Chapter 262: Zhou Zhiyun Loses

At this time, above the ring, the voice of the white-shirted disciple also sounded.

"The disciple who got the 'C' number is now playing. ”

As the words of the white-shirted disciple fell, a delicate figure flew out of the Sanqing Gate on the opposite side, Lin Bei fixed his eyes and saw that it was Zhang Qingyi, who had defeated Zhou Zhiqing before, at this time she was looking at Zhou Zhiyun with a provocative face, and she seemed to know that her opponent was Zhou Zhiyun!

"Humph!"

Zhou Zhiyun snorted coldly, and then jumped into the ring with an angry face.

Everyone in the audience immediately focused their eyes when they saw the ring, after all, it is rare for a woman to compete in the ring, and they are two women who are so beautiful.

"Senior Sister Zhiyun must win!"

"Senior Sister Zhiyun, you must not lose to the disciples of the Sanqing Sect!"

The disciples of Xuantianmen suddenly shouted in the audience, and Zhou Zhiyun glanced at Zhang Qingyi opposite very provocatively, as if she was showing off that she had so many peers cheering for herself!

Zhang Qingyi's face did not change at all, she glanced at Zhou Zhiyun with great disdain, and said, "Little sister, if you lose, you will really be sorry for so many fellow disciples who cheer for you!"

Zhou Zhiyun's face changed slightly, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph! I don't know who wins and who loses? I will definitely not let my fellow disciples down!"

She was also very worried in her heart, if she really lost, it would be really disappointing!

"Ready, go!"

The white-shirted disciple directly announced the start of the competition.

The second girl's expression suddenly became serious, and Zhou Zhiyun was actually very unsure that she would be able to win this game.

Zhang Qingyi didn't dare to underestimate Zhou Zhiyun, she had also seen Zhou Zhiyun's game before, so she had to start taking it seriously.

Zhou Zhiyun took the lead in attacking, lifted the long sword in his hand and shook out a sword flower in the air, and rushed towards Zhang Qingyi.

Zhang Qingyi hurriedly pulled out the long sword in his hand and directly greeted it, with a crisp sound, a burst of sword sounds, and the two women quickly fought fiercely together.

The body swayed, the sword moves attacked each other back and forth, and the people in the audience were dazzled.

Lin Bei also looked at the situation on the stage with a serious face, for Zhou Zhiyun to defeat Zhang Qingyi, in fact, he was very unoptimistic in his heart, Zhang Qingyi's competition he carefully observed, she almost didn't take much effort to defeat Zhou Zhiqing, although Zhou Zhiyun's cultivation is a cut higher than Zhou Zhiqing, but Zhang Qingyi's strength is obviously a little more advanced than the two of them.

"Ding, ding!"

After a few mutual attacks, Zhang Qingyi suddenly dodged and opened the distance between him and Zhou Zhiyun, of course Zhou Zhiyun refused to let go of Zhang Qingyi, so he immediately waved his long sword and followed.

"Hmph!

Zhou Zhiyun screamed, and then followed Zhang Qingyi's figure tightly to attack.

Zhang Qingyi put on a smile of triumph, and then the long sword drew a sword qi in the air, Zhou Zhiyun only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and a white light suddenly rose on the long sword in Zhang Qingyi's hand, and a cold chill suddenly hit Zhou Zhiyun.

The sword qi that was originally just a stream suddenly turned into countless rays of white light, turning into streams of light and attacking towards Zhou Zhiyun.

Zhou Zhiyun's face changed, because she rushed too fast just now, her figure was already very close to Zhang Qingyi, and it was definitely too late to dodge now!

Zhou Zhiyun gritted his silver teeth, and the long sword in his hand hurriedly swung quickly, trying to block the attacking white light, but the white sword qi was too much, and Zhou Zhiyun still couldn't resist the attack of the white light no matter how fast he was.

"Bang!

In a panic, several white lights directly hit her from the gap between Zhou Zhiyun's sword dances.

Suddenly, a muffled sound sounded, Zhou Zhiyun snorted, and her body immediately flew upside down and fell to the ground fiercely.

Her face turned pale instantly, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of her mouth, and the clothes in front of her were hit by the white light and became tattered.

"Zhiyun!"

Lin Bei immediately rushed over, took off his coat, and covered Zhou Zhiyun's body.

Wu Tiandao's face on the high platform also changed slightly, and looking at Zhou Zhiyun's appearance, his heart began to worry slightly.

"Winner, Sanqingmen, Zhang Qingyi!"

As a referee, the white-shirted disciple's face was also slightly ugly at this time, after all, Zhou Zhiyun was the personal disciple of the head of Xuantian Sect, but now he was defeated so easily by an outsider, as a member of Xuantian Sect, his heart was also very ugly.

Lin Bei's face was a little gloomy and glanced at Zhang Qingyi who walked down from the high platform, this woman completely caught Zhou Zhiyun's impulsive heart, so she used a small trick to successfully deceive Zhou Zhiyun, what made Lin Bei most angry was that Zhang Qingyi's attack was still so vicious, beating a young girl into such an embarrassment, her clothes were almost torn, obviously it was done on purpose, just to make Zhou Zhiyun ugly in front of everyone, thinking of this, Lin Bei's heart couldn't help but flash a trace of coolness, this woman is really too vicious！

"Lin Bei, I.... I lost!"

Zhou Zhiyun was gently helped up by Lin Bei, and said in a weak tone.

"Lin Bei, am I useless, I was defeated so easily!"

Zhou Zhiyun's expression was very lonely, and she said in a very low tone.

"Since it's a competition, it's normal to win or lose, Zhiyun, don't care too much!"

Looking at Zhou Zhiyun's dejected appearance, Lin Bei had no choice but to comfort her softly.

Zhou Zhiyun shook her head slowly and said, "I was too careless, I fell for this woman's tricks, I am really unwilling!"

After Zhou Zhiyun finished speaking, she coughed violently a few times, and a trace of blood suddenly seeped out of the corner of her mouth, and her body fell softly.

Lin Bei shook suddenly, hurriedly hugged Zhou Zhiyun's body, and said with a worried face: "Are you okay, Zhiyun!"

"Give Zhiyun to me, and you can prepare for the next competition with peace of mind!"

A familiar voice sounded, Lin Bei turned his head and saw Wang Shaobai's figure slowly falling from the stands on the side.

Lin Bei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said, "This is for the master!"

Wang Shao nodded, gently helped Zhou Zhiyun's crumbling body, and flew in the direction of the pharmacy.