"We don't have much time. I'm happy to have this time, so hurry up and practice! Otherwise, you will only be tortured when you go on stage." Bai Ze couldn't help but venomous.
But Ling Xuewei was in a good mood at the moment and didn't care about him at all.
"I have prepared a training plan for you for the next fifty days. In the following time, you must strictly follow this plan." Bai Ze acted like a strict teacher.
Ling Xuewei once again sighed at Bai Ze's thoughtfulness, and then her face became slightly solemn, "Okay, let's get started!"
The fifty days of hell training has officially begun!
On the day of the competition, Shao Hefeng waited anxiously at the inn and asked the disciples who were out for inspection.
"Not yet. We have searched Sunset City all over, but we still can't find any trace of Senior Brother Huangfu." Huo Yunqi wiped the sweat from his head.
"Where is it outside the city? Have the people who went to the Dark Forest come back?"
At this time, Chang Yao rushed back with his people.
"Senior Brother Chang, how are you doing there?"
Chang Yao couldn't care less about resting and panted, "We found the depths of the Youzhi Forest and found traces of Senior Brother Huangfu. It seems that he has entered the depths of the jungle."
After the words fell, everyone took a cold breath!
"This boy!"
Shao Hefeng slammed the table.
It’s so desperate to practice! You dare to break into the depths of the deep forest! There are all high-star monsters there!
"After we found the outer perimeter, we didn't dare to go deeper. We were afraid of delaying the opportunity, so we came back immediately to report to our uncle."
"You are doing the right thing. The Deep Forest is too dangerous. If you go in, your lives may be at risk. Dongyi, please have the other disciples who are looking for you be summoned back. Leave the rest to me!" Shao
Ze Feng ordered.
"Uncle Master, are you going to the Deep Forest? I'll go with you!" Yu Dongyi said hurriedly.
"No! There are many dangers in the Secret Forest, and I can't guarantee that I will come back safe and sound! Besides, today is the individual competition, and you have to be there for me." Shao Hefeng decisively refused.
Yu Dongyi and others gritted their teeth, but could not say anything.
At this time, Xiao Yifeng suddenly came over with a hurried expression.
"What happened?"
"Master, Xuewei is missing." Xiao Yifeng's face was solemn.
"What?!"
Everyone was shocked.
"Have you searched the room? Did you go out? Or did you arrive at the arena first?"
Xiao Yifeng shook his head, "Xue Wei can't go to the arena alone. We have searched in the room and everything is there. It doesn't look like she went out."
"Could it be..." Shao Hefeng's expression suddenly changed.
Could it be that someone kidnapped him?
Thinking of this, Shao Hefeng's face became even more ugly.
Who could take people away from the inn without a trace? Who did it?
"Master, I don't think she was kidnapped. There are no signs of fighting in the room. With Xuewei's alertness, no one should be able to take her away quietly."
"Then where did she go? Today is the competition, why are all of them missing for me to play with?"
Shao Hefeng just wanted to hang these two little brats (girls) up and beat them up! They were both disturbing!
"Uncle Master, what should we do now?"
"Keep looking!!" Shao Hefeng said with a gloomy face, "Yifeng, Dongyi, take people to look for Xuewei. I will go to the Youzhi Forest with a few elders, remember not to disturb others!"
That's all for Chen'er, Xuewei's current situation is delicate. If someone with bad intentions finds out that she is missing suddenly, who knows what will happen!
Shao Hefeng thought for a moment and summoned Xiao Yifeng alone, "Go to the Alchemy Alliance and tell President Ouyang about this."
"I'll go right away."
…
Ling Xuewei in the space had no idea that because of her disappearance, there was already chaos outside.
At this moment, she was sweating like rain, completely immersed in practice, and almost forgot about time.
"Okay, it's almost time."
Bai Ze reminded her.
Ling Xuewei collapsed on the ground, as if she had just been fished out of the water.
Panting heavily, "How long has it been?"
"Fifty days and eleven hours."
"What?!" Ling Xuewei jumped up in excitement, "It's been fifty days? Then... isn't today the final?"
"Yes."
"Why didn't you warn me earlier? It's over! I'm going to be beaten by my uncle!"
Ling Xuewei hurriedly left the training room, took a combat shower at the speed of light, put on her clan robe, and then left the space.
…
On the playing field.
The second round of the individual competition has ended.
As the third game began, it was Ling Xuewei's turn, but she was still nowhere to be seen.
Huo Yunqi and others were like ants on a hot pot, almost going crazy.
Yu Wenxuan sat aside like an uncle, swinging his legs, "Okay, there's no point in being anxious. She will definitely appear when it's time to show up. You'd better sit down and make me dizzy."
"Junior brother Yuwen, why are you not anxious at all? Junior sister Xuewei is just that. Even senior brother Huangfu is nowhere to be seen. How can we not be anxious?" Huo Yunqi asked.
"It's not like you don't know the characters of those two people. As long as they are still breathing, they have to crawl over. Just wait patiently." Yu Wenxuan rolled his eyes.
It's fine if I don't say it, but it makes everyone worried when I say it.
