Xiao Muyang's voice resounded in the space, and countless people were trembling in their hearts, with shock written all over their faces.
Xiao Muyang responded to Ying and said, "You are no match for me. You cannot seek justice from Hui Jing."
These are such proud words, but they are true.
Ying Ying lost the competition and was naturally not qualified to seek justice from Xiao Muyang. Not only that, he had a defeat in his glorious life that could never be erased.
"What a pity." Many people sighed in their hearts. If Ying Ying had not challenged Xiao Muyang, but challenged others, it would not have ended like this. It would have been a pity to lose the first match.
"Both sides performed very well in the battle just now. You are worthy of being the best among our descendants in Donghua Mansion. I am proud of you." At this time, a sound of praise came down from the sky, making many people tremble in their hearts and look at each other.
At the same time, he looked towards the ninth floor of the stairs, and finally landed on Gong Ling sitting in the middle.
"The master of the palace opened his mouth to praise!"
Countless people showed very excited looks in their eyes, and the blood in their hearts suddenly boiled. The Palace Master praised both Xiao Muyang and Ying Ying with his words just now, which shows that the Palace Master is in a very good mood.
Even though Ying Ying lost, he still got the approval of the palace master.
"The palace master is so complimentary." Xiao Muyang bowed in the direction of Gong Ling.
"You don't have to be modest. Excessive modesty will appear hypocritical." Gong Ling said with a smile. Although the words seemed to be blaming Xiao Muyang, his tone was very gentle. At this moment, everyone could see that the master of the palace was very fond of Xiao Muyang.
appreciation.
Xiao Muyang smiled and replied: "Junior understands."
At this time, Ying Ying stood up from the ground, faced Gong Ling and worshiped: "The loser dare not accept the palace master's praise. He will definitely practice hard in the future and live up to the palace master's expectations."
"Practice is full of thorns and ups and downs. Almost no one can continue to be brilliant. Sooner or later, you will meet a stronger person. Moreover, your performance in the battle just now was very outstanding. Few of your peers can match it. It can be said that although you lose, it is an honor. There is no need
Take victory or defeat too seriously to avoid affecting your state of mind."
Gong Ling looked at Ying Ying again and spoke slowly.
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Ying Ying's mouth, not knowing what to say.
Although the palace master praised him highly, the meaning in his words was very obvious. He was excellent, but when he met someone better than him, he could only accept the reality, otherwise it would affect his own state of mind.
However, he was defeated by an enemy whose cultivation level was several levels lower than his own. Can he really not take it to heart?
He can't do it, at least not yet.
"I don't know what the grievances are between you, but I hope that after this battle, you can calm down and practice practice, and don't let the grievances block the path of practice." Gong Ling said again, making many people's expressions freeze.
, the palace master wanted them to put aside their grudges.
Xiao Muyang did not respond. The grudge between him and Ying Ying originated from Ying Jing. If Ying Ying could not let go of Ying Jing's death, then the grudge between them would never end.
"Ying Ying, what do you think of what I just said?" Gong Ling looked at Ying Ying and asked, obviously he also saw that the root of the grudge was with Ying Ying.
Ying Ying's face couldn't help but change. He knew very well that the Palace Master seemed to be asking about his attitude, but in fact he was asking him to make a decision on whether he could let go of his grudge with Xiao Muyang.
If he lets go, everything will be fine. If he can't let go, he doesn't know what will happen to him.
"It's just a small conflict between the juniors. There's no grudges to speak of. Master, you can rest assured that Ying Ying has always known the importance and won't let these trivial matters affect his practice." A voice came out, it was from the Yingtian Shen Sect.
The sect leader Ying Heng opened his mouth.
Ying Heng is not only Ying Ying's master, but also his father. At such a critical moment, it is naturally impossible for him to watch Ying Ying make a wrong decision, which will affect the rest of his life.
