Chapter Seventy-Seven: Qiu Mingzhu is so miserable

Thinking about it, it's really miserable, Qiu Mingzhu suddenly began to hate her cousin, since Ziyi found her and told her about Hua Mingming, she didn't pay much attention to it, but after that, the content about Hua Mingming and Sanji still made her hearted, and she agreed to stand up for her, but she didn't expect that now she has pushed herself into such a situation.

Retracted his mind, Qiu Mingzhu, who was the first in the sky in the past, condensed the strength of his body and prepared to fight with all his might.

On the ring, no one moved from the opponent who was shrouded in the beam at both ends, and under the ring, Sakura's heart was tightly pinched together, she regretted what she said to Yu Huai, what if he couldn't beat her, even if it was eliminated, it would be fine, but he took the initiative to challenge her, how could it be as simple as just elimination, then he-

What if you're seriously injured?

Sakura didn't dare to think about it, looking at Yu Huai's eyes full of guilt, but the situation was irreparable.

Yu Huai's beam of light is faint purple, if you look closely at this time, even the hair has a faint purple light, among the eyes, Qiu Mingzhu's figure is tightly locked, and the sword in his hand is raised high when the light is at its peak.

Qiu Mingzhu didn't think much else, raised his defense to the highest level, and at the same time, the attack in his hand was turned on, which was still the same move to deal with the underworld.

The wind rose, the yellow sand flew, and her figure immediately disappeared into the thick smoke. But Yu Huai did not look for her hiding place after a pause, and he plunged into the yellow sand without pause.

The sword raised high emitted a lilac light as it entered the darkness, and immediately, the yellow sand around Yu Huai's body seemed to be afraid of something.

Yu Huai didn't stop, the sword in his hand seemed to lock onto the target, and struck hard in a certain direction.

Ahh

A painful cry clearly fell into the ears of all the disciples, this was obviously a woman's voice, and the shock hit again. Yu Huai was able to hurt Qiu Mingzhu at the beginning.

It turned out that the gentle boy had reached this point, and Sakura's heart was slightly relaxed. At this time, the yellow sand was dispersed, and the figures of Yu Huai and Qiu Mingzhu appeared in everyone's sight. The tip of the sword glowing with purple light had already pierced the woman's left shoulder, and blood was dripping, Qiu Mingzhu's eyes were full of shock, and then he retreated. Avoided the deeper thrust of the sword.

Yu Huai's figure moved back, and the two were separated by a few meters again, Qiu Mingzhu looked over, and the young man was also looking at him, so peaceful. And the eyes, which did not cause any ripples, seemed to take on a faint purple color.

Ancient Holy Fox Clan.

Qiu Mingzhu was shocked, the Ancient Holy Fox Clan was a more noble race than the Nine-Tailed Fox Demon, even if the immortals in the fairy realm met them, they would be polite. Not only that, but the cultivation talent of the ancient race is far from being comparable to that of ordinary humans, and the color of the purple hair and purple eyes that I see now is probably still the royal family member of the ancient holy fox clan.

The battle continued, but Qiu Mingzhu felt powerless, and Yu Huai was pressing forward step by step, and the appearance of victory was inevitable that the opponent was under great pressure.

Qiu Mingzhu has been training outside all year round. Even if she is well-informed, her awe of the ancient race makes it impossible for her to concentrate on the battle.

The result is obvious, Qiu Mingzhu, who was once the number one on the heavenly list, was defeated by two different people in just two days. But this time she didn't have any unwillingness, just glanced at Yu Huai deeply, then looked at Sanji and the others in the audience, and turned around and left like resignation, and there was the door of the trial hall.

Yu Huai won Qiu Mingzhu, and he turned to look at Sakura after losing his light, and it was the gentle boy who came back. Smiling slightly, she walked over to Sakura.

"Words count." As she spoke, she rubbed Sakura's hair with her hand, and Sakura held back the tears in her eyes and threw herself into his arms.

"Okay, I'm not going to say separate anymore."

Looking at the two embracing each other. Stygian finally breathed a sigh of relief, how could Sakura, who was so happy, be so sullen. She looked back and saw Sanji, who was not so surprised by Yu Huai's victory, as if he had expected the result, still standing calmly, waiting for someone to come forward and challenge.

But who would dare.

The trials lasted two days. Finally in the last round, when the eight disciples challenged, Sanji took the initiative to challenge one of the dark horses that looked very strong, but the result was no suspense, and the dark horse was still defeated by the unfathomable Sanji.

In that competition, Sanji seemed to have no active attack at all, just defused all the opponent's tricks, and finally won easily when he lost confidence, without any surprises at all, so for Sanji, I am afraid he did not use much of his own strength.

In this way, under the expectations of all the disciples, the disciples who will participate in the selection of the blessed land of the Green Pothos Academy this year are Hua Mingming, Sanji, Yu Huai, Tong Hanrui and Kan Qianwen.

Kan Qianwen, the number one on the list, is actually more reliable than Qiu Mingzhu, he has fought hard battles one after another, and persevered to the end, since the underworld helped him put his soul back into his body, he still lived a crazy cultivation life.

Now as one of the five places, he saw the darkness, bowed slightly, and there was a trace of gratitude in his eyes.

The exciting selection competition is over, and half a month later is the blessed land selection competition, and three hundred and sixty elites from all walks of life will rush to Mount Emei to participate in the selection competition of the Xiaodongtian training camp.

Mount Emei is one of the 36 small caves, and it is the host of this year's training camp. It took several rounds of struggle to get the right to host this quadrennial training camp, and the five disciples selected by the blessed land will participate in the training camp together with the other disciples of the thirty-six small caves.

At that time, the people will deal with many disciples in addition to Luluo Mountain, the so-called people outside the people, there are heavens outside the sky, countless girls who defy the sky, and genius teenagers will gather together to compete with each other and learn from each other for a common goal.

After the selection competition, Ming Ming and the others were summoned by the Qingyu Fairy, and since the last foundation building test, this was the first time that Ming Ming had seen Qingyu in the academy.

She was still so cold, white dust leaned lightly on her shoulder, and looked coldly at the newly selected five people.

"After half a month, there will be an even more brutal selection, so I will give you ten days to improve your strength to a new stage. Of course, I will also formulate the direction of your cultivation according to the characteristics of each of you. You must know that the competition facing you is no longer this kind of gentle competition system in the academy, it is a gathering of countless genius disciples, not only to compare cultivation, but also to compare IQ. And we have not had outstanding disciples in Luluo Mountain to participate in the training camp for a long time, even if there are one or two, they will not take any advantage in the training camp, so, for the sake of Luluo Mountain, I ask you. ”

After the Qingyu Fairy finished speaking, he actually bowed deeply to the five of them. (To be continued.) )