Zhou Fu was moved in her heart, but she remained calm on the surface and just said: "My little sister felt something strange here, so she rushed out to take a look, but she seemed to be late."
Wei Yi smiled freely: "What's the difference? It's just a few core disciples appearing here, right?"
Zhou Fu knew that with Wei Yi's ability, he must know what happened better than she did. He asked this, obviously pretending to be stupid on purpose, and did not reveal it at the moment. His tone was quite meaningful: "Senior Brother Wei previously thought that No. 8 would be the last one."
The champion seems to be really foresighted.”
"Oh? Junior sister, what do you say?" Wei Yi continued to act stupid.
Zhou Fu smiled slightly, but did not answer. She turned and walked towards the camp. She was almost certain that the four or five innate auras just now must have been the core disciples of the main hall master's line gathered to put pressure on the No. 6 contestant. These outsiders
Recruitment is no longer news to her.
It's just that the main lineage of the main hall master has a large number of people, and its strength can really suppress the other lines. In addition, the other lines are fighting openly and secretly with each other. Therefore, under the pressure of the main lineage of the main hall master, there is no room for maneuver.
Zhou Fu felt a little unhappy in her heart, but it was inconvenient to show it on her face, so there was no benefit at all except being a blatant Wei Yi.
It wasn't until Zhou Fu's figure walked away that Wei Yi clapped his hands. A moment later, several figures came out of the darkness and gathered around Wei Yi. They all said respectfully, "Elder brother!"
"Was that No. 6 here before?" Wei Yi asked lightly.
"Yes, we have warned him." One of them said.
"How did he say?"
The man spoke with some anger: "That kid seems to be very ignorant. He looks like a newcomer and doesn't want to accept our tricks at all. From his tone, it seems that he will not give up at all."
Wei Yi pondered for a moment: "Don't give up? Even so, Lao Jiu may not have no chance of defeating him. You should not act rashly today. I think that girl Zhou Fu is already suspicious. Everyone should act more restrained in the future and don't give others
A few pulses fell to suppress their speech!"
"Yes, senior brother!" All four of them answered at the same time.
One of them was still a little dissatisfied: "Our Xingluo Palace should have highlighted our lineage. Why should the other lines be jealous of us? Senior brother, you are also so open-minded, otherwise even that girl Zhou Fun knew about it.
So what? Could it be that the Second Hall Master still expects their lineage to overwhelm ours?"
Wei Yi waved his hand: "It's enough to know these things in private. But there is no need to put them on the table! You can go down first."
"yes!"
Those people were obviously afraid of Wei Yi, the senior brother, and after listening to the order, they left one after another. Wei Yi looked thoughtfully at the direction where Qin Wushuang left for a moment, then suddenly sighed softly, turned around and walked towards the camp.
An hour of intense anticipation has finally passed. The arena final that everyone has been waiting for is finally about to begin. No. 6 vs. No. 8, a showdown between two powerful factions.
"Hehe, this year is really a blessing. The first group competition was so exciting! It's really worth the trip! Brother Lu, do you prefer No. 6 or No. 8?"
"Of course it's No. 6. No. 6's skill and demeanor are obviously not on the same level as the others."
"Hehe, heroes really think alike. I'm also optimistic about No. 6!"
Someone next to me was unhappy: "No. 6 can also be cool, but the real strength is No. 8, low-key and restrained, with the temperament of a real master! Haven't you heard that the bottle is full and the bell is loud and clear?"
"What's the meaning?"
"It means - that No. 6 is only half a bucket of water. Apart from pretending to be cool and cool, it is just one thing. In front of a real master, he must show his true colors!"
"Jealous, do you hear that? He is simply jealous of No. 6! Are you trying to be cool? If you have the ability, just show off? Pretend? If you have the ability, go up and pretend to show it to everyone? If you have the ability, then just show off.
It’s called awesome. If you don’t have the ability to pretend to be awesome, then you’re called stupid!”
Yan Feng has been listening in the crowd, and now he is trying hard to recall No. 6 and No. 8. Looking at the styles of these two people, he also vaguely inferred that if Senior Brother Qin had not been eliminated, then among these two people, there would still be No. 6.
Hao's temperament is closer to that of Senior Brother Qin.
Number 8, on the other hand, seemed a bit colder.
Just as a group of people were chatting, the time had come. Contestant No. 8 had already taken the stage first.
The host waited for a while, but did not see Qin Wushuang appear, so he shouted: "Please invite contestant No. 6 to appear!"
After a while, there was no response. The host shouted again: "Please come on the stage quickly on the 6th!"
There was still no response. The arena was empty except for the figure of No. 8. The corner of No. 8's mouth moved slightly, obviously looking somewhat complacent, as if he had guessed something.
The disciples under the arena could not sit still.
