Chapter 1009 He didn't come again

It was another sunny morning, and Huang Ailin stood on the ring with a peerless look.

She didn't know that Zhao Yan was injured in his mental power, and she was planning to have a good fight with Zhao Yan today.

In fact, in the cave in the Cold Pond in Mobei, she saw Zhao Yan taking all her strength. She was quite looking forward to being able to compete fairly with Zhao Yan!

Unfortunately, the one who stepped onto the ring was Zheng Hongsheng, the senior brother of the Broken Sword Tower in the Sword Valley.

"Junior Sister Huang, Zhao Yan's cultivation level was damaged during his cultivation before the battle! He is currently in seclusion and healing his wounds, so in this battle, he entrusted me to come here on his behalf to express his consent!"

Wow!

When Zheng Hongsheng walked onto the stage and said this, in the stands below the ring, it seemed like a pot of water was boiling, completely boiling.

There are all kinds of guesses sitting below and saying anything!

Zheng Hongsheng did not say that Zhao Yan's mental power was damaged. This was the arrangement of the ancestor of Yuanzong. After all, there was no evidence for this matter, and it would be laughed at if someone told it! Moreover, if Hua Tianji knew that Zhao Yan's mental power was seriously damaged, he would only let him watch a joke!

Therefore, Zheng Hongsheng said nothing, but said that he was in cultivation and his cultivation was damaged, and he could recover after he was recuperating for a period of time!

"I think this is not the case! It should be Zhao Yan's faceless face to face Huang Ailin!"

"Not bad! Zhao Yan's three-stage mixed spiritual roots can be cultivated to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, and all of them have received help from Huang Ailin; now he has no face to become Huang Ailin's enemy? He is soft-hearted and has short hands. This kid takes the initiative to admit defeat!"

"But to be honest! Even if this kid comes to fight Huang Ailin today, I think he can't beat Huang Ailin!"

"Who knows, he will definitely lose this game anyway. Let's see Huang Ailin and Shen Lang. Who can get the title of chief of these three major sects!"

Sitting in the crowd, Fang Qinghan listened to the discussions around him, and his mind was extremely complicated.

The younger brother she had always looked down upon has now become a sensational figure, as if he was a person of the same level as Huang Ailin and Shen Lang; and a single spiritual genius like her was ignored, and she was also secretly guessing in her heart why Zhao Yan didn't come to participate in this war?

However, Hua Tianji, who was sitting in the distance opposite the ring, had a cold smile on his face.

The previous battle with Zhao Yan has become an absolute shame in his life. He was defeated by the three sections of this mixed spirit root. It was a joke about the young practitioners of the entire Shenxiao Continent. This is something that Hua Tianji has never encountered after living for so many years!

He must avenge his shame!

"This third stage of the miscellaneous spirit root is not damaged at all, his mental power is damaged! Although the corpse soul worm did not produce enough effects at that time, it obviously damaged his mental power! His qualifications are not good, and his mental power is damaged again, and his future is over!"

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge!"

"Xie Qing, wait until I finish my return this time, break through in seclusion and enter the Golden Pill stage! We will take revenge if we have revenge, and we will get revenge if we have revenge!"

Thinking of this, a vicious light flashed in Hua Tianji's cold eyes!

Zhao Yan admitted defeat and ranked third in the chief disciples of the three major sects. Everyone's eyes were focused on Huang Ailin and Shen Lang. The last battle would take place in two days!

Huang Ailin attaches great importance to the competition between the chief disciples of the three major sects.

Because the first place in this place can not only get the title of chief disciple, but also get a copy of the top skills of the three major sects!

To be honest, Huang Ailin doesn’t like practicing mysterious martial arts in the Xuanji Sect. She is different from Hua Tianji; Hua Tianji is the spiritual root of Xuanji, and can only practice Xuanji martial arts!

Huang Ailin is the root of the heavenly spirit. Practicing any martial arts in this world will result twice as much with half the effort!

Therefore, the skills she practices are complex and pure. She likes to practice more skills from different Chinese, especially the top skills from the Sword Valley and Xianyin Pavilion! These top skills are not available in Xuanji Sect, and are the secrets of these two sects!

After Huang Ailin obtained the martial arts, she could only practice by herself. She had to make a soul-locking oath and not pass it on to other third parties!

So, Huang Ailin is determined to win this time!

In contrast, Shen Lang did not come for the martial arts!

Shen Lang only loves swords, only likes to practice swords, and uses swords as his companion! He actually wants to get second place because two of the top treasures in the second place are top flying swords!

Despite this, Shen Lang still gritted his teeth and wanted to hit the first place!

Not only for himself, but also for the sect, but also for Zhao Yan, whose mental power was damaged!

Shen Lang is serious, but he is definitely a person with temperament in his heart! The leader of the Yuan Sect gave up Zhao Yan, and Shen Lang didn't say anything, but he was dissatisfied! He must win this first place, which can be regarded as a comfort to the junior brother!

On the ring, the wind was light and the clouds were light, and the white gauze on Huang Ailin's face was gently swaying in the wind, and the exposed pair of phoenix eyes were sweeping under the ring!

Standing in front of Huang Ailin was Shen Lang wearing a gray-black sword training suit. Shen Lang held his arms and was silent.

He glanced at Huang Ailin and then said, "Junior Sister Huang, are you looking for my junior brother?"

"Ah?" Huang Ailin suddenly turned her head and looked at Shen Lang with some surprise. After all, Shen Lang usually doesn't talk much or gossip. It's a bit surprising to say this suddenly today.

Shen Lang then said, "He won't come today! I can tell you that he was secretly attacked by Hua Tianji in the battle with your Xuanji Sect! His mental power was damaged, so this is the reason why he gave up in the last game!"

Shen Lang did not say it publicly, but sent a message to Huang Ailin.

"What?" Huang Ailin's face was shocked again.

In the previous game, Zhao Yan entrusted Zheng Hongsheng to admit defeat to her, and she kept wondering: Why didn’t Zhao Yan come to fight? Why did he take the initiative to admit defeat? Is it really as others said that he doesn’t want to fight with himself?

Huang Ailin felt that Zhao Yan was not such a person, and it was probably really injured! After all, she probably knew the character of her senior brother Hua Tianji. She wanted to know Zhao Yan's injury, but she had already made a lot of controversy when she went to find Zhao Yan several times, so she could only guess in her heart!

She originally wanted to see Zhao Yan coming to watch before the fight today, so as to determine Zhao Yan's injury!

Unfortunately, she did not see Zhao Yan coming to the scene, and when she heard Shen Lang's words, her face suddenly changed.

Shen Lang said again, "I could win or lose in this game, but for my junior brother to seek justice, I must defeat you! So Junior Sister Huang, I'm sorry later!"

After saying this, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in the void, not knowing where to grab a heavy and huge ancient sword.
Chapter completed!