Liu Jing ran to the injured disciple quickly, squatted down, and asked with a worried look: "Junior brother, are you okay?"
"Senior Sister Liu, I'm fine." The disciple replied weakly.
Liu Jing looked at Qing Fu on the ring with anger: "Do you know that he is obviously not your opponent, so why do you still have to use such a heavy hand?"
"Since he is not my opponent, why don't you admit defeat directly?" Qing Fu replied with a sneer.
The elder waved his hand to stop Liu Jing, who was still about to speak, and then announced: "In this battle, the Qing Fuyun Sect's Qing Fu Sheng. The next battle is No. 2 vs No. 9."
Liu Jing glanced at the Qing Talisman with hatred, then helped the injured disciple to the place where the people of Zhuyun Sect stood.
The female sect leader glanced at the injured disciple, and then said to Liu Jing: "You will get this account back for your junior brother!"
"Yes, the sect leader!" Liu Jing replied without hesitation.
The number Liu Jing drew was number nine. It happened that the person who drew number two was a disciple of Fuyun Sect. The elder looked at the two and said, "Is it still a life-and-death battle?"
"A life-and-death battle!" Liu Jing said coldly.
The disciple of Fuyun Sect sneered and continued, "I choose to stop!"
"Okay." The elder looked at Liu Jing and warned: "Remember, stop until you can't kill anyone!"
"Yeah." Liu Jing nodded. No matter how angry Liu Jing was in his heart, he would not dare to disobey his words. Because behind this elder was the Bahu Sword Sect and the seventh-grade sect!
The elder got off the ring, and Liu Jing was about to attack the disciple, but the disciple took a step back, and then shouted without any shame: "I admit defeat!"
Liu Jing immediately looked at the disciple like a deflated ball.
The elder returned to the arena and announced Liu Jing's victory, and asked the disciples who were number three and number eight to go up and compete.
The disciples of Feiyun Sect and Fuyun Sect who were drawn from No. 3 and No. 8 were respectively the disciples of Fuyun Sect. The final result was that the disciples of Fuyun Sect won.
Next game, No. 4 vs. No. 7.
Number 4 is a disciple of Zhuyun Sect, and Number 7 is Lan Yunshi.
Lan Yunshi easily won the game with her eight-star swordsman's cultivation and skillful control of sword skills.
The last game, No. 5 vs. No. 6.
No. 5 is Zhao Wudi, and No. 6 is the remaining disciple of Feiyun Sect. At this time, the question arises. Is the disciples of Feiyun Sect going to have a civil war? The leader of Feiyun Sect, Zhao Jingxie, looked at the elder and said, "Elder,
I protested that the bye should be given to me bye!”
The elder's face was not red and he was not angry. He checked the lottery after several people and did not find this problem. It was also because he was thick-skinned. If the other elders wanted to find a hole in the ground, they looked at Zhao Jingxie: "
You are right, who will be given the bye quota for them?"
Without asking Linghu Xiong for his opinion, he deprived Linghu Xiong of the bye. This is the style of the elders of the Bahu Sword Sect!
Zhao Jingxie was about to say it to Zhao Wudi, but Zhao Wudi pointed to the disciple next to him and said, "Give it to him!"
Zhao Jingxie immediately frowned and said to Zhao Wudi: "Don't mess around!"
"Father, I want to teach that ignorant Linghu Yu a lesson earlier!" Zhao Wudi said with a fierce look on his face.
Zhao Jingxie: "When Linghu Yu comprehended the sword intent of fire and was able to shoot black on the sword power light curtain, it would be unwise for you to fight him now. Let him enter the top six and be among the Qingtasy of Liu Jing
If anyone fights one game, you will fight him again. I am not saying that you are not his opponent, I just want you to win the first place and be more stable. I don’t want any surprises to happen to those rewards!"
Zhao Wudi knew his father's temper, and what he said was decided by him. No matter how he said or protested, it was useless. So he nodded and said, "I understand."
"Um."
Zhao Jingxie looked at the elder and pointed at Zhao Wudi: "Give it to him!"
"good!"
The elder pointed to the remaining disciples of Feiyun Sect and said to Linghu Xiong: "You fight him!"
Linghu Xiong was angry, but his expression remained unchanged. After hearing this, he was about to walk towards the ring. But at this moment, the disciple of Feiyun Sect was signaled by Zhao Jingxie and said loudly: "I admit defeat."
!”
The elder prompted Linghu Xiong to stop and said, "No need to come up, you won."
Linghu Xiong looked at the disciple, then looked at Zhao Wudi, and returned to the place where Lan Yun and Lan Yunshi stood.
After the first game, the top six were Qing Fu, Liu Jing, Lan Yunshi, Linghu Xiong, Zhao Wudi and a disciple of Fuyun Sect.
The six people drew lots, Linghu Xiong drew number one, Liu Jing drew number two, Zhao Wudi drew number three, Qing Fu drew number four, Lan Yunshi drew number five, and Fuyun Sect's disciples drew number six.
As soon as the lottery result was announced, it instantly attracted the attention of the four sect leaders. The four sect leaders were all thinking about whether the people from their own sect could enter the top three.
Lan Yun felt very satisfied after seeing this result. The disciples of Fuyun Sect must not be Linghu Xiong's opponent. Linghu Xiong's entry into the top three is a foregone conclusion. As for Shi'er's match against Liu Jing, he wouldn't care whether he wins or loses.
.He didn't want Shier to enter the first three to participate in the second round of the competition, as this would increase Shier's risk factor!
After all, the second round of the game was a gathering of geniuses from ten regions. At that time, on the ring, there was no eye-catching fists and feet. Even if the elders of the Bahu Sword Sect were watching, who would be sure that there would be no accident.
?Besides, Linghu Xiong also provoked Yue Qinghun of the Bahu Sword Sect. The Bahu Sword Sect must hate him Lanyun Sect. If he makes some small moves, he will lose more than he will.
Of course, Lan Yun’s thoughts are a bit selfish, but who made Linghu Xiong not his biological son?
Of course, parents must first consider their children!
The leader of the Fuyun Sect looked frustrated when he saw the result of the lottery. He didn't expect that Qingfu would actually face Zhao Wudi. Although Qingfu's cultivation is an eight-star swordsman, he even faintly contacted the peak of the eight-star swordsman, but he had to
Fighting against Zhao Wudi, who has understood the intent of the Water Sword, is very small!
The female leader of Zhuyun Sect was calm. Although Lan Yunshi was also an eight-star swordsman, she was sure that she was definitely not Liu Jing's opponent. Liu Jing entered the top three, so she was definitely not.
Zhao Jingxie felt a little worried when he saw this result. After all, the Qing Fu is an eight-star swordsman and has suppressed Zhao Wudi's cultivation level!
Linghu Xiong said to Lan Yunshi in a voice that only two people could hear: "You will give up the competition later!"
Lan Yunshi was puzzled and asked, "Why?"
Linghu Xiong thought for a while and said, "There is no reason. If you listen to me, just give up the game!"
"Oh." Although Lan Yunshi didn't want to give up the competition, Linghu Xiong said so, and she agreed.
"So good!" Linghu Xiong praised.
Lan Yunshi's pretty face immediately turned red under the veil.