After falling out of the ring, Rong Xiao just breathed a little and rushed to the front of the second group.

He no longer wanted to complain with the other outers, how insidious the Hundred Beast Sect was, and how unjustly they lost. For him, since defeat is a foregone conclusion, then accept it calmly, and the most important thing now is to watch Ryoko's game.

In this ring, there are two groups at this time. On one side is Feng Boliang, who is holding a dark scepter, and he is fighting with Yan Lilin. On the other side, Ye Shuo joined forces with Yan Xuemeng to fight against Feng Juntong. The two battlefields each had the sound of wind exploding, and powerful energy fluctuations swept like a tidal wave.

However, compared to the stalemate of the former, Ye Shuo's side, although with the help of the scepter of light, the two were still defeated in front of Feng Juntong, who had the "True Eye".

If they continue like this, they will definitely lose!

What should I do? Ye Shuo's mind was racing rapidly, was there no way to restrain the True Eye?

"Xuemeng, you have a flaw again. While Ye Shuo was thinking about it wholeheartedly, the voice that was as cold as a ghost and did not carry any emotion sounded behind them again.

Immediately after, a red light flashed, and Ye Shuo watched as Yan Xuemeng's figure fell in front of him, shrouded in an expanded stream of blood.

"Snow Dream!" Ye Shuo cried out in pain. He didn't remember how many times Yan Xuemeng had been hit. This girl, she was originally the eldest lady of Tianxiao Pavilion, the pearl of everyone's love, she was so noble and weak, how could she have suffered such a grievance?

He can't even deal with a girl, and he can't protect another girl, so he can only watch her fight for herself and get hurt for herself.

With such a person, what capital does he have to love Lingsha?

"Ye Shuo," suddenly, a rapid voice sounded in his head, almost making him suspect that it was an instantaneous hallucination, "When the time comes, you must make a decision immediately!"

"Xuemeng, what are you talking about?" Ye Shuo immediately asked. But Yan Xuemeng didn't answer, nor did she look at him again, so she opened the way with the scepter of light and rushed towards Feng Juntong alone.

"It seems that you have given up on ......" This unstrategic behavior, Feng Juntong only scoffed. Her eyes can see through all the falsehoods, even if Yan Xuemeng plans to feint and create opportunities for Ye Shuo in the rear, the spiritual power operation route in her body has never been able to deceive people.

No tactics or disguises will be hidden in front of her true eyes!

Seeing Yan Xuemeng waving the scepter of light, Feng Jun's pupils sneered slightly, completely defenseless, and her figure suddenly came, striking towards the empty door exposed on her chest. According to the feedback of spiritual power, she knew very well that Yan Xuemeng's attack would not be solid, and when she changed her moves, this would be the biggest flaw!

"Bang!"

This palm hit Yan Xuemeng's body hard.

Feng Juntong smiled proudly. But in just a moment, the corners of her mouth that were proudly pulled up were completely stiffened halfway. At the same time, there was also a trace of extreme shock in her eyes.

Her body was completely unable to move.

And that powerful binding force came from the scepter of light in Yan Xuemeng's hand!

The divine and dazzling light locked the two of them at the same time, and also reflected two beautiful faces with different expressions.

"You...... He actually used himself as bait?" After a while, Feng Juntong asked this sentence in a daze.

Her earlier judgment was correct, and her attack worked. But she didn't expect that Yan Xuemeng didn't dodge, just because she didn't want to dodge at all!

The True Eye is powerful, but it is not a panacea. All kinds of anticipation of the enemy's opportunities are just because she can see through the operation of the enemy's spiritual power. So she knew what the enemy was going to dodge, where to dodge, where to attack...... But no matter how powerful the spirit treasure is, it is impossible to really see through people's hearts and see through the other party's thoughts.

Because of this, she fell into the trap of the other party!

"Ye Shuo, take advantage of now, hurry!" Yan Xuemeng dragged her weak body and turned her head to Ye Shuo and shouted.

By this time, Ye Shuo also understood what she had just said. But this victory made him feel ashamed, and hesitated: "But you ......"

Yan Xuemeng hurriedly said: "I can't restrain her for long, hurry!" With these few words, the binding enchantment of the Scepter of Light has really shrunk by a circle, and even the light has dimmed a lot.

