Perhaps because the scene was a bit bloody, although they lost another game, no one in the East Side was particularly angry or outspoken. As for the side of the West Division, although it was another victory, there was not much smile on everyone's face, because such a victory could almost be said to be Luo Yunxiang's life, and this was only a temporary lead, and the West Division was still at an obvious disadvantage in the next few matchups, and the hope of winning the final victory was too slim.

Mu Hai glanced at Xiao Gong expressionlessly, but he didn't say anything, he was also afraid of offending the anger of the public, after all, there were still a few sect elders watching from the side, and he couldn't be too cold-blooded. Anyway, the final victory must belong to their Eastern District, so he simply doesn't care about it.

Luo Yunxiang's serious injury made everyone feel very heartbroken, which made everyone in the West District feel a kind of tragedy, but at the same time, they were also greatly encouraged.

"Mo Lingxuan in the West District, please advise. "In the fourth game, a teenager from the West District appeared in the martial arts arena, he only has the cultivation of the eighth order of the Yunling Realm, but even a girl can fight to that point regardless of her life, what else are they afraid of.

The young man knew that this was not the time for them to care too much about Luo Yunxiang's injury, so he turned his grief and anger into strength and took the stage with the help of the winning streak.

Soon there was a monk in the Eastern District who cultivated to the ninth order of the Yunling Realm on the stage, and this young man also came up on his own, and it seemed that there was no one in the Western District, so he could not pose a threat to them, and Mu Hai would no longer interfere.

Soon, the two of them got started. But the result is not optimistic for the Western District, it turns out that the gap between the eighth order and the ninth order of the Yunling Realm is still very large, although the young man is very imposing and ready to fight hard, but Mo Lingxuan still didn't have much time to fight with the other party, and he was completely defeated.

In fact, it's okay, because of the big gap in cultivation, Mo Lingxuan didn't even have a chance to fight for life and death, but he didn't suffer any serious injuries. After the boy walked down, he looked very guilty, this was originally an activity between the same sect to test the strength, but due to the guidance relationship between the two districts, coupled with the fierce collision of the previous competition, the nature of the game was somewhat deformed, and it seemed to have become a battle that decided the fate of the east and west districts.

Therefore, Mo Lingxuan failed to win, so he felt sorry for everyone and sorry for the good situation that Luo Yunxiang bought with blood, he would rather be seriously injured himself, so he felt a little better, but because of the difference in strength, he was not even qualified to fight with the other party, which made him feel more ashamed in addition to guilt.

"It's okay, you've done your best. ”

"yes, it's just a draw and it's not like we're completely out of chances. ”

Everyone comforted him, no one blamed him, but everyone knew in their hearts that the remaining so-called chances were infinitely close to zero.

In the fifth scene, a young friar from the East Side appeared, and the few who had taken the stage in the East Side before were the best of the eleven. However, although this girl is not as good as the previous ones, she is also a ninth-order cultivator.

As soon as the girl appeared, a young monk from the West District immediately appeared on the stage, of course, he was also a cultivator of the eighth order of the Yunling Realm.

Without too many words, the two of them did it on the spot, and this time the teenager from the West Side was not immediately defeated. However, the people in the West District didn't have time to rejoice, and soon the boy couldn't withstand the girl's attack, and it didn't take long for him to lose the competition in the end.

With the two consecutive defeats in the Eastern District, the result of this competition seems to be in no suspense, and everyone no longer has other ideas, the gap between the ninth and eighth orders cannot be made up by will.

Sure enough, in the sixth game, an eighth-order monk in the Western District was defeated by a teenager in the Eastern District again, and so far the Eastern District has won three games in a row, plus the first game is a four-game winning streak.

"It's two to four. "The people in the West End are very unhappy, especially the two games they won were not easy to come by. Several elders of the sect also shook their heads, but they were not emotional, no matter which side wins, it would be no different to them, but as a bystander, they were a little emotionally biased towards the Western District, maybe this is the psychology of sympathizing with the weak. It's just that this world and the rules are that only the strong can survive and win awe.

"Hmph, look at how you fight me!" Mu Hai felt happy in his heart at this time, although they had already locked the victory in the Eastern District before the competition began, and regarded themselves as the final winner, but the losses in those two games were also unexpected, which made the people in the Eastern District, especially him, Mu Hai, feel that they were not complete, and at this time they finally showed their strength.

