Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Lin Yan bared his teeth and said, "Hey~ The fourth child is really dressed like this... quite coquettishly!"

Bai Luohan, who was not far away, swallowed directly.

"I didn't expect... Lu Yuan is actually the leader of Ziyun Sect!"

God, she had the audacity to declare a challenge before!

Fortunately, Lu Yuan didn't care, otherwise...her little life might not be enough for others to control.

"How come you're not surprised at all?"

Seeing that Leng Xiao's expression remained unchanged, Bai Luohan was a little confused.

Leng Xiao smiled and said, "It's something that's expected. What's so surprising?"

When he and Lu Yuan met, Lu Yuan was the head of Ziyun Sect.

As for the identity of Young Master Lu, he only found out later.

"An expected thing?" Bai Luohan's eyes widened, "Have you already known that he is the leader of Ziyun Sect?"

Leng Xiao nodded, "Yes!"

Bai Luohan's eyebrows were raised, "Since you already knew that he was the leader of Ziyun Sect, why didn't you mention it to me?"

God, she was so embarrassed!

She even rushed to Dazhou to declare a challenge to others. Unbeknownst to ordinary people, they didn't take her seriously at all.

The third person in the martial arts rankings, and he was ranked three years ago. After these three years, one can imagine how terrifying his strength is.

Leng Xiao raised her eyebrows innocently, "You didn't even ask!"

"snort!"

Bai Luohan took care of himself and didn't argue with him.

The incense was burning little by little, and Lu Yuan was still the only one on the stage.

Thirteenth Niang frowned and said, "Senior Lonely, why don't you go up?"

Her internal strength was worse than Lu Yuan's, so she naturally couldn't detect Lu Yuan's internal strength, but Lonely was different. The last time he saw Lu Yuan, he could still detect his internal strength, but this time, he couldn't detect it at all.

There was cold sweat on his forehead.

In the past three years, everyone has been trying their best to practice for today, and naturally there has been progress.

But Lu Yuan surpassed him in only three years. One can imagine how talented this young man is.

He wiped his cold sweat and whispered: "This kid's strength is already above mine!"

"What?" Thirteenth Niang was shocked.

"How...how is this possible?"

After so many years of solitary cultivation, is it not as good as a boy who looks like he is only a teenager?

Lonely sighed: "Everything is possible. It seems that this year's martial arts competition is going to change!"

Thirteenth Niang looked at the tall figure standing upright on the ring, with a flash of admiration in her eyes.

She has always admired the strong.

Soon, the incense burned out again. There was no doubt that Lu Yuan had the right to occupy the third floor.

Gu Panxia and others, as Lu Yuan's partners, naturally stayed with them and no longer had to participate in the competition.

Next, the right to occupy the fourth floor belongs to the lonely old man. The position on the fifth floor is still vacant, just waiting for other strong people to come and snatch it.

This year's competition can be said to be the most boring, and it can also be said to be the most interesting.

What's boring is that no one can see the scene of strong men fighting. What's interesting is that those strong men who shouldn't be here originally appear one after another.

Gu Panxia was now watching the stage, her eyes constantly scanning the crowd. Soon, she discovered the location of the Poison Gate.

I only saw the elders of the Poison Sect poking their heads in the same place, as if they were waiting for someone.

After a while, a figure jumped into the crowd.

After the poisonous sect elder saw that person, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the muscles at the corners of his lips were even so excited that they kept trembling.

Gu Panxia's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange smile appeared on the corners of her lips.