"What's going on? You're actually late for such an important final? You have no sense of time, right?" one of them complained.
"Hey, late? I think he's just scared."
"That's nonsense. With his skills, what's the reason to be afraid?"
"If you're not afraid, then it's okay to show up!"
This sentence made all the people who originally supported No. 6 speechless. They all looked around, waiting for No. 6 to suddenly burst out of the sky.
Outside the camp, the core leaders also walked out of the camp. Especially Zhou Fu, whose face was solemn. She still refused to give up, hoping that No. 6 could withstand the pressure and appear.
However, the facts made her expectations continue to drop, and she gradually despaired. She thought to herself: "It's no wonder him. Under the intimidation of so many innate core disciples, as a newcomer, it would be a wise choice for him to withdraw voluntarily. Not like that.
Choice is unwise..."
Although she thought so, Zhou Fu still felt uncomfortable in her heart after all. She always hoped for someone who was not afraid of authority or threats, and who could fight for interests openly.
From the bottom of her heart, she still didn't want the palace masters to be dominated by one family. This was definitely not conducive to the development of Xingluo Palace, and it was definitely not a good trend.
Wei Yi, on the other hand, had a look of indifference. Behind the indifference, there was a hint of detachment, as if he was not very interested in the championship battle.
Inwardly speaking, his thoughts were completely opposite to Zhou Fu's. He hoped that the young man would retreat and not fight. Only in this way could the deterrent power of their lineage be demonstrated.
The host shouted three times in a row, but there was no sign of No. 6. He was about to announce that No. 6 was late and would be disqualified. At this moment, outside the ring, he suddenly remembered a continuous roar.
Qin Wushuang's figure, like a long dragon flying in the sky, coming through the clouds and mist, flew towards him, and after a few ups and downs, he landed on the ring.
He arched his hands towards the host and said, "Sorry, I'm a little late."
The host was a little displeased: "If it's a step later, even if you come, you won't be eligible to participate."
"Please announce the start of the game." Qin Wushuang said calmly.
The host nodded: "This competition will determine the champion of the first group of arena competitions! The winner will receive a predetermined bet - eight inner elixirs of junior spirit beasts!"
"I declare that the finals have officially begun!"
As the host evacuated, only Qin Wushuang and No. 8 were left on the stage.
Qin Wushuang calmly stared at No. 8, suddenly smiled and asked, "Are you surprised?"
"Accident?" No. 8 frowned.
"It's not that I won't appear, I'm just waiting for the opportunity. In fact, if I want to appear, I don't need to be reminded three times by the host." Qin Wushuang still had a smile on his face, as if he was reminiscing with an old friend.
"What time?" No. 8 frowned even more. He knew that the other party was playing psychological warfare. But the problem was that he had already had doubts in his mind when the other party uttered his first sentence.
This question has become a gap. If it is not filled, this gap will definitely affect his mood during the battle.
"You must think that I will definitely not show up. I haven't shown up for a long time. I just cooperate with your mentality and encourage your mentality to make you feel that the threats of those people just now have been effective. When you are like this
When your psychology reaches a certain height, if I appear again, you will definitely have a huge psychological gap!"
Qin Wushuang's smile grew thicker, and his tone suddenly changed, extremely serious: "And this psychological gap will be the biggest reason for your defeat today!"
At this point, Qin Wushuang pulled his hands, and a long whip appeared. It was the snake-shaped soft whip, wrapped between his wrists, pointing at No. 8 in the distance.
"Four innate strong men threatened me to withdraw from the competition. I have to say that this was your mistake. I am a person with nothing but pride. The more you threaten me, the stronger my fighting spirit will be and the greater my potential.
Even more exciting! This is the second reason why you will lose today!"
His words were spoken without suppressing his voice, and he spoke with great eloquence. He was sent around the ring and could be heard clearly for miles around.
Including Wei Yi and the other core leaders. Wei Yi was slightly surprised, but his face remained calm, and there was even a trace of a smile that he couldn't tell whether it was from the bottom of his heart.
Zhou Fu, on the other hand, couldn't help but nod her head. She was also extremely happy at this moment. Being able to remain unmoved by the intimidation of four innate disciples, this young man really has a proud character!
"Before I entered the Lingxiao Mountains to practice, my master gave me countless warnings. His four-word advice has been deeply implanted in my mind. Those four words are - do your duty!"
"These four words are the third reason why you will lose today!"
After Qin Wushuang finished speaking, his momentum suddenly increased, and the snake-shaped whip swept through the void, creating whip shadows and wrapping around No. 8. It turned out to be a preemptive strike!
"Okay!" The audience burst into cheers. The exciting moment finally came, which made all of them couldn't help but get excited. Two outstanding innate disciples faced off. No matter who the final winner was, it was destined to be a battle.