Chapter 113 A semi-final match without a winner (Part 1) Second update
"Ying Lingshi,,"
Qi Yang shouted softly, and a dazzling white light shot up into the sky in his hand. Although it did not have the powerful momentum to kill Yunfan, the shock it gave everyone was a little less, and they saw that his right hand had already
A spiritual stone as big as a pearl appeared. The entire body of the spiritual stone was surrounded by a layer of light clouds, and bursts of rich spiritual energy emerged from it.
"The Ying Ling Stone... is actually the Ying Ling Stone. Senior Brother Qi Yang still has such a treasure,"
"It seems that Senior Brother Qi Yang is serious about it now. Who do you think will win among them?"
"Whether your head was kicked by a donkey or pinched by a crack in the door, you still need to guess. Originally, senior brother Qi Yang was stronger than the other party. Now, under the effect of the Ying Ling Stone, even a sixth-level sword
Soul may not be able to take advantage of it much, let alone an opponent like Chu Xiaohui who is shaky and can barely stand." Before he finished speaking, someone beside him sarcastically said, looking at him.
There was a hint of contempt in his eyes.
"It's over, it turned out to be Ying Lingshi. Senior Brother Chu really has no chance this time,,,"
Wu Qingqing's face turned extremely pale in an instant. She looked at the white back, and a trace of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes. The situation on the court was already very unfavorable to Chu Xiaohui. Now, Qi Yang sacrificed Ying Ling again.
Shi, it can be said that their semi-final match, which attracted a lot of attention, has come to an end.
"Senior sister, Senior Brother Qi has revealed the Ying Ling Stone. This battle is meaningless. Can you ask Master and the others to stop the competition?"
For some reason, Piao Rushuang's eyes were always attracted to the stubborn figure on the stage. Although there was a big gap between them, she kept telling herself in her heart that she supported Senior Brother Qi Yang. However,
When I saw Chu Xiaohui being beaten all over by Qi Yang and vomiting blood, I felt an inexplicable pain in my heart.
"Why do you care about him?"
Zhao Ying looked at her deeply, with a hint of joking flashing in her eyes. Due to various reasons, Piao Rushuang never admitted that kind of thought in her heart. However, for people of her age, it has long been over.
In those hazy years, one can see emotions more clearly, so the uneasiness revealed in Piao Rushuang's words and deeds further proves this point.
"No, who would care about this big pervert!"
In an instant, two blushes appeared on her fair and pretty cheeks. Seeing her senior sister making fun of herself, Piao Rushuang immediately retorted reluctantly, but her confidence seemed a little lacking.
"There's nothing we can do about it. Firstly, he's not from our Xuan, and Master can't interfere with her. Secondly, this is the highlight of the selection competition. How could it end so easily? You don't need to worry too much. Master
As long as the sect master and the others are here, he will be fine."
Zhao Ying shook her head and said slowly.
"Brother Sect Master and Nephew Qi have sacrificed the Ying Ling Stone, and Chu Xiaohui's injury is not serious. Can we stop the competition?" Yuan Qing saw Chu Xiaohui's thin body, as if a breeze could blow it away.
It seemed so helpless, and I couldn't help feeling worried in my heart.