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Nine hundred and sixtieth eight chapters victory

 When Qu Zhou reported his spiritual cultivation of the second level of the stars, everyone felt that Huang Peng's battle would be difficult. Even if he could win, it would still be a hard battle.

But the result left the whole place in silence.

Huang Peng only used one sword to seriously injure Qu Zhou, crushing him with absolute strength and winning.

powerful!

too strong!

People looked at Huang Peng who calmly sheathed his sword on the ring, and were so shocked that they couldn't speak. Then they all looked at Zhou Jianlai in unison, as if they were examining whether Zhou Jianlai could catch Huang Peng's sword.

Zhou Jianlai frowned slightly. The sword strike just now made him feel a dangerous aura from Huang Peng.

In front of the main hall, Du Keyi had a look of panic on his face.

The leader of the clan, Liu Feihua, was all smiles. She was happy to have acquired Huang Peng, Zhou Jianlai, Qu Zhou and other unparalleled geniuses. She believed that this competition to recruit brides had injected powerful fresh blood into the Wentian Sect.

However, many of the original geniuses of Wentian Sect were not very happy, because the addition of Huang Peng and others would inevitably compete with them for training resources.

After the referee announced that Huang Peng had won, he left him on the ring and then moved the box for drawing numbers onto the ring.

The remaining four people only need one person to draw numbers to determine the opponent for tomorrow's two games.

The referee gave this qualification to Huang Peng.

No one has any objection, because based on the combat power displayed so far, Huang Peng is the strongest.

"Two hundred and five!"

"Two hundred and five!"

When Huang Peng put his hand into the box, everyone in the audience shouted excitedly, hoping that he could draw Zhou Jian.

Huang Peng's face didn't look good, and he felt as if everyone was scolding him.

Zhou Jianlai touched the tip of his nose and was secretly glad that he was not on the stage to draw numbers, otherwise this group of people would definitely shout: "Two two two!"

Because Huang Peng is number 222.

The result disappointed everyone. Huang Peng did not draw the number 250, but drew the number 311 Wu Xinsi.

Huang Peng fights against Wu Xinsi, and Zhou Jianlai fights against Bai Xia.

The audience is directly looking forward to the final the day after tomorrow, because they all feel that there is no suspense in the two games tomorrow.

"Brother Yelu, are you sure you can win the final the day after tomorrow?" Qiu Guangzhi asked Zhou Jianlai in a low voice on the way back to his residence in Houshan.

There was a look of worry on his face. The powerful combat power displayed by Huang Peng made him unable to help but worry about Zhou Jianlai.

"We must win!" Zhou Jianlai said two words with firm eyes.

If he loses, his mother-in-law will be won by someone else. How dare he not win?

Du Keyi hesitated in the front hall for a long time, and finally couldn't help but walk to the back mountain. She also wanted to ask Zhou Jianlai if he was sure of defeating Huang Peng.

But halfway through, I bumped into Tan Xizhi.

"Senior sister!" Du Keyi blurted out in surprise when he saw Tan Xizhi.

She has been looking for Tan Xizhi for the past two days, but she has never seen Tan Xizhi.

"What are you so happy about?" Tan Xizhi couldn't help asking curiously when she saw Du Keyi's surprised expression.

"Senior sister, where have you been these two days? No matter how I look for you, I can't find you."

"I finished drinking and went to buy some wine. Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Yes." Du Keyi nodded vigorously and gave Tan Xizhi a look.

Tan Xizhi understood Du Keyi's eyes and knew that Du Keyi had something private to tell her, so she took Du Keyi's hand and flew to Xiangyang Peak.

When the two came to Du Keyi's residence in Xiangyang Peak, Du Keyi closed the door and set up a soundproof ban.

"What's going on? It's so mysterious." Tan Xizhi's curiosity was piqued when she saw Du Keyi's behavior.

"It's a big thing." Du Keyi looked at Tan Xizhi with a serious expression and asked: "Senior sister, how did I lose my memory?"

Tan Xizhi was infected by Du Keyi's serious aura, and she also became serious. She frowned and replied: "Master said that there was something wrong with your cultivation, which hurt your soul and caused temporary memory loss. As long as you stop practicing and rest for a while, your memory will be restored."

It will be restored. What’s wrong? Is there a problem?”

"I think maybe not." Du Keyi shook his head.

Tan Xizhi was startled when he heard this, and asked in confusion: "Why do you say that? There should be nothing wrong with your body that Master personally examined. Did you remember something?"

Du Keyi shook his head.

She didn't remember anything, and she still didn't know how she lost her memory, but in the past two days, she found Bing Liangchen and learned more about what happened when they went to the Su capital.

According to Bing Liangchen's story, she strongly suspected that Dongguo Qi might also have experienced amnesia.

She guessed that the thunder that struck Dongguo Qi on a sunny day might have reminded him of some terrible lost memories.

For example, the Holy Lord Tongtian transformed into an ancient corpse.

So after some thinking, Dongguo Qi decided to return to the sect to investigate the truth, and left a note for her as a warning before leaving.

Regarding Dongguo Banner's madness and disappearance, Du Keyi also learned more about it from Bing Liangchen. Bing Liangchen said that Dongguo Banner suddenly went crazy one night and injured three fellow disciples at Tongtian Peak. Fortunately, Tongtian Saint Ancestor took action in time to stop him.

Dongguo Banner, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The Holy Ancestor Tongtian said that Dongguo Qi had gone too far in his martial arts practice, and his mind had been swallowed up by hatred and murderous thoughts. He was very dangerous, so he had to temporarily lock him in the stone prison of Tongtian Peak.

But Dongguo Qi somehow managed to break free of his chains, escaped from the stone prison, and then disappeared.

Du Keyi doubted whether Dongguo Qi was really crazy. Bing Liangchen said with certainty that he was really crazy because he visited Dongguo Qi at Tongtian Peak and saw that Dongguo Qi was unconscious and roared like a beast when he saw people.

Yelling, his two eyeballs were bloodshot and red, filled with murderous intent.

Bing Liangchen told Du Keyi that she also visited Dongguo Banner that day.

Du Keyi had no impression of this at all.

She felt that after she returned to the sect from the Great Su Empire, she would definitely find Dongguo Qi to inquire about the truth of the matter, and she should do something about it. She could not pretend that nothing happened.

But she couldn't remember anything, so she asked Bing Liangchen if she had done anything strange. Bing Liangchen shook his head and said he didn't know.

This made Du Keyi want to pry open his skull to see what memories he had lost.

"Then why do you think there is another reason for your amnesia?" Tan Xizhi asked with increasing confusion.

Du Keyi felt that if, as she speculated, Dongguo Qi had also lost his memory, then her memory loss was most likely unusual.

"Sister, I..."

Just as Du Keyi was about to tell Tan Xizhi what had happened, Saint Ancestor Xiangyang's voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Keyi, come here, my teacher has something to say to you."

Du Keyi shuddered when she heard the sound, and a feeling of horror arose in her heart. She felt that her every word and deed was being monitored.

Tan Xizhi noticed Du Keyi's reaction and couldn't help frowning and asked: "Why does your face look so ugly?"

Du Keyi smiled awkwardly and said, "Master's voice suddenly sounded, which startled me. Senior sister, Master called me, so I won't tell you now."

"Go ahead, we'll talk about it when you come back." Tan Xizhi nodded.

In the past, every time I came to the cave of Saint Ancestor Xiangyang, I would always walk with joy, because it was a great honor to be summoned by the Master.

But this time, there was some resistance in her steps, and she felt uneasy, because she could not help but think wildly, wondering if the Master was also transformed from an ancient corpse.

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