"Even if he doesn't take action, he can knock his opponent away with just pressure. What is he doing?"

The expressions of several inner disciples froze, and they frowned and looked at Bai Siong on the stage, with expressions of confusion on their faces.

At this moment, Bai Siong was only one step away from Qi Yurou. She could win the competition right now, but she still didn't move forward.

After the previous blow, he did not take another shot. Instead, he frowned and had a solemn look on his face.

What the hell is going on?

Everyone was confused and astonished!

After being stunned for a moment, several female disciples from Xiuyun Peak immediately reacted and exclaimed loudly!

"Senior Sister Qi, get out of here!"

"Get off the edge of the ring quickly!"

"Quick!"

Qi Yurou, who was on the stage, was originally frightened, thinking that she was destined to lose.

In front of the powerful inner sect genius Bai Song, how can there be any "eight-level" opportunity? Judging from the situation of the fight, I'm afraid there is not even one!

But at this moment, the opponent's offensive came to a standstill, which puzzled and surprised her.

It wasn't until several sisters reminded her that she realized what she was doing. She exclaimed and swayed away from the edge of the ring.

boom!

At the same time, Bai Siong finally forcefully slapped a palm, but the power was not as good as before. Naturally, it did not hit Qi Yurou, but just brushed past her afterimage.

"What a risk!"

Qi Yurou's face turned pale, she took a deep breath, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.

If she had hesitated for even a moment just now, she would have been hit by the opponent and fell off the ring.

After dodging this palm, her confidence gradually began to recover, and she was secretly amazed when she caught a glimpse of Jiang Tian's calm and calm look from the corner of her eye.

Could it be that Jiang Tian had expected this scene a long time ago?

impossible!

Jiang Tian is not a divination strategist, how could he guess the details of the fight so closely?

"Impossible, this is completely impossible..."

Qi Yurou's thoughts flashed, so much so that her eyes became dazed for a moment.

"Senior Sister Qi, don't be distracted, the competition is not over yet!"

Jiang Tian suddenly spoke, awakening Qi Yurou who was in a daze.

boom!

Another palm strike came, Bai Siong turned around and took action, but the power was also not as strong as before.

Qi Yurou yelled and quickly moved away, shaking her palms to fight back.

Two blue light palm prints rushed upwards, collided with the other's white palm prints, and both exploded.

"Huh?" Qi Yurou's eyes suddenly lit up, and she seemed to be vaguely aware of a change.

After a moment's hesitation, she swayed and took action again, making seven or eight palm prints with both hands, launching a continuous attack on Bai Siong.

Bai Siong, who was originally powerful, has become very embarrassed at this moment, and can even be said to be very weird!

Originally, with his strength, it would have been no problem to deal with this kind of attack, but now he seems rather slow and even struggling!

"this……"

"What's going on?"

A few inner disciples first noticed something was wrong. They looked at each other with their eyes like cowbells, feeling incredible.

Bai Song, a dignified genius in the inner sect and a strong person in the Xuan Yue realm, was actually forced to the point where he was almost unable to fight back by a female disciple of the outer sect in the quasi-Xuan realm?

How is this possible!

"No! Even if Bai Song is injured, it's impossible for him to be forced to this point by a Quasi-Xuanjing disciple, right?"

"Did he just win four games in a row and his spiritual energy was exhausted to such an extent?"

"How...how is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked for a while, the corners of their eyes twitched, and their expressions were extremely complicated.

Could it be that, as the outer sect leader Jiang Tian said, Qi Yurou has a great chance of winning this competition?

No!

No!

This kind of thing will never happen!

After a moment's hesitation, everyone shook their heads and sighed, exhaling a few deep breaths.

"Bai Siong, what the hell are you playing at?"

"This is a sect martial arts competition, not the time for you to tease the outer sect junior sisters!"

"If you don't want to fight, get out of here, don't waste your time there!"

Several inner disciples' expressions darkened and they began to scold harshly.

In their opinion, this is just Bai Siong's "sexual attraction". He is greedy for Qi Yurou's beauty and wants to please her in this way. At worst, they can linger with her for a while, and maybe they can gain some advantages by taking the trouble.

of.

Apart from this reason, there is almost no other possibility that would make Bai Siong so embarrassed in front of a junior sister from the Quasi-Xuan Realm outer sect!

"How...how unreasonable!"

Bai Siong's face became more and more solemn, her eyes were extremely serious, and she was secretly complaining in her heart.

Especially after being angrily rebuked by the inner disciples, I felt even more angry and filled with resentment.

Others can't see it, but he himself knows it clearly. His current situation is a bit of a dilemma.

Because winning four games in a row just now consumes too much spiritual energy, and because of some minor drawbacks of his special bloodline, the spiritual energy is currently being unresponsive and running slowly.

This also caused him to act strangely at critical moments. He could have won the game in one fell swoop and knocked the opponent out of the ring, but his attack speed slowed down uncontrollably, and his power was also greatly reduced.

This is not a big problem originally. As long as he is given a moment to breathe and his spiritual power is restored, this hidden danger can be suppressed.

But after realizing his decline, Qi Yurou seized the opportunity to fight more and more bravely. She completely let go of her worries and became more aggressive in her attacks.

Wave after wave of powerful attacks left him with no time to breathe. The dignified genius of the Xuan Yue inner sect had difficulty advancing or retreating in front of a disciple of the outer sect of the Quasi-Xuan realm, which really made him extremely annoyed.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Every time Bai Song wanted to increase his spiritual power, he was interrupted by Qi Yurou's attack in time. The anger in his heart became stronger and stronger, making the atmosphere even more chaotic.

"You...you are simply unreasonable!"

Bai Siong gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, looking at Qi Yurou coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

But he had no other choice but to forcefully support and fight while retreating.

"That's nonsense! I don't have any magic weapon or magic talisman, nor any violation of regulations. Why do you say that?"

Qi Yurou's pretty face sank, a little annoyed. Thinking of the previous scene of Bai Song despising the outer disciples, she couldn't help but feel angry, and she couldn't help but become more rational in her attack.

Boom... boom!

The roar suddenly intensified, and the blue palm print's offensive became stronger and stronger. Before long, Bai Song was forced to the corner of the ring, leaving him completely unable to hide.

"This...isn't this a fucking dream?"

"Bai Siong, a master of Xuanyue Realm, was about to be forced out of the ring by this outer sect girl!"

"Damn it! How could this happen?"

"Bai Siong, have all your fucking skills in the inner sect these past few years been applied to dogs?"

Several inner disciples turned pale and shouted angrily.

Although Bai Siong's victory or defeat is not directly related to them, it is still related to the face of the inner disciples.
Chapter completed!