Chapter 502: I'm here to fight!

Xuan Ge Lao's eyes were extremely complicated, and he said deeply: "Young Master, this is Ruorong's responsibility, no matter what the result is, let her fight first." ”

"In this way, Ruorong is only afraid of the fierce and auspicious......," An Peirong bit her lip.

Xuan Ge's old face looked very old at this time, he sighed heavily, and said, "How can the old minister not know, but is there any other choice at this time?" ”

Suddenly, I heard an exclamation from the crowd, but it was Qin Chengye who had already made a move, and he was conceited that he no longer used the spirit sword, but slapped it out directly with both palms.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

Two white pillars of light burst out of his palms, these two pillars of white light were even more dazzling than the scorching sun, reaching a convergence in the middle, and suddenly became even more violent, a killing intent swept the heavens and the earth, and the incomparably powerful spiritual energy covered all An Ruorong's retreats.

"Break it for me!" Qin Chengye's shouts were extremely domineering.

An Ruorong, who bore the brunt of the attack, stared closely at the looming threat in front of her, and when that force was about to attack, she suddenly sacrificed something. With her wave, a mahogany guqin quickly floated in the air.

At the moment when the guqin appeared, the whole scene was condensed, and the picture seemed to freeze at this moment.

"Half Frost Tianyin Qin, the sound is unparalleled!"

An Ruorong recited the ancient incantation, and with the slow flick of the void in her right hand, a red piano sound formed the shape of a flying crane, flapping its wings, and directly facing Qin Chengye's white pillar of light.

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! ”

An Ruorong did not stop, she continued to eject the qin sound with bated breath, and under her strongest match, a total of four qin notes and white light pillars collided one after another.

This half-frost Tianyin qin is the magic weapon of Jin Hong's third rank, and it was given to her by An Yuntian solemnly before leaving this time.

Bang! Bang!

In the midst of a loud bang, Qin Chengye's incomparably powerful white pillar of light was blocked four times in a row, and finally collapsed, and An Ruorong's strength of the half-frost heavenly sound qin made people's hearts tremble.

"What a powerful magic weapon!" A sense of awe rose in everyone's hearts.

"The second commander is a good handsome means!" As soon as the children of the An family saw this scene, their spirits were shocked.

Xuan Ge Lao gritted his teeth tightly and said: "I hope that if Rong can turn the tide, if Rong is defeated, it will be equivalent to the defeat of our entire An clan......"

Suddenly, they heard a muffled thunder on the ground, and everyone suddenly found that there was a golden octagonal pagoda in front of them, which floated in the air like a half-frost heavenly sound piano, and then suddenly swelled out of thin air, getting bigger and bigger, and finally surpassed the towering ancient trees on that side, like a small mountain.

"Puffy! Fluffy! ”

The pagoda rotated violently, and at the same time, a cloud of smoke filled wildly, like countless tentacles, wantonly stretching out.

"Eighth-level pagoda, overwhelming a thousand catties!"

Qin Chengye roared excitedly, and under the manipulation of his hands, the mountain-like eighth-level pagoda smashed down towards An Ruorong like this.

This momentum is so terrifying that everyone's hearts are in their throats.

"Ruorong!" An Peirong grabbed out with one hand, she was deeply worried.

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! ”

An Ruorong's eyes were sinking, she was frantically manipulating the power of the qin sound, the Tianyin guqin was trembling, and a total of four qin sound powers flashed towards the sky together.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

The eighth-level pagoda was shaken by the power of the qinyin, but it turned out that its strength was superior, and after a battle, the four red lights were all dimmed, and it stagnated for a while, but it still slammed down.

Beneath it was An Ruorong, a weak woman.

At this dangerous moment, An Ruorong bit her lip tightly, she frantically stimulated the spiritual veins, and her pale palm finally succeeded in flicking twice.

Two rays of red light rushed straight up, and the eighth-level pagoda sent out a final confrontation.

"Boom!"

With this loud bang, the whole earth shook violently, and an extremely oppressive aura surged wildly.

The power above seemed to be still competing, but An Ruorong couldn't bear it anymore, she spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her body went limp.

"Ruorong!" An Peirong exclaimed, she couldn't sit back and watch any longer, and swept by, hugging An Ruorong back from the dark shadow at the bottom of the tower.

"Presumptuous! You dare to break the rules handed down by your ancestors! Bai Meng and the others have jumped out one after another.

An Peirong turned her head slowly, she shook her head sadly, and said, "We admit defeat in this game......"

An Ruorong was shocked when she heard this, and struggled to stand up, she said in a trembling voice: "No...... I didn't lose and I can fight again...... I can't lose, I can't......"

"Ruorong! Do you want to die here? An Peirong's chest rose and fell sharply, and she said in pain.

"Lost...... Finally lost again......" Xuan Ge Lao muttered, his body trembled, and he slowly took a step back. Although he had expected this outcome, he still had no peace of mind. The loss of this empty clearing pool is nothing less than a misery for the already declining An clan, and he clearly knows what this means for An clan.

He suddenly looked at An Peirong blankly, what he was most afraid of was that An Peirong would have an accident, with his understanding of An Peirong, he was afraid that An Peirong would go crazy because of this.

"Lost!" The faces of the An people turned extremely pale, and they had to bow their heads gloomily.

Defeated, still defeated......

An Ruorong trembled, her eyes suddenly fell to the distant sky, her face was so pale, but at this time, she was thinking of only that person.

"Yunsheng...... Whether you are alive or dead, you are the crown prince of the ancient Hades, how can you die like this...... Where are you, can you know my endless sadness...... You...... Where the hell is ......," An Ruorong thought sadly.

"Rumble! Rumble! ”

The wind was rolling, but it was Qin Chengye who was retracting the eighth-level pagoda, and he looked at the An people coldly, with a deep disdain in his eyes. From the bottom of his heart, he looked down on An's people.

"I conceded." Qin Chengye said coldly.

"They lost!"

A shout erupted among the thousands of children of the Umeng, and they mocked An Shi in this way. Bai Meng and the others were overjoyed, stroking their palms and laughing.

Now that the victory and defeat have been divided, the entire atmosphere of the scene has changed, and the gloomy An and the laughing Wumeng form a two-color vivid picture at this time.

Gan Xuan glanced at An Ruorong with some pity, suddenly sighed, and said: "An Ruorong is also a very good character, I can only say that this time the luck is not good." ”

Bai Meng suddenly sneered and said, "Madame's words are wrong, what is bad luck?" Even at any time, our young league leader is also a sure winner, and some people don't want to challenge themselves, it's ridiculous! ”

Shi Gong said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen of the An family, please come back, this time you are here in vain, our Wumeng is not talented, but we still have to help you keep the empty clear pool for four years." ”

Endless humiliation poured into the hearts of the Ann people, and a breathless despair was in people's hearts.

At this time, I suddenly heard a voice slowly sounding: "Who said this competition is over...... I'm here to fight! ”