Chapter Seventy-Six: Losing Both

The next day, above the sea of clouds, there were only two big rings left at this moment, but in terms of the number of Qingyun disciples who were watching, the number of people who watched the competition between Jun Wenxin and Zeng Shushu in the west was probably less than 30% of Lu Xueqi and Zhang Xiaofan in the east, and almost all of them were attracted by Lu Xueqi, who was the most in the limelight this time, and Zhang Xiaofan, who was too lucky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And among the elders, the vast majority of people, including the head of Dao Xuan Zhenren, also sat under that ring.

West Side Ring.

Jun Wenxin and Zeng Shushu looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"Alas, after all, there are no beauties to attract attention, and even Xiaofan is gone. Zeng Shushu shook his fan and said with a wry smile.

"Yes, it's the same competition, why is the gap so big. Jun Wenxin clasped his hands on his shoulders and echoed.

Zeng Shushu continued to shake the fan: "You say, who wins and who loses in the competition between Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi?"

Jun Wenxin rolled his eyes and said, "Then you still need to ask, how could Senior Sister Xueqi lose, I hope Xiaofan loses better." ā€

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The two of them just talked and laughed to themselves, ignoring the increasingly riotous audience in the audience.

"Hey, what are you two going to do in a hurry?"

"It's just that if you don't go late and don't occupy a place, where will you look here. ā€

"Chirp crooked, bothered, fight, fight!"

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The crowd was excited, and when the two of them saw it, they quickly stopped talking and prepared to compete.

Zeng Shushu used a slightly purple fairy sword "Xuanyuan", the color looks quite similar to "Taiyi", but compared with the brilliant atmosphere of "Taiyi", the Xuanyuan fairy sword gives people the feeling of being elastic and introverted.

Jun Wenxin and Zeng Shushu quickly fought together, and under the light of Taiyi in the sky, the Xuanyuan Immortal Sword swam around like a poisonous snake, and every time it got into the gap in Jun Wenxin's defense, it startled him into a cold sweat......

Gradually, the audience who was still clamoring quickly quieted down, attracted by the wonderful competition, and devoted their attention to the current competition.

As a result, the competition process slowly advanced under the fact that Jun Wenxin had the upper hand but was careful to guard against Zeng Shushu's sneak attack......

Compared with the relatively mild situation on their side, the competition between Lu Xueqi and Zhang Xiaofan over there was simply a needle against Mai Mang.

The black gas and blue light are straight up to the sky, the wind is blowing, and the clouds are boiling!

Thousands of blue lights, across the sky, sword energy, turbulence!

Periphery, the young Qingyun disciples all held their breath and looked straight, no one had any contempt for Zhang Xiaofan, and among the elders of the older generation, their faces also changed.

This competition is already a life-and-death struggle.

But for some reason, no one came out to stop it?

"Boom!"

Like thunder in the sky, it exploded the world, as if the entire Tongtian Peak trembled violently, the blue light turned back, and Lu Xueqi appeared in the sky, holding Tianxuan tightly, but a stream of blood slowly flowed out of his mouth.

Under the stage, Master Huo Ran stood up.

In mid-air, only the sound of the wind howling was left in Zhang Xiaofan's ears, his eyes were blurred, and the red blood almost covered his eyes, if he could hear the shouts of the outside world, he would hear the exclamations of the people in Dazhu Peak below him.

Su Ru's lips lost their bloody color, and she looked at the little apprentice who had almost become a bloody man in mid-air, and hurriedly and whispered to Tian Buyi: "It's not easy, let Xiaofan admit defeat, let him admit defeat quickly." ā€

Tian Buyi's body trembled, stared at the air, and slowly shook his head.

Unable to feel the pain, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly flashed such a thought in his heart in the rapidly changing air, and he even suddenly thought: After I die, will Senior Sister come to see me? Many years later, when she lived a happy life, did she forget me?

He reached out and wiped the blood and water from the corners of his eyes!

Lu Xueqi only felt a sharp pain all over her body, and the qi and blood in her body clashed everywhere in the violently vibrating meridians, as if she was about to break out of her body, cheering and rushing to the hideous demon in the terrifying blue light and black qi in front of her......

In the end, after Lu Xueqi was forced to the limit and had to let the Tianya Divine Sword come out of the sheath, Zhang Xiaofan was defeated, and both were defeated!

Zhang Xiaofan was seriously injured and was taken back to Dazhufeng by Tian Buyi to recuperate; as for Lu Xueqi, he was also exhausted and vomited blood, and his strength went to eighty percent, so he gave up the later competition, and was also brought back to Xiaozhufeng by Master Shuiyue to recover from his injuries.

And the competition between Jun Wenxin and Zeng Shushu also had a result shortly after Lu Xueqi and the two separated the winners.

Because Jun Wenxin never underestimated the enemy at all, and fought steadily all the way, Zeng Shushu never found a chance, and naturally lost in the end.

Therefore, the Seven Veins Martial Arts is nearing the end at this moment, and of course it has also come to the final peak showdown!

Tomorrow is the battle for the championship!

Xiao Zhu Feng Jun has a conscience about Qi Hao, the head of the dragon!

But at this moment, Jun Wenxin did not have the joy of just winning, he was full of worry and anxiety.

Just now on the stage, he noticed the great changes and earth-shattering collisions over there, and he was already uneasy at that time.

After he defeated Zeng Shushu and got out of the ring, he figured out the competition between Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi from a group of gossiping senior sisters.

He didn't understand why Zhang Xiaofan suddenly did this, this was not the focus of his attention, what he wanted to know was how the two of them were injured, and when he finished the competition, Lu Xueqi and the two had been taken away by the division commander, and no one knew what the situation of these two people was.

Finally, Jun Wenxin was patient and uneasy, set up the sword light, and walked towards Xiaozhu Peak.

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On the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, in the Yuqing Palace.

Dao Xuan Zhenren sat in the middle, and the rest of the six veins were also seated, and in addition, there was no one else in the main hall.

Everyone was silent, and Dao Xuan Zhenren lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, looking at a black burning stick in his hand.

"Senior Brother Tian," Dao Xuan Zhenren broke the silence and said, "What do you think?"

Tian Buyi was silent for a moment, and said: "At the beginning of Zhang Xiaofan's ascent of the mountain, there was no such thing, most of it was a coincidence in these years, where did he get such a treasure by chance. ā€

Cangsong Daoren said coldly on the side: "This stick can compete with Tianya, and it is already a divine soldier, but looking at the world, I have never heard of such treasures." ā€

Tian Buyi's face sank, and he said coldly: "The vast land of Shenzhou, how vast, I don't know how many rare treasures there are that are not in the world, you and I are just frogs at the bottom of the well at best." ā€

Cangsong Daoren's face flashed with anger, and before he could have a seizure, he heard Master Shuiyue of Xiaozhu Peak say coldly: "We are naturally frogs at the bottom of the well, but this black stick is demonic when it casts a spell, and it is obviously an evil thing, but I don't know why Senior Brother Tian can't see it?"

Tian Buyi snorted and said, "Is it demonic qi to send out some black qi? Is some red silk evil things? If so, if I go back and blacken my face, will you also behead me as a demon sect?"

Dao Xuan Zhenren frowned, and said, "Senior Brother Tian, don't talk like that, how can you say that you are a demon sect demon in a dignified manner!"

Tian Buyi snorted coldly, shook his head, and stopped talking.