Draw Goddess from Douluo

In a corner of the Qingyun Gate square, several teenagers were gathering together and talking in low voices. From time to time, their eyes glanced at Liu Yang, who was standing alone not far away, with expressions of disdain and ridicule on his face.

One of the young men with thin eyebrows and long eyes, named Chen Fei, is Lin Yu's little follower. At this moment, he was echoing Lin Yu's words and said, "Of course, Brother Long has achieved the strength of a four-star beast spirit in just a few years. He doesn't have any more capital than some self-reliant people, so he doesn't take cultivation seriously. People who do things.”

As soon as he finished speaking, another young man immediately added: "Isn't that right? Brother Long is the pride of our Qingyun Sect. His strength and talent are top-notch. It's not like some people who disappear all day long. I don’t know what I’m doing.”

This young man's name is Zhao Gang, and he is also in Lin Yu's group. When he spoke, his eyes specifically glanced at Liu Yang beside him, and the contempt and disdain in his eyes became even more obvious.

When Liu Yang heard these words, he sneered in his heart. He knew that these people were criticizing Sang and Huai. They were obviously praising Long Aotian, but secretly they were mocking himself. However, he doesn't care what these people think. He knows his own strength and hard work, and believes that he can achieve good results in the selection competition.

At this time, Lin Yu also spoke. He snorted, glanced at Liu Yang beside him, and said, "Liu Yang, did you hear that? Brother Long is our role model. You must learn from him."

His words were full of sarcasm and provocation, and he was obviously deliberately irritating Liu Yang. However, Liu Yang was not fooled. He just glanced at Lin Yu lightly and then turned his head silently.

Seeing Liu Yang's unresponsiveness, Lin Yu and others did not give up. They continued to discuss the topic of Long Aotian, and from time to time they brought the topic to Liu Yang and made sarcastic remarks about him.

"Look at the two swords on Liu Yang's back. How can he pretend to be cool by wearing them all day long~! I think he hasn't even mastered the most basic sword skills~!" Zhao Gang sneered again.

"Haha, that's right~!" Several other teenagers also echoed.

Their laughter echoed in the square and attracted the attention of many people. Some people passing by also looked sideways, wanting to see what happened.

When Liu Yang heard these words, although he was a little unhappy, he did not show it. He knew that these people were deliberately irritating him, and if he got angry, he would play into their hands. Therefore, he suppressed the anger in his heart and stood aside silently, ignoring these people.

At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly sounded: "What are you talking about? It's so lively?"

When everyone heard the news, they saw a girl in a green dress walking towards her. She has a delicate appearance and refined temperament, just like a fairy.

This girl's name is Qingxuan, and she is a genius disciple of Qingyun Sect. Not only is she powerful, but she is also kind-hearted and deeply respected and loved by her disciples.

Seeing Qingxuan coming, Lin Yu and others immediately closed their mouths. They knew that Qingxuan's strength and status were much higher than their own, and they didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of her.

When Liu Yang saw Qingxuan coming, a look of joy flashed in his eyes. He knew that Qingxuan was a fair and selfless person and would definitely uphold justice for herself.

Sure enough, after Qingxuan came over, she immediately heard the conversation between Lin Yu and others. She frowned slightly, looked at Lin Yu and others and said, "You shouldn't laugh at your fellow disciples like this. We are all working hard to cultivate for the future of Qingyun Sect, and we should encourage each other."

After hearing Qingxuan's words, Lin Yu and others immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word. They knew that Qingxuan was right, and the behavior of themselves and others was indeed a bit excessive.

Liu Yang took the opportunity to salute Qingxuan and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister Qingxuan, for speaking up."

Qingxuan glanced at Liu Yang, smiled and nodded. She knew that Liu Yang was a disciple with potential, but he usually kept a low profile. She believed that as long as Liu Yang was given a chance, he would be able to show his strength.

At this moment, the selection competition in the square also came to an end. Purple Pearl, Bai Yun and others began to announce the selected list. When Liu Yang heard his name, he felt excited. He knew that his efforts were not in vain and he was finally recognized.

But Lin Yu and others were eclipsed. They knew that they were not selected, and their hearts were full of loss and jealousy. However, they also know that this is the result of their own lack of strength and cannot blame others.

After the selection competition, Liu Yang and others began to prepare for the next competition. They know that the next game will be more intense and cruel, and they must be fully prepared. And Liu Yang also secretly made up his mind to achieve good results in the next competition and win glory for Qingyun Sect!

In the following days, Liu Yang began to practice harder. He leaves early every day and comes home late every day, spending almost all his time practicing. He knows that his strength still has a lot of room for improvement, and he must seize the time to improve himself.

Qingxuan also came to Liu Yang from time to time to learn swordsmanship and help him improve his strength. Under Qingxuan's guidance, Liu Yang's swordsmanship improved rapidly and soon reached a new height.

In a blink of an eye, the day of the competition has arrived. Liu Yang stood on the field, confidently waiting for the game to start.