Inside the Royal Canyon.

The shouting and killing sound was deafening, boiling like thunder.

The bodies of several participating disciples of the Ruthless Sword Sect had already fallen to the ground.

The ten participating disciples of the Qingxuan Hall surrounded them from all sides.

Ye Tianjiao was hit by a sword in her abdomen, blood Luo Luo flowed, her white tight battle skirt was dyed red, like a withered white rose, and her body was shaky...

She never imagined that she, a leader from a poor background, would fall at the hands of a disciple of Qingxuantang.

Perhaps, it is because the strength of the disciples of Qingxuantang is too strong.

Seeing that the general trend of the Ruthless Sword Sect has gone, Ye Tianjiao and Mo Ji and the rest of the people have lost their efforts by relying on unity, and may still have a chance to survive.

This time, Mo Yan did not object, and the situation was very unfavorable to his side.

If there is another internal strife, it will inevitably give the disciples of Qingxuantang an opportunity to take advantage of.

After entering the Royal Canyon, Ling Xiao originally proposed that they follow and fight together, maybe there is a chance to win.

But who knows, Mo Ji and Ye Tianjiao quarreled, and Ling Xiao saw the woman arguing, her head became bigger, so she left with Ouyang Ning'er.

But now, they felt a little remorseful in their hearts, why they didn't listen to Ling Xiao's arrangement at that time, and they ended up like this, surrounded by the disciples of Qingxuantang.

...

on a huge square.

The faces of the Ruthless Sword Sect were pale.

On the altar, the display screen projected by the dragon pillar is really everything that happened in the Royal Canyon this time.

Seeing that the names of the Sword Sect contestants were not flickering, and only five people were left struggling to support, it seemed that in the face of the powerful Qingxuantang disciples, they were only doing a short battle of trapped beasts.

...

The participating disciples of the Qingxuan Hall had completely conquered the periphery of the Ruthless Sword Sect's side, and under the leadership of Qin Sheng and Han Fei, it was only a matter of time before the Ruthless Sword Sect was finally defeated.

Ye Tianjiao, Mo Jiao, and one of the participating disciples of the Sword Sect, with the strength of the three of them, they couldn't resist the ten disciples of Qingxuantang at all, and they could only delay a little time, hoping that Ling Xiao could save himself and the others.

The fighting has reached such an extent that they can actually surrender directly.

As long as he surrendered to the Qingxuantang disciples, he would teleport directly from the Royal Canyon.

But the three of them persevered, with countless scars on their bodies, and blood stained their clothes.

"Mo Ji, it's an honor to be able to fight hand in hand with you!"

Ye Tianjiao's face was pale, the corners of her mouth were bloody, and she smiled slightly at Mo Jiao.

Mo Jiao was slightly stunned, looked sideways, and saw Ye Tianjiao's pale face smiling extremely ugly, and suddenly opened her mouth slowly, and said coldly: "Ye Tianjiao, there is still a battle between us, today, none of us can fall here!"

"But we've tried our best, and we can't fight Qingxuantang at all. ”

Ye Tianjiao shook her head and smiled bitterly.

Mo Jian listened and slowly lowered her head, thinking briefly in her mind.

Suddenly, she looked up at Ye Tianjiao and said, "Ye Tianjiao, since we have tried our best, it is better for us to admit defeat!"

"Throw in the towel?"

Ye Tianjiao frowned, then quickly shook her head and said, "If we admit defeat, then Qingxuantang will definitely win glory this time, what face do we have to see Master again?"

"Wait!"

Mo Ji raised his hand to stop.

"Hmm, Mo Yan, what do you have to say?"

Ye Tianjiao was stunned, and when she saw Mo Ji's hesitant look, she knew that she must have an idea in her heart.

"Ye Tianjiao, you must be forgotten, there are still two contestants in our Sword Sect, Ling Xiao and Ouyang Ning'er. Ling Xiao's terrifying strength, you and I both know very well, even if we die in battle, maybe it is our ruthless sword sect that stands last, why do we have to make senseless sacrifices?"

Mo Ji squinted slightly, and saw that the ten disciples of Qingxuantang were looking at the three of them with contemptuous eyes.

