Su Duxue gritted her silver teeth, lifted the Cold Shadow Sword with difficulty, endured the sharp pain faintly coming from the meridians, and injected all the remaining Xuan Qi in her body into the sword, and the Cold Shadow Sword gradually emitted a faint light.

It's just a little bit close, just a little bit before I can get revenge, quick, quick!

Su Duxue was shouting and roaring in her heart, thinking that she would be able to take revenge immediately, even with her heart, she couldn't control the excitement in her heart at this time, and she only knew that she was desperately trying to convey her Xuan Qi to the Cold Shadow Sword.

"I admit defeat!" A hoarse voice suddenly came out, Duan Yufeng knelt on one knee, his face was a little distorted, as if he was suffering great pain, and it was extremely difficult for him to say these three words at this time.

Su Duxue didn't seem to hear it, and the light on the Cold Shadow Sword became brighter and brighter, and her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

"That's enough, stop it, Miss Twilight. ”

A slender palm suddenly grabbed the jade hand that Su Duxue held on the hilt of the sword, and before Su Duxue could react, she felt a pain in the back of her neck, and her consciousness was already shrouded in boundless darkness.

Looking at Su Duxue, who had passed out in his arms, the talisman armor on his body also turned into a little star and dissipated into the air, Ling Yichen couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

I didn't expect the events of the year to have such a big impact on Su Duxue, if it weren't for Su Duxue's mood swings too much, even if Duan Yufeng was a four-star Xuan King, Ling Yichen didn't believe that Duan Yufeng would be able to hurt Su Duxue to this extent.

"It seems that it's right to come here this time, otherwise there is such a deep obsession, and it is not a demon in practice for Sister Duxue. Ling Yichen shook his head and wanted to turn around and step down.

"Young Master Ling, this 'Cuilan Dan' is quite effective on injuries such as the depletion of Xuan Qi and damage to the meridians, and I believe it can be of some help to Miss Su's situation. Chen Penghui suddenly came to Ling Yichen at this time, and handed the jade bottle containing a jade-colored elixir to Ling Yichen.

Ling Yichen couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the jade bottle handed to him, but he didn't reach out to take it, he never believed that there was a pie in the sky in this world, this Chen Penghui was not related to him, and he didn't even say a word, how could people send medicine to the door for no reason?

It's okay if he has a plan, I'm afraid that there is something wrong with this elixir, after all, it is for Su Duxue to eat, Ling Yichen has to be cautious.

Seeing that Ling Yichen did not take the jade bottle, but looked at himself with a frown, Chen Penghui knew that he had done something lacking in consideration, and he was not annoyed in his heart, but said with some appreciation: "The old man is entrusted by my young lady, and there is no malice, Ling Gongzi, please rest assured,"

"I don't know which girl the old gentleman is talking about?" Ling Yichen was a little puzzled, when did he meet a young lady with a subordinate of King Xuan in Tian'an Domain.

"My young lady is the chief auctioneer of Babel City, Miss Chen Xiu'er. Chen Penghui smiled slightly and said respectfully.

"It's her. Ling Yichen raised his eyebrows, that woman was really not simple, but fortunately, she was also a friend with herself.

Knowing that it was Chen Xiu'er's meaning, Ling Yichen was no longer suspicious, and hurriedly took the jade bottle, put Cuilan Dan into Su Duxue's mouth and melted it, before he said gratefully to Chen Penghui: "Thank you, Mr. Chen, the younger generation is grateful." ”

"Ling Gongzi doesn't have to be polite, after taking the pill, he will step down first and let Miss Su rest for a while, and then the old man will come to chat with Gongzi after the game. After speaking, Chen Penghui turned around and left.

Ling Yichen hugged Chen Penghui and hurriedly hugged Su Duxue off the stage, and Meng'er and the others hurriedly surrounded him.

"Ling Xiaoyou, how is Miss Su's situation?" Yun Qinghong didn't take out the pill, because he saw that Su Duxue had eaten Cuilandan, which was no worse than the healing medicine on his body, although he was shocked that Chen Penghui would take the initiative to give the medicine, but he didn't bother too much about it.

"It's just that the consumption of Xuan Qi is too large, and it's not a big deal, and there are seniors who care about it. Ling Yichen shook his head, and then arched his hand towards an emaciated old man beside Yun Qinghong and said, "Old Mr. Miao, I don't know how sure you are in your heart that you can win." ”

This old man is Miao Zhongen, the great elder of Wanjian Mountain, a powerhouse of the half-step Xuan King, but because of his injuries, his face is still a little pale.

At this time, when he heard Ling Yichen's words, his eyes suddenly darkened, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Now the old man probably has no chance of winning against Shang Duan Hai, and the other person is the one who hit me hard, and his strength is stronger than Duan Hai." ”

"Elder Miao, are you willing to surrender?" Ling Yichen took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Surrender? Miao Zhongen's tone suddenly became a little unkind.

"Now that you have injuries on your body, I'm afraid they won't even give you time to admit defeat, and once you play, there is no second way but to die. Ling Yichen's words made Yun Qinghong frown, and then without waiting for Miao Zhongen to object, he agreed: "Great Elder, I also agree with Ling Xiaoyou's words. ”

"Sect Master, even if it is death, the old man will never let my Ten Thousand Swords Mountain fall into the hands of thieves. Miao Zhongen knelt down on one knee in front of Yun Qinghong and said resolutely.

"Great Elder, ...... you" Yun Qinghong's eyes were a little moist, once he nodded, then it meant that Miao Zhongen would be sent to death.

"Grandpa Miao, you get up first. Spirit Sword wanted to help Miao Zhongen up, but the latter didn't move at all, just staring at Yun Qinghong.

"Alas, Great Elder, you should get up first, I didn't say that if you admit defeat, we will lose this competition. Ling Yichen's words immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Even if the Great Elder admits defeat, isn't there still me?" Ling Yichen's unashamed words suddenly fell into everyone's ears.

"Ahem, Ling Xiaoyou, you ......" Yun Qinghong really didn't want to say the four words of inadequacy, so he could only cough a few times.

"If you don't feel at ease, then I will go first, and if I lose, how about the Great Elder go to the final battle?" Ling Yichen smiled slightly, because Wei Feng and Xiong Hanshan, he had some good feelings for the people of Wanjian Mountain and Barren Valley, and Miao Zhongen was indeed an old man worthy of his respect, which reminded him of Ling Haoyan. That's why he's so active in helping.

"This ...... Well, if you are defeated, Ling Xiaoyou, please admit defeat immediately, and I will be ready to rescue me at any time. Yun Qinghong hesitated for a moment and arched his hand.

Ling Yichen smiled slightly, stroked Meng'er, who was a little worried, and said softly, "Take care of Sister Duxue, and leave it to me next." ”

Ling Yichen glanced at Su Duxue with her starry eyes closed again, then turned around and walked towards the stage, no one noticed that a touch of scarlet flashed in the depths of his eyes, at this moment, he had already decided to kill his opponent no matter what.

If you hurt my family, I'm ready to pay for it with my life.

(To be continued)