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Chapter 245 The Great Competition in the Eastern Region (thirteen)

Chen Qingluo Tong Kong was shocked and she was almost knocked off the stage.

She used her hands to snatch the battlefield table, then quickly got up with the force, and staggered to avoid the sword that Wei Yu slashed over again.

"Um!"

She groaned and used her body to hide elsewhere, but Wei Yu's sword intent followed closely, not giving her a chance to fight back.

"Peng!"

Chen Qingluo was hit by the sword intent, and he fell forward, and a sound of Peng hit the stage.

Wei Yu seized the opportunity and slashed away with another sword. This time she couldn't escape.

As long as she hit Chen Qingluo again, she will definitely not be able to hold on!

But just as the sword intent was about to fall on Chen Qingluo, a green light suddenly burst out from her body, wrapping her whole body, and then the figure disappeared from the spot.

Wei Yu looked terrified, and he immediately searched for her figure on the stage with caution.

Jiang Li saw this, her eyebrows raised slightly. Chen Qingluo was a disciple of a single fire spirit root. The green light just now should be the same thing as the one that made her wound heal before. It was probably a wood-attributed spiritual object in the world.

She also searched for Chen Qingluo's traces, and soon she found a fluctuation of spiritual power.

Wei Yu naturally noticed this fluctuation and waved his sword with a stern face, but suddenly her back felt cold, and then a cluster of flames spread their claws to attack her.

The two started a fight again, and their figures kept flashing across the battlefield.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, your Five Spirit Sects are amazing this time. They are all so outstanding, and their future is unlimited."

Jiang Ruolan and Lu Zangyou have always had a good relationship. They said this from the bottom of their hearts, without any sarcasm.

"Yes, these little guys are talented, have good luck, and work very hard. These are what they deserve."

Lu Zangyou stroked his beard and replied in a low voice.

"That's right. If you don't work hard enough, no matter how good your talent is, it will only be wasted."

Jiang Ruolan nodded and thought of the night songs of her own sect. The girl was also very hardworking. Even if she had to spend a lot of time on alchemy, she would never leave her cultivation.

Fortunately, all efforts are rewarded, which makes her an excellent person.

"Many people only see the glory of these genius disciples, but they don't know how much hardship they have suffered in secret to get all this."

She sighed in her heart, thinking about the hardships she had gone along the way.

Ji Wuchen, who was standing beside him, silently listening to the conversation between the two, his eyes were on the battlefield.

The hard battle on the battlefield was not over yet, Chen Qingluo was repelled again and again, and got up again and again to fight back. The disciples below were all impressed.

Ji Wuchen's eyes were wafting, and his gratitude became more and more gratified. Regardless of whether she could defeat Wei Yu or not, he would win in his eyes.

The biggest enemy of a monk is always himself. Only by constantly surpassing and constantly defeating his past self can one achieve success.

"Peng!"

Chen Qingluo was knocked out again and fell to the edge of the battle platform, and half of his body fell to the outside.

She quickly sat up, rolled to the side, then shook the long whip in her hand and wrapped it into the soles of Wei Yu's feet.

At this time, she was very embarrassed. Not only was her clothes already ragged, but her hair was cut off by the sword intent, and it was dispersed, mixed with all kinds of sweat and blood and stuck to her face.

Her face was covered with blood and her legs were limping, so she could only describe it as the word "miserable".

But Chen Qingluo's eyes were as firm as ever. Until now, the pain she suffered and the pain she suffered was no less than this.

So, she was not afraid at all!

"stop!"

The long whip quickly wrapped around Wei Yu's legs, and countless green vines were born in an instant, and they suddenly pierced into her flesh.

Wei Yu was in pain and had to withdraw his sword and slash at the long whip. However, the long whip was so hard that the sword intent cracked on it only caused sparks, which could not hurt at all.

What frightened her even more was that the green vine could absorb the spiritual power in her body, and it was like crazy that it was rampant in her meridians.

She quickly waved her sword to cut the green vine beside her legs, but as soon as the green vine was cut, more immediately emerged from the whip.

Wei Yu's heart kept falling, what was so domineering!

She immediately called out a stone from the sea of ​​consciousness and entered her body to fight the green vine.

However, not only was the battlefield inside her, Chen Qingluo on the battlefield was still looking at her.

After discovering that Wei Yu was restrained by the green vine, she flew forward with the power of the long whip and pinched her hands to throw out a Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire.

The Nine Heavens Xuanhuo was burning. As soon as he approached Wei Yu, he felt the green vine that had originally declining in his body suddenly become excited, and its power was greatly enhanced by at least twice.

Her face turned pale, and only one-third of her spiritual power disappeared in an instant.

And the nine heavenly mysterious fire suddenly unfolded, turning from a flower into a huge net, completely swallowing her.

This incident shocked everyone present. His heart was raised to his throat, and his eyes were brightly staring at the figure swallowed by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire, looking forward to the final result.

"Um!"

A burst of blood surged from Chen Qingluo's throat, and he quickly took back the Jiutian Xuanhuo.

At this time, Wei Yu, who was swallowed by the flames, finally showed his figure. He knelt down with a plop, and he was completely exhausted.

The Nine Heavens Xuanhuo did not hurt her, but it combined the green vines in its body to absorb all her spiritual power, leaving no trace of it for her.

Not only was the spiritual power gone, but she also had no strength at all now and couldn't stand up.

She looked up at Chen Qingluo, who was also bleeding from the corner of her mouth. She knew that this move had also consumed a lot of Chen Qingluo's mind, and it must have been a backlash.

But she knew that she had lost and lost completely.

"I... lost..."

Wei Yu was gasping for breath and rushed to the battle stage just after admitting defeat.

Chen Qingluo hurriedly stepped forward to support her, avoiding the ending of her hitting the table.

"Um!"

This small movement pulled the wound on her body, making her unable to help but groan.

She took out the pill and fed it to Wei Yu first, and then it was her turn.

Although the battle situation between the two of them was decided, they did not jump off immediately, but instead healed their injuries.

Everyone in the audience also reacted and there was a heated discussion everywhere.

This time, the Five Spirit Sect won the game in surprise, but it was amazing.

On the high platform, Zhao Jianchuan's face could no longer be described as ugly.

He never thought that the most powerful disciples of Wanjian Sect were eliminated without even entering the third round.

what does that mean?

It means that nothing unexpected happens, their Wanjian Sect will be missed with the leader of this competition.

But he had to admit that Chen Qingluo was indeed worth winning this game. She has the strength and resilience!

It's just a pity that Wei Yu...
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