Chapter 92: Turning the Tide (1)
"Hey, I lost, I lost like that!"
"Shame! None of the participating disciples of Qingxuantang are dead, it's just crushing! Is this the gap between the four universities?"
"Hey, in vain, I feel that I have a good talent on weekdays, and my strength is very close to that disciple who participated, but I didn't expect that my Liuyun Pavilion would be so weak, I... It's really a frog at the bottom of the well, dare to compare it with the disciples of Qingxuantang, shame!"
"Shame on you!"
On the huge square, except for the Qingxuan Hall, everyone showed ecstasy, and everyone in Liuyun Pavilion and Haiming Sect was in mourning, such a fiasco result, it really made people slap their faces fiercely, and it hurt hotly.
However, the people of the Ruthless Sword Sect were silent, their eyes fixed on the dragon pillar projection.
Princess Dusty Moon, who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu wooden chair on the platform, frowned at this time, but was slightly worried in her heart.
Of the ten disciples of the Ruthless Sword Sect, five were killed and three surrendered.
And the rest remained in the Royal Canyon, in addition to that demon, there was also a female disciple of the Sword Sect.
But none of the ten contestants in Qingxuantang were destroyed.
In the eyes of others, the strength of the gap between the two sides cannot be reversed at all.
However, she doesn't believe that the person she likes is not a coward.
Suddenly, Princess Dust Moon secretly said in her heart, "Can he turn the whole situation around?"
That's when --
Suddenly, out of nowhere, he shouted, "Look, someone's name is flashing!"
"It's a participating disciple of Qingxuan Hall!"
"Huh, it's gone!"
Someone looked at the dragon pillar projection and shouted in dismay.
Many disciples of the Qingxuan Hall were celebrating the joy of victory, and when they heard the exclamation, their faces turned pale instantly, and their anxious eyes all projected towards the dragon pillar.
Originally, the final victory of this glorious battle belonged to Qingxuantang, but they never expected that something would suddenly change at this time.
"In the Royal Canyon, who is attacking my Qingxuan Hall disciple?"
A Qingxuantang disciple roared angrily.
"Haha, Wang Peng, a disciple of Qingxuantang, has fallen!"
"Wow, what's going on? I can't be mistaken!"
"Hehe, there are also some disciples of Qingxuantang who have died in battle, let's take a look!
"Who killed Wang Peng, this speed is too fast!"
Seeing the Qingxuantang disciples roaring, the originally dead Liuyun Pavilion and Haiming Sect disciples immediately gloated.
laughed sarcastically, and everyone in the angry Qingxuan Hall was about to spurt blood.
And the people of the Ruthless Sword Sect were in a state of apprehension, and after a brief period of consternation, bursts of cheers erupted at this sudden explosive news.
The people of the Ruthless Sword Sect were like frying an oil pot, and they were completely boiling.
"Hehe, someone in Qingxuantang has fallen!"
"It can't be Lingxiao!"
"I have a feeling it must be him!"
"No, isn't there Ouyang Ning'er?"
"With Ouyang Ning'er's cultivation, it is impossible to kill the participating disciples of Qingxuan Hall..."
"No matter, let me be happy for a while!"
"Well, hehe..."
The cheers spread layer by layer, radiating all around, even to the platform.
"Huh, what's the situation?"
Princess Dusty Moon frowned slightly, and asked the old eunuch beside her.
"Princess, it seems that one of the participating disciples of Qingxuantang was killed!"
The old eunuch looked at the projection of the dragon pillar and hurriedly reported to Princess Chenyue.
"Huh?"
Princess Dusty Moon had a shocked look on her face, and after a brief moment of stunnedness, she smiled happily.
Seeing the joy of Princess Chenyue, the old eunuch was stunned.
From the projection of the dragon pillar, it can be seen that there are only two people left in the Ruthless Sword Sect in the Royal Canyon, and one of them is Ling Xiao summoned by the princess.
Could it be... He?
on the square.
"Hmph, isn't it just a group of guys who have never seen the world to kill one of us? What's the big deal!"