The opponent's winning rate was twice as high as his own, and Bai Zihua couldn't sit still. In the seventh scene, he was about to go up after a teenager from the East Side took the stage, but was stopped by one of his own.

"Brother Bai, let me go, you are in the formation, and now is not the time for you to appear. ”

"Cao Feng?" Bai Zihua hesitated, although this Cao Feng could be regarded as the number one person in their Western District, he was only an eighth-order cultivator in the Spirit Realm.

Cao Feng smiled, and then said solemnly: "Believe me, I will do my best." If it really doesn't work, you can play the next game at match point. ”

Later, Bai Zihua thought about it, anyway, there were only a few of them, even if he played and won one game this time, the West District still faced a situation where there was no one behind.

In the end, he agreed to let Cao Feng play, but if he lost again, it would be at the match point, and they could not lose again in the Western Region, and if they lost, they would lose completely.

"I hope there will be a miracle. "That's what everyone in the West End is talking about.

I don't know if God heard the prayers in people's hearts, or if the West District is currently running out of energy, this seventh game Cao Feng really defeated the opponent, and the West District won another game.

When the results appeared, many people were surprised, even Faye Wong and Bai Zihua were also at a loss. They never thought that Cao Feng could really win, this Cao Feng didn't know where to learn a set of fighting methods to overcome rigidity with softness, and his opponent happened to be like Lu Maniac who took the path of fierce cultivation, and that person's cultivation was weaker than Lu Maniac.

In this way, Cao Feng won with difficulty in the end, and what is even more rare is that he was not seriously injured, but due to the small and flexible kung fu used to the limit, he consumed a lot of money and needed to recuperate.

This surprised everyone, Mu Hai's face was pale, he felt that this time he finally won the West District, then they were also embarrassed. Since Meng Yu didn't appear, then in Mu Hai's original expectation, the West District would be able to win at most one game. That was when Bai Zihua chose their opponent and had this opportunity, if Bai Zihua played first and then sent a strong monk in a targeted manner, then the Western District should be completely defeated.

But as a result, they were able to win three out of seven games, and even if they won all the games, then he had nothing to show off in front of Faye Wong, because they had an advantage in the East Division, which did not show that he taught well.

When several sect elders saw this scene, they felt very interested, and the people in the Western District were naturally surprised.

In fact, this is not surprising, you must know that there is no absolute certainty in everything, and if you do a difficult thing too much, you will always succeed, and on the contrary, if you do a very simple thing repeatedly, there will always be times when you do too much. Of the four competitions that seemed to have no suspense, one of them was unexpected, but it was just reasonable.

In the eighth scene, Bai Zihua of the West District took the stage. Originally, as the No. 1 main force in the West Division, he planned to play only when the opponent won five games as a last resort, but now he has changed the original plan.

Because if the West Division wins this eighth game again, then the score will be tied. In that case, there are three games left, and they can give it a go. If there is a miracle that allows them to win one more game, they will end up losing this matchup 5-6 in the West Division.

At that time, although the result was still a loss, it could be said to be a victory for the West End. Because in this year's competition, the difference in strength between the two regions was obvious from the beginning. If they were really defeated by a slight disadvantage, then the various resources provided by the sect would inevitably not decrease at all, because they let the sect see that their combat strength was not much worse than that of the Eastern Region, and their fighting spirit was more tenacious.

If that's the case, in a sense, they have more potential and talent than the people of the East End. And Bai Zihua's appearance at this time was also discussed with Faye Wong, and now Faye Wong has gotten rid of her previous loss and debt to Luo Yunxiang.

She was in a good mood, because if she could really win five games, then her status in the sect would not be reduced in the slightest, and it would just prove that she was teaching well.

If Meng Yu came in the last few games, then the possibility of them winning five matches in the Western District was not small, and Faye Wong didn't dare to think about winning in the end, after all, there was still a human spirit realm and a half-step human spirit realm monk in the western district.

The idea was good, but when the monk from the Eastern District who was fighting against Bai Zihua appeared, the people in the Western District were stunned. Bai Zihua was also surprised, and said in shock: "It's you?"