Senior Brother Huangfu and Junior Sister Ling...are they really going to be fine?
I thought the third game was over.
The bell rings for Game 4!
"What should I do now..."
Sheng Xinyan and others were so anxious that they almost cried. They watched helplessly as their opponents entered the field, but the Tianxing Sect side was empty.
"What are you doing? Where are the Tianxing Sect members?"
"I came here specifically to watch Miss Ling compete, but why didn't I see her? Is something going to happen?"
"Is it because you are afraid and don't dare to show up?"
"Start quickly! I'm tired of waiting!"
…
Compared to the buzz outside the court, Mo Yuntian was very calm.
Standing on the field with his sleeves rolled up, he looked calm, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
Mo Yuntian is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a tough and majestic face. His expression is cold and arrogant, as if he is a lone swordsman standing alone in the world.
According to the regulations, if the contestant does not show up within half a stick of incense, it will be deemed to have automatically given up.
Now, half of the incense stick is almost burned out.
Yu Dongyi and others were heartbroken, praying in their hearts that Ling Xuewei would come.
Finally, half of the incense burned out.
"Well...because Tianxing Sect Ling Xuewei did not show up, this competition is regarded as Tianxing Sect's abandonment..."
Before he finished speaking, suddenly there was a strong wind on the field!
Then a figure appeared out of thin air.
"Ah!! It's Xuewei!!"
"Great! Xuewei is here!"
Sheng Xinyan screamed here, and everyone almost cried with joy when they saw Ling Xuewei coming!
"Ha... this girl, the way she appears is gorgeous." Yu Wenxuan said lazily.
Xiao Lingxi and Xiao Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that she was fine.
Ling Xuewei hurriedly hurriedly and finally arrived at the playing field.
As soon as he appeared on the stage, he attracted the attention of countless people.
"Well... I'm sorry, I'm late. I... won't I have been disqualified from the competition?" Ling Xuewei smiled with an embarrassed look on her face.
The referee glanced at her and said, "No, the time has just arrived, and you showed up... just in time."
"Haha... That's good, that's good."
Ling Xuewei felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest. If it had been just a moment later, she would have automatically forfeited this competition.
Then Ling Xuewei's eyes fell on Mo Yuntian opposite, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."
"It doesn't matter."
Mo Yuntian spoke calmly, without any emotion in his voice.
Ling Xuewei didn't care either. When both parties arrived, the competition officially began!
…
"Yifeng, where did Xuewei go? How come she was so late?" Xiao Lingxi asked Xiao Yifeng beside her.
"I don't know, but..."
"But what?"
"But Xuewei is not someone who is late for no reason."
Xiao Yifeng's lips curved into a meaningful smile.
…
When the bell fell, Ling Xuewei took the lead!
Ling Xuewei's figure suddenly disappeared from the field, and appeared behind Mo Yuntian in the blink of an eye! She raised her leg and slashed down!
This blow seemed to carry the power of thunder!
"Close attack? What is Xuewei doing?"
Xiao Lingxi and others outside the court were shocked.
Since entering the finals, it is rare to see monks using close attacks. Because of their powerful martial arts and natural elemental power, physical skills are not enough.
Moreover, today's opponent looks tall and tall, and looks quite different from Ling Xuewei. Ling Xuewei's use of physical skills... doesn't give her any advantage, right?
Ling Xuewei's moves were deadly, coupled with her weird footwork, her figure was ethereal and invisible.
And Mo Yuntian was ready to use his skills. With his second-level Martial Emperor's elementary level of cultivation, both speed and strength should not be underestimated.
In just ten seconds, the two of them passed dozens of moves.
Ling Xuewei's figure is like a nimble swallow, and like an eagle soaring against the wind.
After another person flew to avoid Mo Yuntian's attack, she turned sideways and attacked with a fierce fist!
With Mo Yuntian's ability, it was easy to take this blow.
But something happened right now!
The fist suddenly stopped a foot away from him.
The corners of Ling Xuewei's mouth suddenly raised.
Mo Yuntian suddenly had an ominous premonition, and then he received a severe blow on the right side of his face!
"Bang!"
Mo Yuntian rowed three meters away, and the pain on his face reminded him that the scene just now was real.
"Huh? Is it my imagination? Why did Senior Brother Mo suddenly retreat?"
A disciple of Dingtian Sect said doubtfully.
Sheng Haomiao narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering what he was thinking.
Mo Yuntian's eyes flashed and he wiped the corner of his mouth, a trace of blood on his fingers.
really!
I had a guess in my mind.
In this case, let's just verify it.
This time, Mo Yuntian took the initiative!
The fist wind is fierce, mixed with brutal power, and full of spiritual energy.
"Baji collapse!"
Bajibeng is an advanced boxing technique of Dingtianmen. It is famous for its rigidity and powerful destructive power. If you practice to the highest level, you can even blast away a hundred-meter-high mountain with one punch!
Although Mo Yuntian has not reached the highest level of training, his power is not small. Once he is hit, he will definitely be killed or injured!
Xiao Lingxi and others couldn't help but sweat for Ling Xuewei.