"Father..." Ying Ying's expression changed, and his heart couldn't help but tremble. Does even his father want him to let go of his grudges? Ying Jing is also his disciple.
Xiao Muyang glanced in the direction of Ying Heng, secretly thinking that he was worthy of being a powerful sect leader. He was indeed very courageous and knew when to bow his head, even if he had to give up something.
"This couldn't be better." A satisfied smile appeared in Gong Ling's eyes, and Ying Heng spoke in person, believing that Ying Ying would know what to do in the future.
Then Xiao Muyang and Ying Ying walked in different directions and returned to their respective camps.
When Xiao Muyang came back, everyone naturally wanted to congratulate him. Now that Xiao Muyang has defeated Ying Ying, looking at the whole audience, not many people dare to challenge him, and he will definitely reach the end.
After Ying Ying, it was the turn of the northern region camp, and the person who walked out was also known to Xiao Muyang, and was Chu Yunlan from Fengyun Villa.
Chu Yunlan challenged a genius from Bingge named Fang Jing.
Both of them are in the early stage of Xia Tiangang, but they specialize in different directions. Chu Yunlan is powerful in frontal attack, while Fang Jing, as a disciple of the Bing Pavilion, has higher attainments in the art of weapon refining, and his actual combat power is not top-notch.
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After a fierce battle, Chu Yunlan easily defeated Fang Jing, and then he made a decision that surprised many people.
He will give up the rest of the competition.
However, the crowd quickly understood Chu Yunlan's thoughts. Winning a victory on the stage of Donghua Banquet was considered a worthwhile trip. If there was a defeat, it would appear imperfect.
It's just that they felt a little pity in their hearts. At the end of this competition, there were two missing geniuses, and there were even fewer battles to come.
Now the total of the ten major camps has less than twenty people, and there are only one or two people left in several camps, and the entire army may be annihilated at any time.
After several rounds of competition, in the blink of an eye, it was the turn of the Beihu County camp again.
Chu Qingli walked out directly, and for a moment, the eyes of countless people in the audience fell on her.
"Is she going to take action again?" Many people were excited. Chu Qingli showed great strength in the battle with Ye Xinghe. I wonder who she will choose to fight in this battle.
Chu Qingli's beautiful eyes looked in the direction of the western camp, her slender jade fingers stretched out, pointed at the person next to Zhen Xiao, and said: "You."
You, a simple word, seems to be pronouncing a sentence.
That person was Wu Fan, the leader of the younger generation of the Wu family. Seeing Chu Qingli asking him to fight in this way, Wu Fan's face became extremely gloomy, and a surge of anger arose in his heart.
In his opinion, Chu Qingli was provoking him.
Chu Qingli's face looked very calm, and she didn't care at all what Wu Fan would think, just because the Wu family had targeted Xiao Muyang twice.
The first time in Tongtian Tower, Wu Fan sent people to stop Xiao Muyang from becoming the God of War. The second time in Zhenling, Wu Feng from the Wu family took action against Xiao Muyang.
These two things made her not have any good impression of the Wu family. Now that Wu Fan was the only one left in the Wu family, she would send him out.
As the number one descendant of the Wu family, Wu Fan symbolizes the face of the Wu family. In the face of Chu Qingli's provocative actions, he naturally cannot give up the battle and admit defeat.
So he stood up directly and strode forward.
"Although you are a prostitute, I will not show mercy in this battle. Have you really thought about it clearly?" Wu Fan looked at Chu Qingli and spoke coldly and proudly, which actually made Chu Qingli think clearly.
"A female prostitute?" A sarcastic smile appeared in Xiao Muyang's eyes. How talented Ninth Senior Sister is, and she is not inferior to women. How did Wu Fan get the confidence to say such words in front of Ninth Senior Sister?
Chu Qingli's beautiful eyes glanced at Wu Fan coldly without any response. She swept forward like the wind. In an instant, an extremely sharp sword intent enveloped the space, and a sword chant came from the space.
