Xu Mingren was about to take advantage of the situation to take Ouyang Ziyou in one fell swoop, when Zhao Haifeng's voice suddenly drifted away.

In this competition, Ouyang Ziyou admits defeat, and the winner is Xu Mingren. ”

Although Xu Mingren had the intention to get close to Ouyang Ziyou, he was still afraid of Zhao Haifeng, whose strength was much higher than him, so he could only temporarily dispel his thoughts, restrain his body, and walk towards the trial ground.

Although Xu Mingren has already won, this competition is also not a small drain on him. Although he really didn't put the next opponent in his heart, He Yanqiu, in his eyes, Xu Mingren's character is that he will not allow himself to make a little mistake.

After hearing Zhao Haifeng's voice, the faces of many Spirit Jade Sect disciples became extremely ugly, some were indignant, some were shocked, some were sad, and some were numb.

"Lost, big brother lost. ”

"Is it true that none of us can win?"

"Do you really want to be subdued by these people?"

Although most of the Spirit Jade Sect disciples were not aware of the grievances and entanglements between the Sword Soul and the Sword Heart, some rumors had already fallen into their ears.

It is said that the result of this competition is related to the life and death of the Lingyu Sect, and if the Lingyu Sect loses the competition at all, it will either choose to be subdued by the sword soul or choose to be destroyed.

Although the cultivators cherish their lives very much, they also value the Dao system, once the Spirit Jade Sect or the Sword Heart Pulse is subdued by the Sword Soul Bloodline, it means that these people have become rootless trees and lost dogs under the fence.

Some of the Lingyu Sect disciples wanted to take advantage of the situation to encourage their senior brothers to resist, but these things had already been predicted by Zhao Haifeng in advance, and those Lingyu Sect elders who were waiting around reacted quickly and snuffed out all the signs of restlessness.

This was not because Zhao Haifeng was selfish, but because he didn't want to bring the entire Spirit Jade Sect into the abyss, and he didn't want the Sword Heart Pulse to completely lose hope.

Tian Wu'er looked at Ouyang Ziyou lying in the trial ground, her face changed several times, and she still couldn't get around the hurdle in her heart after all.

"Do whatever you want, there's nothing to scruple about, and you're not wrong with dancing. The kind old man's voice pierced from behind him, Tian Wu'er was slightly stunned, then turned her head to look at the old man, and then nodded violently.

"I'm going to give up on the next competition. Tian Wu'er didn't hesitate, and shouted decisively towards the trial ground, and her voice spread all of a sudden.

Although Tian Wu'er felt very sorry and sad for losing the opportunity to visit the Sword God Monument, but Ouyang Ziyou's strength was there, and a person who mastered the way of the sword could fight like this, how could Tian Wu'er have a chance? Moreover, Tian Wu'er's own most relied on swordsmanship was likely to be restrained by the secret technique that Ouyang Ziyou had just cast, so Tian Wu'er had to choose to give up.

Maybe Ouyang Ziyou was seriously injured because of the competition with Xu Mingren, and it was difficult to recover in a short time, Tian Wu'er could take the opportunity to win, but Tian Wu'er, who was a little proud by nature, didn't bother to take advantage of people's danger at all.

When Tian Wu'er's voice spread, everyone's faces turned to the side.

"Why did he throw in the towel?"

"Are you scared?"

"Fart, I didn't see that Ouyang Ziyou is half-dead, although this Tian Wu'er is young, there is no problem at all that is better than a half-dead guy. ”

"And why do you say?"

"This, this, how do I know. ”

"Since you don't know, don't talk nonsense. ”

"You, you!"

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Zhao Haifeng's gaze fell on Tian Wu'er's rather thin body, and two essences/lights suddenly flashed. Suddenly, the eyes of the kind old man behind Tian Wu'er lifted, and Zhao Haifeng's gaze met in an instant, and Zhao Haifeng's pupils suddenly contracted.

Before, Zhao Haifeng couldn't figure out why this Tian Wu'er gave up, but after seeing the old man behind him, Zhao Haifeng already had his own answer, and Zhao Haifeng was sure that his answer was extremely close to the truth.

Since people have expressed their goodwill, they don't have any attitude, Zhao Haifeng made a decision at this moment.

Because Tian Wu'er chose to abstain, the winner of the Tianmai Dabi in third place was Ouyang Ziyou. "Under the instruction of Zhao Haifeng, the elder of the Lingyu Sect announced this result, although some foreign monks were not very happy, no one proposed it.

Ouyang Ziyou was already half-disabled, and it was impossible for him to continue to compete on stage, so instead of making a show, it was better to go directly to the final competition.

"An hour later, He Yanqiu will fight against Xu Mingren, and they will decide the winner of this Tianmai Competition. ”

After a few simple words with Xu Mingren, the Lingyu Sect elder couldn't tell the news again.

An hour is completely enough for Xu Mingren, although perhaps his spirit has not fully recovered, but in Xu Mingren's opinion, there is no problem at all in dealing with He Yanqiu, who only has the Broken Void Eightfold Realm.

This kid has been injured in the past, so this time it is just the opportunity to teach him a lesson, so that he can have a long eyesight and memory, and by the way, give these people a warning to the Lingyu Sect, let them know that in the next inheritance handover, it is best not to make any trouble for me! Xu Mingren secretly thought in his heart, his eyes moved away from He Yanqiu, and then closed his eyes to adjust.

He Yanqiu's mood now seemed very nervous, but he was more excited.

Xu Mingren, who defeated Ouyang Ziyou, his strength naturally speaks for itself, and even Xu Mingren has mastered the way of the sword, but even if these are added together, they are not enough to be the reason why He Yanqiu is afraid.

Since he completely absorbed that inheritance consciousness, He Yanqiu has not moved with anyone, and until now, He Yanqiu does not know what kind of strength he has.

Before, although the guy who broke through the ninefold realm of the sword soul was easily cleaned up, this still did not test his true body, and the test with Xu Mingren was the best test.

He Yanqiu was quite looking forward to competing with Xu Mingren, although it was full of crises.

"Senior nephew of Resentful Autumn, are you sure of Xu Mingren?" Zhao Haifeng originally wanted He Resentment to give up directly, but considering He Resentment's face, he still didn't say it.

Hearing Zhao Haifeng's transmission, He Yanqiu was slightly stunned, and then replied: "Grasp the time to a little, but I don't dare to guarantee that I will win." ”

Although He Yanqiu's tone was extremely flat, even Zhao Haifeng couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart with the confidence revealed in it, and even for a moment Zhao Haifeng felt that he might be dreaming, He Yanqiu seemed to be joking.

However, He Yanqiu's tone didn't look like a fake or self-boasting at all, and Zhao Haifeng had to think about the source of He Yanqiu's self-confidence.

Although he was not completely sure whether He Yanqiu had obtained the inheritance of the Sword Heart Bloodline, but now, Zhao Haifeng has some affirmation.

If it was based on He Yanqiu's strength before, he would not have been able to defeat Xu Mingren who had mastered the way of the sword no matter what, but now He Yanqiu dared to say that he had some bars, I can win, which means that He Yanqiu is likely to have been inherited.

This bastard boy, after getting such a big benefit, he has been hiding it, does he think that my old man will be reluctant to inherit it? Zhao Haifeng was a little angry for a while.

Hmph! Zhao Haifeng snorted coldly,

(End of chapter)