Obviously, if they didn't admit defeat to Qingxuantang, they would inevitably be slaughtered by them.

"Huh?"

Ye Tianjiao was stunned, thinking about Mo Jiao's words was unreasonable.

The remaining three were all seriously injured, and when they fought with the Qingxuantang disciples, they were also killed by the Qingxuantang disciples.

Besides, Ling Xiao and Ouyang Ning'er have not heard any news so far, so they must be safe and sound.

With Ling Xiao's strength, it is difficult to say that the whole situation can be reversed.

Rather than being killed, it is better to stay in Qingshan and save his life, and I believe that the master will not blame.

"Okay, let's throw in the towel!"

Ye Tianjiao nodded violently.

Seeing that Ye Tianjiao agreed, Mo Jian glanced sideways at the other injured contestant, and immediately shouted at the ten disciples of Qingxuantang: "The three of us admit defeat!"

Just as Mo Jiao's words fell, a ball of light fell, sweeping the three figures up.

In an instant, like three streamers, they rushed to the sky.

The trio were teleported out by the Royal Gorge, and as they landed beside the altar, the crowd was in an uproar.

"Help them over!"

Zilan saw the three people lying under the altar, covered in blood, and anxiously shouted to several guard disciples.

"Haha, the Ruthless Sword Sect has lost!"

The Qingxuantang disciples laughed wildly, it was obvious that the dawn of victory already belonged to them.

Qingxuantang Great Elder Xuan Qing's face also showed joy, the disciples of the Ruthless Sword Sect who participated in the competition fell into such a tragic situation, they must have surrendered and admitted defeat, otherwise they would not have teleported out.

In that case, the Ruthless Sword Sect has completely lost.

The winner of this battle of glory is Qingxuantang.

Seeing the injured Ye Tianjiao and the others, the Heartless Elder was shocked, and he didn't expect that they would not be able to resist the siege of the participating disciples of the Qingxuan Hall.

Ye Tianjiao and the others were helped over, and their pale faces were dyed with guilt and apologies.

"Master, I'll wait...!"

Just as Ye Tianjiao spoke, the Ruthless Elder stopped and said, "Let's go and heal first!"

The Heartless Elder didn't mean to blame, and it was already clear from the injuries on their bodies that they had done their best.

If it's a senseless sacrifice, it's not worth it at all!

But they can see the situation, retreat in the face of difficulties, and save their lives, which is also commendable!

"Yes, Master!"

Ye Tianjiao and the others bowed their heads gloomily and bowed their hands slightly, and then found a place to heal.

Looking at the three people who were sitting behind the queue and were healing, the Sword Sect Guardian disciple's face was full of unwillingness.

They were unwilling to be defeated so completely and so humiliatingly in the battle of glory.

But they were also shocked in their hearts, the strength of the participating disciples of the Qingxuan Hall was too strong!

Ye Tianjiao and Mo Ji could be said to be the strongest among all the disciples of the Ruthless Sword Sect, but when they fought against the disciples of the Qingxuan Hall, they couldn't kill each other.

The strength of this Qingxuantang disciple is so strong that people can't believe it.

The people of the Ruthless Sword Sect, who were originally full of confidence, felt a chill at this moment.

"By the way, what about Ling Xiao and Ouyang Ning'er?"

Suddenly, a Sword Sect guard disciple shouted in shock.

"Huh, yes, what about Ling Xiao?"

Many Sword Sect guard disciples suddenly became energetic and looked towards the light curtain projected by the Dragon Pillar.

"Master, what the hell is Ling Xiao doing with this guy, now in the Royal Canyon, there are only him and Ouyang Ning'er left, if he fails again, then our Sword Sect will completely lose this glorious battle!"

Zi Lan's face was solemn, her brows were furrowed, and she asked the Ruthless Elder.

"Now the hope can only be pinned on him!"

The Heartless Elder sighed deeply.

Since even talented people like Ye Tianjiao and Mo Ji couldn't shake the participating disciples of Qingxuantang, perhaps, only Ling Xiao could turn the whole situation around.