"Holy Son, you must win?"

"Definitely!"

At the place of the Qin Palace, Qin Jiu clenched her palms, Gu Yao's beautiful eyes were worried, and Mu Qingxue couldn't stop praying with her hands together.

The string in the heart of the piano is also tight.

Even in the direction of the Sword Casting Hall, Kai Fat Man and the others stopped making noise, holding their breath, staring at the final ending.

They all know that this Canghai Divine Comedy is estimated to be Chu Yun's last hole card, and the success or failure of Chu Yun's battle depends on this moment.

If he wins, Chu Yun will become famous and win the position of Nine Palaces Tianjiao!

If he loses, Chu Yun will be defeated, and he may even be killed by Gong Ming!

"Chu Yun, will you win?"

Feng Xinyan's pretty face was still a little pale, obviously yesterday's injuries had not completely healed, and the qi and blood of this Fengqing Palace Holy Maiden were still a little vain.

It's just that at this time, Feng Xinyan, when she saw Chu Yun doing her best to fight the Sword Immortal Gong Ming, the sense of appreciation for Chu Yun in her heart became more and more intense.

Serious and persistent men are undoubtedly extremely attractive.

Especially Chu Yun, a young man who does everything to pursue, does whatever he wants, and is not afraid of any difficulties and obstacles, just to achieve what he is looking for in his heart, is even more charming.

It's like the sun in the sky, glowing faintly.

"This young man is so hearty, so bold, and so capable. ”

"Even if he loses to Gong Ming in this battle, but in the near future, Chu Yun's name will spread all over this Nine Palaces Immortal Kingdom, right?"

"Moreover, the young man who is so persistently pursuing, after this battle, I'm afraid he will capture the hearts of many fairies, right?"

"Xinyan, if you are interested in him, you should start earlier. If our son-in-law of Fengqing Palace falls into the hands of someone else, you are the only one who can be a teacher!"

Just when Feng Xinyan looked at Chu Yun and lost his mind, there was a faint sigh from Feng Xingzi's side.

Hearing this, Feng Xinyan's originally pale pretty face suddenly flushed slightly. He glared at his teacher with resentment, but he snorted angrily, turned his head and continued to watch Chu Yun's game, no longer paying attention to this disrespectful old man.

"Huh?"

"Temper is not small?"

"How dare you ignore the teacher?"

"For the sake of the teacher, this is for your good. ”

"The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers, do you hear?"

.......

Behind him, his teacher was still talking, Feng Xinyan had no strength to pay attention to him, and her heart was speechless.

No matter how good Chu Yun is, I can't post it upside down?

Isn't this fairy faceless?

Moreover, they say, women who are upside down are not cherished by men.

What's more, Feng Xinyan doesn't know if Chu Yun has anyone he likes?

"Gong Ming has appeared!"

"It looks like there's a result. ”

"Who won?"

"Who the hell won?"

When Feng Xinyan was thinking wildly, there was a commotion in the crowd in front of her.

Hundreds of thousands of people in the entire square all stood up and looked at the battle in front of them.

I saw that there, the originally chaotic and violent storm of energy had gradually subsided, and the dust and sword light in the sky were gradually dimmed.

It was like the morning after a rainstorm, when everything gradually stopped, and the clouds disappeared.

Gong Ming's handsome figure was also above the nine heavens, slowly falling to the ground.

He was dressed in white and fluttering, and the long sword in his hand stood upright.

The whole person is elegant and graceful, just standing there quietly, expressionless, like the pines and cypresses that have stood on the high mountain for thousands of years, evergreen.

On the other side, Chu Yun was still sitting there peacefully.

On the delicate face, it is like a flat lake stopping the water, and there is no emotion in sight.

In his arms, the colorful piano still stands sideways.

But the sound has stopped, and the strings no longer vibrate.

The wind was cold, and nine days away, there were clouds moving in all directions.

In the fierce wind, Chu Yun's forehead hair flew and his long sleeves flew. That dusty temperament is like a fairy.

Seeing this scene, many people's eyes widened in confusion.

"What's the situation?"

"Tie?"

"Tied?" Triumph and the others were puzzled.

Huo Hongzhi's eyes immediately turned red: "How is it possible?"

"There's no way it's going to be a draw!"

"That Qin Gong kid is just a waste of the Yuan, how can he draw with Gong Ming?"

Many people roared angrily.

Ronghua's old eyes were also wrinkled, this was definitely not the situation he wanted to see.

The result he wanted to see should be that Chu Yun died under Gong Ming's sword.

At this moment, in the audience, there were doubts, puzzles, shocks, and surprises.

Life is full of variety, and that's just it.

