Chapter Eighty-Five: Secretly Helping Each Other

If it was really the formation that was broken and he hurt someone in the ring with the wrong hand, although the Lingyin Sect could not be held accountable, it was still his after all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qian Hao thought about it, and couldn't help but retract the black evil.

I saw that Ayin was standing there upright, but he coughed twice and moved his hands and feet.

Not for anything else, just because it's too tight, and I want to move.

Cooing: "Master! ”

Qianhao was dumbfounded, a little incredible.

For no one can hold on to his blackness for more than one incense.

He couldn't help but ask, "How did you do it?" ”

Ayin thought about it, and could only say frankly: "I don't know either." ”

Qianhao was stunned: "You don't know?" He suddenly felt a little ridiculous, but listening to Ayin's tone, he didn't mean to joke, he definitely said it very seriously.

"It seems that your move can kill people, but it doesn't seem to affect me. In this black darkness, I could somehow breathe. Ah Yin guessed that Qianhao felt strange, so he could only add.

Qianhao thought to herself, for some reason, she had a special resistance to her evil spirit. From this point of view, this person who seems to only have a Qi refining period is not easy to deal with.

However, he is the eldest disciple of the Seven Kills True Monarch, and he has been defeated by Xiao Yi in an upset. As the head disciple of the Sujin Sect, his dignity would not allow him to make another mistake. If he loses to a little girl who hasn't even reached the foundation building period, won't he be ridiculed in the future?

Qianhao said coldly: "I'm going to use all my strength." ”

Ah Yin thought to herself, it turned out that a disciple in the foundation building period who was not full strength could put her to death. She was just lucky enough to escape once. I guess I wasn't so lucky this time, right?

As soon as she thought about it, she saw countless evil qi roaring towards her like flying knives.

Ah Yin felt that these evil qi were very powerful, and if they scraped on the flesh and blood, they would definitely be injured.

She subconsciously used her body to hide.

However, Qianhao didn't want Ayin to dodge so easily.

His idea was that if the formation couldn't teleport Ayin out, then let Ayin surrender himself.

So he used the least harmful, but most painful Yin Spirit.

But when Ayin came into contact with those sharp blade-like aura, something incredible happened.

The evil qi only slid lightly over Ayin's body, and it didn't hurt her in the slightest.

Scar and Luo Yan immediately remembered something and exchanged glances with each other.

Luo Yan stood up, a flash of worry flashing in her heart, wanting to stop the game.

The head of the sect, Zhenjun, glanced back at Luo Yan and motioned for her to remain calm with his eyes.

Luo Yan opened her mouth and said coldly: "We admit defeat." ”

The head of the sect Zhenjun frowned: "There are no such rules in the competition. If you want to admit defeat, you have to admit defeat yourself. ”

Seven Kills Zhenjun thought that Luo Yan felt sorry for her little apprentice, so she didn't say anything.

No one can understand the worries in Luo Yan's heart, except for the traces.

Scarlet pulled Loyan and motioned for her to sit down first.

Luo Yan hesitated for a moment, but still sat back in place.

On stage, Ayin found out that Qianhao couldn't hurt her, so he stopped dodging.

The blades formed by those black demons dodged her perfectly and automatically, crashing into the transparent barrier, forming an umbrella-like black demon on the barrier.

Although Ah Yin didn't do anything, however, Qianhao didn't find that the blade was automatically dodged, but only felt that Ah Yin used some unknown spell to make the blade deliberately change its route, so he naturally improved his control over the blade, and unconsciously a line of fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Ah Yin felt that when the other party's physical strength was not enough, it was time for her to fight back.

She offered her compass and recited the nine-character mantra again.

"Pro! Soldier! Fight! He who! All! Spell! Column! Former! Yes! ”

At this moment, the corners of Qing's mouth, which was sitting below, hooked up, as if smiling slightly.

No one noticed, only Ayin felt that something was wrong.

There seemed to be a unique energy that burst out of her divine sense.

This kind of power does not belong to Ayin himself, but through induction, the power that comes suddenly.

Ayin was stunned, but she didn't have time to retract her spiritual power.

A strong fire-based spell and a golden light flew towards Qianhao at the same time.

In an instant, the enchantment in the ring flickered slightly.

Qian Hao was teleported out of the ring at once.

Ayin was stunned. looked at Qianhao outside blankly.

Qianhao also looked at Ayin in a daze, and couldn't believe that the game was over like this.

He lost, Ayin won.

Most people didn't react.

The audience was silent, only the incredibly confirmed gazes of everyone.

After a long time, a voice said, "In the third round, the ninth game, Ayin, the disciple of the Nine Elders of the Spirit Yin Sect, won. ”

Ayin felt puzzled and glanced down at the ring.

Xiao Yi's gaze met her, but she seemed to avoid it a little deliberately.

Ayin suddenly understood something.

There was a discussion next to him: "Is there really no problem with the magic circle?" Do you want to confirm it again? ”

"Will the Seven Kills True Monarch Great Disciple lose to Ayin, or be completely defeated, this is simply impossible."

At this moment, two successive deacon disciples of the Lingyin Sect reported to the head of the sect, Zhenjun: "The formation has been checked, and everything is normal. ”

The head of the sect Zhenjun nodded and didn't say anything.

The face of the Seven Kills True Monarch was extremely ugly, and he couldn't even eat the melon seeds.

Instead, Qianhao looked at Ayin and said regretfully: "Congratulations to the junior sister of the Lingyin Sect." ”

Ah Yin was stunned and said, "Actually, ......"

In a blink of an eye, what could she say? In fact, the spell just now is not something that you can use at all?

Qianhao shook his head, didn't let Ayin continue, just nodded and left.

When she returned to Luo Yan and Ji with a heavy heart, the two of them didn't say a word of congratulations.

Instead, a group of other disciples of the Lingyin Sect who were not familiar with each other came to thank Ah Yin one after another.

After Ayin returned the salute one by one, he sat for a while, and then couldn't help but come to Qing's side.

"I have something to say to you." Ayin said softly.

The corners of Qing's mouth hooked, and she followed Ah Yin to the small corner of the remote arena just now.

Ayin went straight to the point, looked at Qing and asked, "Why are you helping me?" ”

Qing tilted her head and said, "What are you talking about?" I didn't get it. ”

"Didn't you release that spell just now?" Ayin asked.

Qing smiled: "How is it possible? Have you ever heard of such a spell? Besides, there are enchantments separating you, do you think that's possible? ”

Ayin was stunned.

Listening to Qing say this, it makes a lot of sense.

Even if Qing has great ability, it is still difficult to break through the enchantment of the Spirit Yin Sect.

What's more, the spell released through her hand seems to be in the Spiritual Secret Record, and there is no such record.

But what's going on? Was it really she who defeated Qianhao by herself? (To be continued.) )