Chapter Eighty-Three: The Last Battle

Ayin felt that Qing was so arrogant, and it was not too eye-catching. What if the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info goof?

At this time, Qing suddenly glanced at Ayin, with a hint of a smile in her eyes.

Ah Yin was stunned when he saw it.

Could it be that his thoughts just now have been passed on to Qing without hindrance?

Qing Fei quickly turned his head, the corners of his mouth hooked, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Guihai Cedar and said confidently, "Then let's have a good fight." ”

Guihai Cedar was obviously stunned, frowning at this proud guy, and seemed to dislike his tone.

What does it mean to have a good fight? Could it be that he used to play indiscriminately and beat the other party out of the field?

But he is the eldest disciple of the head of the True Monarch, although he is angry in his heart, he can't lose his demeanor on the field.

He also said confidently: "I'll have a good fight with you." ”

Only Ah Yin knew why Qing suddenly changed her mind, and planned to spend some time and interest to accompany the disciples of the four major sects to learn from each other.

Guihai Cedar had a look of ambition to win, put on a defensive posture, and waited for Qing to make a move.

Qing is a person who is easily impatient, and at this time, watching the other party defend first, there is naturally no need to be polite to him.

He thought about it for a moment and decided to put a wall of fire first.

Guihai Cedar used a golden sword rain to easily split the wall of fire in Qing.

He thought to himself, the legendary dark horse, but that's it.

Qing wouldn't guess what Guihai Cedar was thinking, and she didn't bother to guess.

In the snap of a finger, Qing's second spell followed.

The returning sea cedar is still easily caught with the rain of swords.

Qing has been putting the third and fourth ways, and the sea cedar has been coping with it one after another, and he doesn't even gasp for breath.

"Is that all?" Guihai Cedar thought about it and felt that he could win this battle and decided to fight back.

In the void, a golden giant sword appeared, turning into countless golden phantoms.

There were people from the Lingyin faction in the audience who exclaimed: "It's the stunt of Senior Brother Guihai." ”

"It seems that Xiao Yi is really strong enough to let Senior Brother Guihai perform a stunt?"

The head of the house, Zhenjun, sat under the stage, but his face became more and more serious.

Other disciples may not know, but he can detect that Qing released these few moves just now, and he did not use any strength.

Even, it is possible that Xiaoyi just held the mentality of performing and came to fight against Guihai Cedar.

He felt it so deeply, but he hoped that his feeling was wrong.

If this is really the case, then this disciple of the Akabane Sect may be able to completely easily overshadow all the current sect disciples of the Four Kingdoms.

The winner will undoubtedly be him.

However, why did such a person hide in the Akabane Sect for so long, and he didn't suddenly take it out until today? What is the purpose of the Akabane faction?

As for Purple Feather True Monarch, his face was even more grim. As the head of a faction, everyone has a love for calves.

If Guihai Cedar comes up with this move, it means that he is bound to win this battle.

The strength that Xiao Yi showed just now was indeed similar to Xiao Yi's usual level described by Elder Li.

Could it be that the Akabane faction is going to lose like this?

Haru glanced at her, revealing a look of contempt.

"That's all you have?"

To refute it with the same words would sound even harsher to the person who originally said it.

Qing stood in place, her eyes not even looking at the sword shadow, and she seemed to disdain any of this.

Even Guihai Xuesong was surprised, he thought that among the disciples of the Four Kingdoms Sect, there were no more than five people who could take his trick, where did Xiao Yi get such strong confidence?

Haru said, "That's it. ”

He had no intention of dealing with those golden sword shadows at all.

He just clenched his fist lightly.

At the same time, everyone on the field saw an unexpected scene.

Return to the sea cedar ...... Just like Xiao Yi's first two opponents, he was teleported out instantly.

The golden sword light phantom evaporated from the enchantment at once.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

It's like halfway through a fight, and when it's time to decide the winner, suddenly one of them steps on.

There was a burst of exclamations and discussions from the audience.

"What the hell is going on?"

"The formation is really broken!"

The head of the real monarch's gaze glanced at Qing's fist.

He knew that the secret was there.

He could feel that there was a strong fluctuation of spiritual power at that time, which was hidden in Qing's fist. Enough to put people to death.

The formation will definitely not be passed out suddenly without reason.

And Xiao Yi has already told everyone that he will use killer moves.

Guihai Cedar suddenly found herself outside the ring and was surprised for a long time.

He couldn't figure out what was going on.

Why was he teleported out as soon as the other party said that it was over here?

Could it be that Xiao Yi can really sneak attack himself when he can't guard against it?

Or will the circle really make a mistake?

The results came too quickly and unexpectedly.

The referee was also stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and realized that the result of the game was about to be announced.

"Akabane faction Xiaoyi, three consecutive wins."

Guihai Cedar's face showed a hint of disberence.

He thought about it, and just opened his mouth to say something, but the head of the sect, Zhenjun, suddenly stood up at this time.

All he had to say was to retract it. I saw the head of the sect Zhenjun arch his hand to the Purple Feather True Monarch: "Your sect disciple, it really opened our eyes. ”

This sentence is very vague.

All kinds of people can hear different meanings.

But now that the head of the house, Zhenjun, opened his mouth and said that he had admitted the result, Guihai Cedar had no reason to disagree.

He arched his hand so-so, turned around and stepped off the stage to vent his displeasure.

Qing didn't have any expression, she still looked indifferent.

It's going to be Trace's turn again.

Although Fanxiang is in the foundation building period, in terms of talent and cultivation, there is no trace of strength in all aspects. There was no doubt that Scar won the third match.

On the field, there are a total of eight games to win all of them. In other words, after the first eight games, only eight people have won three in a row.

In the ninth game, it was Ayin's turn.

Before going on the field, neither Scar nor Luo Yan said anything to her.

Ayin also knew that this time, there was basically no hope.

She still came up to the stage with a compass.

On the opposite side is the big disciple of the Seven Killing True Monarch.

A period of refining qi, against a foundation building period that has long been famous in the four countries, how to win or lose, everyone can see the results from the moment the draw begins.

Qianhao looked at Ayin and said first: "You make three moves first." ”

Obviously, this game is only a matter of time in his eyes, and he doesn't want Ayin to lose so ugly.

Ayin thought for a while and said, "You don't need to let me make three moves, I want to fight you fairly." ”

With an incredible expression, Qian Hao smiled and asked, "Do you really want to fight me fairly?" ”

Ayin nodded without hesitation: "Yes, please make a move." ”

Qianhao is a disciple of the dignified Sujin Sect Seven Kills True Monarch, and he really can't bear to feel like he can do it to a little girl: "Don't blame me if you cry after a while." ”

Ayin shook her head, signaling that it didn't matter. (To be continued.) )