"Junior Brother, your swordsmanship is already very impressive. At the very least, you haven't embarrassed Master." Xiang Ling smiled, and Shen Jinzhao nodded vigorously. After all, he had suffered who knew how much over the years, immersing himself wholeheartedly in swordsmanship. He was already capable of standing on his own, and was even better than the grandmasters who taught swordsmanship.
"It's all thanks to Master, the two Senior Sisters, and all the Senior Martial Uncles for teaching me so well..." Shen Jinzhao said. He was no longer young, and now he had someone he loved. I heard he was going to get married soon, so I was very happy for him.
Just as we were talking, Mo Hanxian drifted out and said, "The immortals ranked among the top thirty-two in the selection, please come over to me. As for those who failed to enter the top thirty-two, please step back."
Everyone naturally came to their senses, and Yun Bingxin led us forward.
Mo Hanxian quickly took out a cube and tossed it into the sky. It formed thirty-two beautiful, crystalline little flowers. As the flowers drifted and fluttered down, Mo Han said again, "Please each choose a flower. They will tell you who your opponents are."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Xingzhui, who was closest to the flowers, pinched his fingers together and took one of them. However, after glancing at it, he furrowed his brows, because the flower quickly changed from transparent to green.
The second person to get a flower was Beihu Yun. After she pinched one, it turned white, clearly not matching the green one very well.
As for Li Chenfei and Li Lingxian, the colors they received were also different. It seemed they definitely weren't opponents.
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