heart was inexplicably flustered. Did she make Senior Brother angry?

Jiang Feng sighed: "Junior Sister, you shouldn't have used a killing move on Ling'er just now, she has already lost. We are all disciples of the same sect, just like a family, understand?"

After understanding the reason why Senior Brother was angry, Xiao Yurou lowered her head silently.

She knew that she was indeed too impulsive!

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother, I won't use killing moves against my fellow disciples anymore. Can you forgive me this time?"

Jiang Feng nodded slightly. He knew that Xiao Yurou definitely didn't mean to be perfunctory.

"Okay, it's good that you know you're wrong. Senior Brother is also afraid that you'll make a big mistake."

Shangguan Ling'er on the other side was also moved by seeing such a harmonious scene, thinking that Senior Brother Jiang is the best to me.

So, she also came over and hugged Jiang Feng's other arm, not caring about other people's eyes at all.

Seeing this, Xiao Yurou was not as repulsive as before.

As the protagonist, Jiang Feng was a little uneasy, because there were not only male disciples of Daotian Sword Sect around, but also female disciples looking at him with resentment.

After the competition between Xiao Yurou and Shangguan Ling'er, Xiao Yurou found it difficult to find an opponent.

With the strange fire in her body, she pushed forward all the way and soon entered the finals. Her opponent was a disciple of Lingjiu Peak, who was also at the ninth level of foundation building.

"Lingjiu Peak, Chen Riwan!"

"Zizhu Peak, Xiao Yurou!"

After the two introduced their names to each other, the competition officially began.

The disciples in the audience began to speculate on the outcome of the two, but the opinions were very different.

"Brother Chen Riwan, you practice Lingjiu Peak's Lingjiu swordsmanship, which is extremely powerful. This is your seventh time participating in the inner sect competition. It seems that the champion of the finals must be him."

"Yes, although it was a bit difficult to win before, Brother Riwan must have hidden his strength!"

...

Hearing this, Chen Riwan on the stage was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Where did he hide his strength?

Hide your sister!

Facing Xiao Yurou who possessed the strange fire, he just hoped that he would not lose too badly...

"Brother Chen, take it!"

"Sister Xiao, wait..."

Before Chen Riwan finished speaking, Xiao Yurou's sword energy came over. He only had time to resist it a little before flying out of the ring.

Before everyone could react, he flew over the crowd, over the woods, and finally sat down in a gurgling stream in the mountains.

His butt was cut by the gravel in the stream!

Chen Riwan: "..."

Who am I? Where am I?

Oh, I remember, I am Chen Riwan, a disciple of Lingjiu Peak, and I am competing with Xiao Yurou, a junior sister of Zizhu Peak, and then I was beaten away by him with Daotian Sword Qi.

After recalling his identity and experience, Chen Riwan, like Wang Tengzhi before, decisively shut himself up.

Seven or eight out of ten people from the entire sect came to the inner sect competition just now, which means that almost everyone in the sect saw him being beaten away by a junior sister who had just joined the sect.

Shame on him!

Doesn't he have any face?

...

At this time, on the main peak.

Xiao Yurou looked at the red flame sword in her hand, and then looked at the empty arena. It felt like everything was a dream. Did she win just like that?

She turned her head and looked at her senior brother in the audience. Jiang Feng was smiling and nodding at her.

Great!

Xiao Yurou felt a great sense of accomplishment for the first time, and she felt like she was in a dream.

In response to Jiang Feng's smile, Xiao Yurou bowed in the direction of Jiang Feng, raised her head, and a few tears fell on her pretty face.

This was the joy of winning, and also a sign of recognition.

A few days ago, she was still the eldest daughter of a small family, and was forced to marry by the Fan family and the family. Now she is standing on the main peak of one of the three major sects and has become the champion of the inner sect competition.

All this is thanks to Senior Brother Jiang Feng!

…

Feng Qingyang looked at the girl on the stage. Although he didn't know why she was moved to tears, he didn't forget what to do at this time.

He poured his spiritual power into his voice and said loudly: "I declare that the champion of this inner sect competition is Xiao Yurou from Zizhu Peak!"

As soon as the voice fell, many inner sect disciples remembered Xiao Yurou, the junior sister who had just entered the sect and made all kinds of noise.

What's more, she also has a beautiful appearance.

"This Junior Sister Xiao Yurou is the leader of our young generation!"

"Yes, yes, and Junior Sister Xiao is so beautiful, I'm afraid there will be many people chasing after her. I wonder if I have a chance..."

"What are you thinking about? Didn't you see that Junior Sister Xiao likes Senior Brother Jiang Feng?"

...

When the disciples of each peak discussed, they had unconsciously linked Jiang Feng and Xiao Yurou together. After all, the strength that Jiang Feng had shown before had reached the Jindan stage.

More and more people began to change their impression of Jiang Feng.

Under the ring.

Shangguan Ling'er put her hands on her waist, looked at Xiao Yurou on the ring angrily, and gestured with her little fist: "Hmph, I won't lose to her next time!"

"Then Junior Sister Ling'er should also work hard to practice."

Jiang Feng naturally didn't bother to discourage Shangguan Ling'er's enthusiasm. With an opponent like Xiao Yurou, her future achievements would definitely not be low.

In fact, even without Xiao Yurou, Shangguan Ling'er's final ending in the game was to become the head of a hidden sect's Wangsheng Hall.

As for the process, he was not clear.

The crowd gradually dispersed. After Xiao Yurou said something to Jiang Feng, she followed Elder Feng Qingyang and left. Jiang Feng knew that she was going to collect the reward for winning.

Jiang Feng was still relatively relieved about Elder Feng Qingyang. In the game, this elder always stood up firmly every time he faced a sect crisis, so his character was guaranteed.

The reward Feng Qingyang mentioned was actually a kind of strange fire, called Feng Fury Dragon Flame.

He knew about this strange fire in the game as early as a hundred years after it was born, and it had not awakened its spiritual wisdom, so Xiao Yurou's swallowing process would be very simple, and her strength would be improved.

After bidding farewell to Shangguan Ling'er, who was reluctant to leave, Jiang Feng prepared to return to Zizhu Peak alone.

However, when he left, he always felt that there was a malicious gaze staring at him, but when he turned around, he found nothing.

Shaking his head, he could only guess that he was overthinking.