You can't waste the opportunity that Yan Xuemeng has created for herself...... Ye Shuo gritted his teeth, suddenly burst out, and with a loud shout, all kinds of spiritual skills came out together, and they all greeted Feng Juntong.

Because the two were too close, Ye Shuo's attack also affected Yan Xuemeng. But she always frowned and endured, and when she looked at Ye Shuo again, she still showed a strong smile at him.

Ye Shuo, you are my first friend outside of Tianxiao Pavilion......

I don't want to be in the top 10 finals, so since that's your dream, I'm going to try to make it happen......

After the continuous attack, the two girls were already dying. Ye Shuo hadn't forgotten the most important thing, jumped up, and pressed the top of Feng Jun's pupil head with one palm.

Erase her memories of today...... Let her forget about the fact that I am carrying a treasure shard!

When the soul power invaded, Ye Shuo felt a strong resistance. It seems that even though he was seriously injured, when his memory was violated, Feng Juntong still had an instinctive rejection.

She is a person from the Nine Shadows Palace, and her strength is strong enough, so she doesn't know what hidden means she has...... Ye Shuo didn't dare to be sloppy at all. It's like those top powerhouses, who have been beaten to the point that only one head can survive, if they are not erased completely enough, who knows if she will have some special means to recover her memory?

In order to strive for stability, Ye Shuo even injected a wisp of divine thought into her brain and fused it with her soul. If she thinks of herself again in the future, this divine thought will also oppress her mind and make her unable to remember deeply.

At the moment when the divine thoughts were completely injected, Ye Shuo felt that Feng Juntong's always cold expression seemed to have undergone a subtle change. When she looked at herself, a different emotion flashed in her eyes. But Ye Shuo didn't care, more than what she thought, Ye Shuo cared more about the treasure on her body-the True Eye!

Now that this step has been made, the treasure that is close in front of you naturally cannot be let go. Ye Shuo's palm moved down, approaching her face, and with the force of his five fingers, a suction force erupted in his palm. Feng Juntong's long hair fluttered up, her eyes were uncertain, and a film the size of a fingernail was rising and falling slightly in her pupils, as if it would fly out of her body at any time.

Strange to say, unlike the strong resistance he felt when he erased his memory, this time Ye Shuo only faced the other party's subconscious resistance. It's like lifting a finger to touch your eyes, and people will always instinctively close their eyes. And Feng Juntong himself just stood there stiffly, his eyes were empty, he couldn't see any pain, and he was completely at the mercy of him.

Although he had doubts in his heart, Ye Shuo didn't want to think too much about it at the moment. With another suction force in his hand, his fingertips had already touched Feng Jun's eyelids, intending to completely grab the treasure in his hand.

At this time, Yan Xuemeng also saw Ye Shuo's plan, she looked at the two of them back and forth, and cried out in horror:

"Ye Shuo, don't! The True Eye has already merged with her eyes, if you forcibly take it out, she will be blind!"

Whether a demon girl of the Nine Shadows Hall is blind or not, Ye Shuo doesn't care at all. But if that's the case, I'm afraid Xue Meng will blame herself very much, and then she will probably lose this friend. This made him hesitate a little.

"I said master, are you carried away by interests?" At this time, a lazy voice sounded in his head, "This Fengjun Pupil is a seed player carefully cultivated by the Nine Shades Palace, if you abolish her here, can the Nine Shades Palace give up? This is more hateful than you occupying the fragments!"

Blue Hope Bear...... There is some truth to what it says. Ye Shuo was silent, although he had killed the Venerable of the Nine Shadows Hall earlier, and the hatred had long been unresolved, but this matter was much better than giving them an excuse to take revenge in front of everyone.

Thinking like this, Ye Shuo let go of Feng Jun's pupils, slapped it on the top of her head instead, and watched her eyes close and fall straight down.

Yan Xuemeng saw it in his eyes, and he was relieved when he listened to his own persuasion. The battle has been severely injured so far, and the manipulation of the Scepter of Light has exhausted her physical strength, and now the battle has finally come to an end, and her body has also fallen with the softness, and she has also lost consciousness.

"Snow Dream, Snow Dream!" Ye Shuo was anxious when he saw this, and hurriedly supported her and helped her to lie down slowly. The warm fragrant nephrite was in his arms, which made his heart flutter slightly.