The sound was like the sound of thousands of swords clanging together, shaking people's hearts and souls.
Wu Fan's expression suddenly became extremely solemn. Although he said that, he did not dare to relax in his heart. After all, Chu Qingli defeated Ye Xinghe and was by no means an ordinary female figure.
I saw Wu Fan's long hair flying, his hands constantly waving, countless formations sparkling and blooming in the space, flying towards different directions in the void. This scene made many people's pupils shrink slightly. Wu Fan directly set up the formation in the battle
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Chu Qingli seemed not to notice Wu Fan's actions. He walked forward, and countless rays of sword light burst out, dazzling. There was a terrifying killing intention in the sword light, trying to kill Wu Fan's body.
Tear apart and strangle.
At this moment, a huge formation was revealed. Wu Fan stepped forward and stepped into the center of the formation. He clenched his palm suddenly. In an instant, golden rays of light shot out from the formation like sharp arrows.
He was shot out of the middle, and his breath was astonishing.
"Bang, bang, bang..." The sound of explosions came out one after another, and the golden arrows and the killing sword light collided in the space. The sharp arrows penetrated the sword light, and the sword intent in the sword light also sharpened.
The sword shattered into pieces.
At this time, Chu Qingli's body shot directly into the formation and went straight to Wu Fan's body.
Seeing Chu Qingli charging into the formation, Wu Fan's eyes flashed with a cold look. He was so brave and dared to ignore his formation to deal with him. He was simply seeking death.
"If you want to die, I will help you!" A voice sounded in Wu Fan's heart, and then he pushed forward with both hands at the same time, and the formation shook violently, as if he was preparing an extremely terrifying attack.
Then, countless golden arrows were shot from inside the formation. These arrows seemed to have their own consciousness, attacking Chu Qingli from all directions, blocking all her escape routes. She was surrounded on all sides and had no way to retreat.
"Ninth Senior Sister." Xiao Muyang was a little nervous. Although he believed in Chu Qingli's strength, seeing the scene in front of him, he still couldn't help but worry about Chu Qingli.
However, she saw that Chu Qingli's face was still so calm. She saw a frost sword appearing in her hand, and her body was spinning on the spot. The terrifying sword intent surrounded her, forming a sword aura light curtain, as if it was a natural defense.
The barrier is average.
"Chichi..." Countless sharp arrows from around were bombarded on the sword curtain, making harsh friction sounds, sparks flying, and all the sharp arrows were torn apart by the sword curtain, unable to penetrate, let alone
Said it hurt Chu Qingli.
"Use offense as defense!"
Many people stared at the figure in green who was shrouded in sword intent, and a sentence suddenly came to their mind: The ultimate offense is the best defense.
At this moment, Chu Qingli perfectly interpreted this sentence with practical actions.
A moment later, everyone saw a stream of cyan light burst out from the sword curtain, landing in front of Wu Fan almost instantly.
Wu Fan's expression changed greatly, and he immediately released his defense to resist, only to see a brilliant sword light blooming in the space, like a peerless sword, capable of tearing apart all attacks in the world.
There was a click, and the sword light directly broke through the defense and penetrated into Wu Fan's body. Wu Fan's body trembled suddenly, his face turned as pale as paper, he spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then his body fell weakly into the space below!
[The author has something to say]
Qianqiu will be in a bad state about once a month. If it's fast, he will recover in two or three days. If it's slow, it may take seven or eight days. It has been like this from the beginning of writing to now, without interruption.
The most direct manifestation of the decline in writing status is the update speed, so there was only one update occasionally in the past few days. It's not that I didn't write during the day, but the speed is too slow. Everyone reads it in a few minutes, but everyone doesn't know how many hours it takes the author.
This time it lasted for half a month, which was the longest in history. Fortunately, I finally found the feeling yesterday, so I feel comfortable writing today and the speed is much faster.