However, at the Sword Immortal Palace, when Mu Guyan saw this result, there was no fluctuation in her cold and stunning face, as if everything was in her expectations.

At this time, Mu Guyan just quietly looked at the silent young man in front of him, and slowly shook his head.

"Chu Yun, it's over. ”

And at the moment when Mu Guyan's words fell, in this sky, only a sudden explosion was heard, and the colorful long qin in Chu Yun's arms actually had thousands of cracks crawling up in an instant, and then, in everyone's trembling pupils, it fell apart like this.

The strings snapped and the wood flew.

The broken strings reflected the cold light of the bright sun, like residual leaves, slowly falling from the nine heavens.

The broken pianowood fell all over the sky, and there was only a magnificent rain in this sky.

Puff~

The young man's body trembled violently, his blood rolled, he couldn't hold back anymore after all, and a mouthful of blood spit out directly.

The red blood stains dripped down the corners of the young man's mouth.

The whole world was almost silent at this time.

In this heaven and earth, only the sound of Chu Yun's blood dripping was left.

Everyone saw that Chu Yun's face turned pale in an instant, and the whole person was like a leaky ball, and his breath withered in an instant.

"Chu Yun!" Qin Yin got up anxiously and rushed towards the battle platform, but was stopped by Ronghua.

Tianjiao is in war, and it must not be disturbed.

"Brother Yun~"

"Holy Son!"

Seeing Chu Yun crying blood, Fang Tianyu cried out even more anxiously.

Mu Qingxue's beautiful eyes were red, and Qin Jiu, Gu Yao and other Qin Palace Qin girls were also so stinging in their hearts.

In the battle of Tianjiao, Chu Yun led the people of Qin Palace all the way through the final battle.

After so many battles, Chu Yun was injured and vomited blood for the first time so far.

And he was injured by the sword immortal.

Qin Yin and the others didn't dare to think about how heavy Chu Yun's current injuries were.

The Great Sun Thunder God's body was broken, and even the strings were cut off. It is conceivable that the power of Gong Ming's sword immortal is so strong?

At the same time that Chu Yun vomited blood, on the viewing platform, Mu Guyan's heart also suddenly tingled, and that feeling was like a knife piercing the heart, from the inside out, it was so heartbreaking.

It wasn't until this moment that Mu Guyan finally understood.

Why is it that since I met Chu Yun, my heart has always been inexplicably stinging, and the last time Chu Yun was hit hard by Dongmei, he vomited blood directly in pain.

It turned out that it was because of him, because of this teenager.

Mu Guyan didn't know when his fate was so closely linked with Chu Yun.

It was as if there was an inexplicable force in the underworld, making him and Chu Yun closely connected, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.

"Could it be that Chu Yun is really the person destined for this palace?"

Mu Guyanqiao's face was a little pale, looking at the young man in front of him who was crying blood, but there were thousands of emotions in his heart.

Mu Guyan knows that those who achieve great things should not have a fate, nor can they have it.

But now Mu Guyan found that Chu Yun turned out to be his lifeline!

If he dies, he will not be able to live alone?

"Rongxiang, you get out of the way, get out of the way!" Qin Yin was full of worry and roared angrily at Ronghua.

Ronghua's expression was cold: "I'm sorry, the game is not over yet, and no one else should be disturbed." Qin Palace Master, let's watch the battle with peace of mind. ”

Qin Yin was blocked out of the venue by Ronghua, and Mu Qingxue and the others also followed, asking Qin Yin to persuade Chu Yun not to fight anymore.

Qin Yi didn't refuse this time, and shouted at Chu Yun.

"Chu Yun, I order you, admit defeat, admit defeat immediately!"

"I won't allow you to fight again. ”

"Stop!"

Qin Sheng's eyebrows were red, and he shouted anxiously at the bloodied young man.

However, under the nine heavens, the young man turned a deaf ear, his face drooped, letting the blood drip and let the breeze blow.

It was like the defeated veteran, kneeling on the ruins of blood and fire, helplessly recalling the glory of the past, it was so lonely and desolate.

In front of him, Gong Ming still stood proudly with his sword.

His face was expressionless, he was condescending, the long sword in his hand was slowly raised, and the low words that seemed to be a judgment sounded immediately: "Chu Yun, everything should be over." ”

"With this bit of strength, how can you be worthy of the palace master?"

The words were faint, but they were full of disdain.

"Oh, really?"

However, just when Gong Ming thought that Chu Yun was desperate to die, the next moment, a sneer came out quietly.

At the same time, the sword of Yuanhong, which Mu Guyan had been wearing, and the pitch-black sword body gradually glowed with a faint cold light.

Like a murderous demon, after sleeping for eternity, it opened its majestic eyes!