Group III.

Huang Fuli had already stood up. Although still wobbly, he can walk slowly. On the other side, Sikong Sheng landed on all fours, but he could only struggle like a convulsion.

The superiority has been decided, and the winner has been decided.

Mu Hansha looked at this scene with relief, but did not try to help him.

With the pride of a strong man, he must hope to be able to stand in his own strength and enjoy his own glory like a hero. Rather than being helped to the podium like a frail patient.

Huangfu walked slowly, and he limped to Sikong Sheng. He smiled faintly, and when he spoke again, his voice still had the weakness of a long battle.

"Young master, since we have fought wholeheartedly in this ring. Now it doesn't matter who wins or loses. ”

After this sentence, Sikong Sheng's struggle stopped. But perhaps it was the after-effects of the previous war, and at this time, strings of blood bubbles were still emerging from all over his body. At first glance, it looks like a pool of blood in the shape of a human.

"Huh...... It doesn't matter who loses and who wins?" Pulling the corners of his mouth, Sikong Shengkong's eyes finally focused on the focal length, looking up at Huangfu Li, the person he despised again and again, but now he has to look up. His expression looked extraordinarily vicissitudes, it was a kind of vicissitudes of trying his best, but still losing.

"That's just because you're already a winner...... Huangfu Li, do you always stand and talk like this without backache?"

It's always been like this...... Always saying those sanctimonious words, it's just because you already have everything, and you naturally don't have to pursue it anymore. But what about me? Who understands my feelings?

Huangfu Li smiled faintly: "Life is like a battle, who can be a victorious general forever?"

As he spoke, he raised his gaze and looked at Mo Gucheng, who was leaning against the wall and closing his eyes alone, on the edge of the arena.

Although around him, there was a group of chattering admirers, all eager to say a word to him, but no one dared to really approach him.

In the same way, his expression is so indifferent, so detached. Whether it was an absolute victory or the worship of everyone, it seemed that he could not let his emotions fluctuate in any way. All because his success was taken for granted.

Probably only him...... Huang Fuli smiled helplessly. That person who will always have success in his life, and there will be no failure. However, how many people like him can there be in this world?

"After this time, we should all have exceeded our limits, we have won ourselves, isn't that already the greatest victory?"

Through this battle, he had gained a lot of new insights, and he was completely sure that he would reach the peak of the Qi Sect level in a short period of time. Or even the Heavenly Realm...... The Tongtian Realm, which was once very far away from him, is also just around the corner!

"Even if you lose this time, who will look down on you? Now everyone outside the stadium is looking at you, they are admiring you, they are cheering for you. ”

Sikong Sheng's gaze also slowly rotated with him. Outside the field, sure enough, there were smiling faces who were soothing, and they were waving to themselves. These voices of praise are not only given to the winner on the other side, but also to the loser themselves......

In the whole game, perhaps he is the one who interprets "glory despite defeat" the most thoroughly.

"On the road to being strong, opponents are essential, that is, we are essential to each other. ”

"From now on, let's continue to encourage each other like this and go on together. ”

Huang Fu Li said, revealing a gentle smile again. It had been a long time since he had smiled so relaxedly in all these years.

"For so many years, there are only two people who I really regard as friends in my heart. ”

"One is Beishao. ”

"And the other,"

He leaned down slightly and held out his hand to him.

"That's you. ”

Sikong Sheng's pupils suddenly dilated.

The audience also held their breath.

Could it be that the Blood Cloud Hall, a pair of famous enemies, would really turn enemies into friends after this big war?

Huang Fuli just quietly stretched out his hand, and the reactions of other people didn't seem to matter to him, all he cared about was Sikong Sheng's attitude.

Under the attention of the audience, Sikong Sheng was silent for a moment, and finally raised his hand inch by inch.

But just when the two hands were about to clasp together, Sikong Sheng sneered, raised his hand vigorously, and opened his hand with a "snap"!

"Huangfu Li, you don't give me a fake here. It's not uncommon for me to be friends with you, as long as you give me time, I'll definitely beat you!"

In the face of such a provocation, Huang Fuli only nodded indifferently.

"Okay. ”

"If you have the chance, let's have another good fight, and I'll be there for you at any time. ”

The blood mist drifted away, and the gentle flow of light began to sprinkle on them.

(End of chapter)