"Those who surrender and lose are embarrassed to cheer, it's shameless!"
"Hey, you have to understand more, why do these poor women of the Ruthless Sword Sect have to hurt the supreme of others!"
"Female, Ling Xiao is also considered a female?"
"He stays in the women's nest, how can he still be considered a man?"
"Yes, I just can't get used to that guy, a poor and sour slave, like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard...!"
After being stunned for a short time, the people in Qingxuantang immediately regained their arrogant expressions and discussed disdainfully.
With their superior and noble posture from Qingxuantang, in their opinion, the cheers of the people of the Ruthless Sword Sect were like a flock of frightened birds, allowing them to chirp!
Of course, they felt that it was not a big deal that one of the ten participating disciples had been killed.
Aren't there still nine participating disciples?
And there are only two people left in the Ruthless Sword Sect, even if the strength is terrifying, how can they suppress the cultivation of the same realm in the Royal Canyon, can they withstand the siege of nine people?
Obviously, victory still belongs to their Qingxuantang.
"Look, you Ling Xiao killed Wang Peng!"
"Sure enough, it's him, it's Senior Brother Ling Xiao!"
On the projection of the Dragon Pillar, behind the name of Ling Xiao of the Ruthless Sword Sect, a kill sign appeared, which meant that he had killed an opponent in the Royal Canyon.
"Ling Xiao, the demon of the Ruthless Sword Sect, summoned by Princess Dusty Moon?"
"What is the origin of this kid, who actually has the strength to kill a participating disciple of the Qingxuan Hall?"
"This person had a great reputation a month ago, and I heard that he had also alarmed the imperial court, otherwise Princess Chenyue would have summoned him. ”
"What the hell was going on before January?"
"I've also heard what I've heard, it seems to be a challenge in the ring, defeating the mid-stage martial artist of the Yangdan Realm with my bare hands...!"
"Yangdan Realm Martial Artist... It's not a big deal!"
"That's right, among the participating disciples of Qingxuan Hall, Han Fei is in the middle of the Yuan Soul Realm, that kid will definitely be killed!"
"Have you ever felt that when he came to the stage to meet Princess Dusty Moon, he couldn't feel the fluctuations in his spiritual power..."
"You mean... Did he hide his strength?"
"I don't know!"
On the square, there was a lot of discussion around Ling Xiao.
Seeing the sign of slashing behind Ling Xiao's name, everyone in the Ruthless Sword Sect showed joy on their faces.
With such a wickedness, it will definitely turn the situation around.
"Master, Ling Xiao really lives up to expectations!"
Zilan said with a smile.
"Don't worry, don't jump to conclusions!"
The Heartless Elder mentioned the heart in his throat, and suddenly he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
But her face was still solemn, she didn't see the final result, and her heart was still as heavy as a hanging stone.
But as they spoke, there was a new change on the dragon pillar projection again.
"Flashed again... Qingxuantang Chen Bo... Hahaha, destroyed!"
When Hai Mingzong was right, there was a sound of laughter.
Obviously, this disciple of the Haiming Sect deliberately retaliated and made the disciples of Qingxuantang laugh at him and the others just now, and did not leave it back at all.
On the projection of the dragon pillar, some of the participating disciples of Qingxuantang were killed again.
At the same time, Ling Xiao's number of kills became two.
"Wow... It's Lingxiao... It's too violent!"
"Ling Xiao is really amazing, the opportunity to turn the situation around is in his hands!"
The disciples of the Ruthless Sword Sect boiled, their smiling faces full of adoration.
"From now on, Ling Xiao is my idol, and I will worship him for the rest of my life!"
A ruthless sword sect guard disciple shouted in surprise as if he was a nymphomaniac, holding his chin in a pair of small hands.
Compared with the tragic situation of the previous Ruthless Sword Sect's participating disciples being completely crushed, Ling Xiao even killed the disciples of the Qingxuan Hall Competition, which suddenly made everyone in the Ruthless Sword Sect see hope.