With a loud bang, Nangong Ye and Qiu Yuan Yi faced each other again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two separated, Nangong Ye fell to the ground, stood firmly, his face pale, but he didn't see any serious injuries.

On the other hand, Akihara Yi was not so good, and he fell directly to the ground. A noble purple robe was already stained with dirt at this time, his face was so pale and transparent, and the corners of his mouth were already dyed with a trace of blood red.

Such a stark contrast makes it clear to the discerning person at a glance. The high and low are immediately present, and the victory and defeat have been divided.

"Nangong Yesheng!" The loud voice sounded again, and the outcome was a foregone conclusion.

Qiu Yuan Yi struggled to stand up and arched his hand in the direction of Nangong Ye. Although he lost, there was no trace of frustration on his face, but a calm indifference. Such a good bearing makes people have to be impressed.

"I conceded." Nangong Ye replied.

Then, the two turned around and left the ring.

At the moment when the two turned around, there was a burst of cheers from the audience. This cheer was not only for the victor Nangong Ye, but also for Akihara Yi. Win brilliance, lose grace.

At this time, Nangong Ye, who had already returned to his position, took out the medicine bottle from his arms and swallowed a pill directly. Although he won this competition, he also suffered a lot of injuries.

After taking the medicine, a trace of darkness flashed in Nangong Ye's eyes. Although he didn't say anything on the surface, he didn't feel that he really won today's competition.

He was two orders higher than Akihara Yi, but as a result, the two fought for so long that he could win. Although Akihara was injured, he didn't get any benefits.

If Qiu Yuan Yi's body does not have a stubborn disease, then what Qiu Yuan Yi's cultivation will be like today, no one really knows for sure.

However, fortunately, this Akihara Yi is not a threat even if his talent is high. A man who has no future will not be his opponent.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ye's heart felt a lot more comfortable.

No one knew what Nangong Ye was thinking at this time, what everyone saw was that Nangong Ye was quietly pranayama there after taking the medicine.

Nangong Tingli's mood was very good, but Akihara's mood was not very good. However, he didn't blame Akihara Yi, but after asking a few words with concern, he asked Akihara Yi to be sent back to Akihara's house as soon as possible to recuperate.

After all, Akihara's body is not ordinary.

The competition between Nangong Ye and Qiu Yuanyi is really exciting, which also makes the next competition a little boring. However, as the two came on the stage, the interest of the people in the audience was immediately raised.

"In the seventh scene, Murong poured snow to Murong Tianyan."

As the loud voice sounded, Murong Tianyan and Murong Tianxue both came to the ring, standing opposite each other.

Murong Tianxue was wearing a pale white gauze skirt, but there was a little more dusty temperament in the light and elegant place, the wide skirt was behind her, elegant and luxurious, the green silk like black jade, simply rolled into a flying fairy bun, only a white ribbon was tied to it as a decoration, making the cloud-like hair more soft and moisturized. The beautiful eyes are full of brilliance, and there is a light smile between the red lips.

It can be said that Murong Tianxue's whole person looks extraordinarily beautiful and refined, just like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world by mistake, so that people can't take their eyes off it as long as they glance at it.