"In this competition, Yue Xiaohuan vs. Yuru, Yue Xiaohuan won! Now she fainted because of the intervention of external forces, wait for her to wake up and then have the next competition, and then ask the disciples with three cards to come to the stage to compete! ”

After Murong Ying settled Yue Xiaohuan, she presided over this competition again in a blink of an eye, originally thought that she could compete with ordinary players in the second round today, but who knew that Yue Xiaohuan would fight ten games on this stage!

Ten consecutive wins, I'm afraid that Tianling Mountain has not seen such a scene for hundreds of years, but this miraculous scene was staged alive in front of him, Murong Ying's eyes couldn't help but drift to Yue Xiaohuan who was lifted away from the scene, he couldn't help but wonder, what kind of power made her go from a small outer disciple to this point. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just when everyone was still unwilling to lose a competition for Qin Yan's inexplicable loss, a thin trembling voice sounded, which caused the entire venue to fall into silence again.

"Put me down, I'm going to have a fight."

Murong Ying saw the little man who was being carried, stretched out her hand to support the wooden frame to support her upper body, her face was as pale as paper, her shoulders were trembling, and she didn't have the momentum of holding the wind, her figure seemed so thin, it was hard to imagine that it was such a thin girl, and miracles won again and again!

And now, it seems that what she wants is not just victory, but the amazement of the entire Tianling Mountain, the recognition of her by the entire cultivation world, it turns out that she has planned it from the beginning, and her goal is the first place in this preferred conference!

Next, everyone in the venue held their breath, watching Yue Xiaohuan slowly descend from the wooden frame to the ground, she pulled out the Storm Sword with one hand, and walked towards the competition table with such difficulty as she held the hilt of the sword.

"Yue Xiaohuan, why are you doing this?"

Murong Ying couldn't stand it at this time, he was injured and vomited blood after being blown up by Cao Rubin in that scene, he already wanted to dissuade Yue Xiaohuan from continuing to compete, but on the other hand, he couldn't help but want to see what kind of strength this girl had and what kind of amazing degree she could do.

Now it seems that she is really a big wonder on Tianling Mountain, the first choice conference can fight ten games in a row, fight until she vomits blood and faints, she still wipes the corners of her mouth, and continues to stick to this piece of competition platform, I think there are few stubborn people like Yue Xiaohuan in this world.

"There's still one game to go...... I'll be able to pay him back...... I don't know how long I'll live out of this venue, but at least for now...... For the sake of Luo Xi, I also have to stand to the end and keep what belongs to him! ”

Yue Xiaohuan's words made Murong Ying frown, Luo Xi? By the way, she said that she was here to substitute for the competition, to compete for the disciple named Lin Luoxi, to win the qualification for him to go to the Immortal League Conference, in order to protect the future of that young man, is she so desperate?

She said, I don't know if I can live well, it's true, a competition because she died two disciples, one of them is still a member of the Seven Clans, and then she seriously injured Bai Zhenzhen, causing Qin Yan to lose the competition, then she can be said to have won this conference, but offended the entire Seven Clans, the power of the Seven Clans is all over Longzhou, once she leaves Tianling Mountain, or leaves Lu Yingzhong's protection, then Yue Xiaohuan's life is hanging in the balance, just for someone else's ticket to enter the Immortal League Conference, That's a lot of money!

Thinking of this, Murong Ying couldn't help but squint his eyes, and there was a trace of emotion in his heart, and he couldn't help but start to envy the young man named Lin Luoxi.

At this time, Yue Xiaohuan walked to the test table with the Storm Sword under everyone's attention, and then she took a deep breath, and the essence flashed in her eyes,

"Senior Brother Murong, please help me declare war, there is only one person left on the test table!"

Yue Xiaohuan whispered, so that Murong Ying came back to her senses, she was right, the twelve disciples who advanced to the second round of the competition She actually won ten people in a row, and now only Xiao Chen was left who did not compete with her, but with Yue Xiaohuan's current situation, if there is no accident in this competition, it will definitely be Xiao Chen who wins.

After all, that dark horse with few words is recognized by Tianling Mountain, and his strength is not much weaker than Qin Yan's, and Yue Xiaohuan is going to be injured and fight him at this time, which is almost equivalent to being bored.

"Are you sure? I see that you can't even stand on your feet, are you giving Xiao Chen's kid points? ”

Murong Ying still couldn't help but persuade Yue Xiaohuan to come, this second round of competition is a point system, and now Yue Xiaohuan has won ten games in a row, it can be said that she is firmly in the top three, if she wins Xiao Chen's score in this game, she will become the first person in this entire preferred conference.

Such a great opportunity was given away in vain, and Murong Ying really felt sorry for Yue Xiaohuan.

"I'm sure, Senior Brother Murong, please!"

"Haha, Yue Xiaohuan, you are really the most stubborn person I have ever met over the years. That's it, since you have chosen so, then I won't advise you. ”

Murong Ying couldn't help but laugh and said, he understood Yue Xiaohuan's personality, I am afraid that what she decided would be that the nine cows would not be able to pull it back.

"Then, the tenth game, Yue Xiaohuan vs. Xiao Chen!"

Murong Ying's voice sounded in the venue, Yue Xiaohuan's pale little face was already covered with cold sweat, she withdrew the transmission note that had just popped out with one hand, and bit her lip fiercely, until she bit off a layer of flesh and skin, and a stream of blood flowed into her throat, and the strong pain kept her awake and did not faint.

In fact, Yue Xiaohuan has been holding on for a long time, on this competition platform, but she still insists on standing here, and the reason for this is only understood by Lu Yingzhong, who received her transmission.

"Second Master, I have already felt where the divine consciousness that manipulated other disciples came from, but I still need this eleventh competition to find out!"

It was precisely because Lu Yingzhong heard Yue Xiaohuan's voice that she did not stop her from continuing to compete. And then he looked at the trembling figure in the test platform, his heart seemed to tremble, he knew that Yue Xiaohuan's temper was very stubborn, and once the decision was made, no one could persuade him to come back, at this time, Lu Yingzhong could only wait and see the changes, watching Yue Xiaohuan's every move quietly.

"Xiao Chen, please step forward to fight!"

Murong Ying opened his mouth to remind, and the young man in the competition seat finally reacted a little, raised his head slowly, and a gray smoke flashed in his dark eyes.

Xiao Chen got up expressionlessly, then opened his mouth slightly, and blurted out a word that surprised everyone,

"I abstain."

There was silence in the hall for a moment, no one would have thought that the result would be like this, and while everyone was stunned, in the center of the test table, the petite figure trembled even more, not because it could not support the weight of its body, but because of anger or excitement!

Yue Xiaohuan turned her back violently and looked directly at Xiao Chen in the stands, a cold light burst out in her eyes, and the killing intent was unabashedly revealed. A smile rose to the corners of the girl's mouth,

Xiao Chen, I finally caught you! (To be continued.) )