"Little junior sister fainted!"

"Little junior sister, little junior sister......"

Yuan Yang, who turned over from the off-the-table test platform, was caught by Ji Yeli's hands who rushed over, and Qin Tian on the side was also full of anxiety, and the people who left the test table were a little surprised at this moment, and everyone was looking at Ji Yeli's eyes closed in his arms.

In this competition, Dugu Zisi won, but everyone didn't pay a trace of attention to her. The peerless face that was as cold as frost was a little angry at the moment, she looked at Ji Yeli in her arms angrily, as if asking, why is she his junior sister, why did he come as soon as possible, and reached out to hug her?

The chief examiner coughed softly for a long time, and said, "The injured disciple should take some pills first, the next competition has to continue, and now I ask the No. 16 disciple Dugu Zisi to return to his original position." ”

Dugu Zisi's chest rose and fell slightly, his eyes were full of anger and jealousy, looking at the pale face, he walked out of the crowd without any sympathy.

"Let's feed the little sister some healing pills first." Qin Tian squatted aside, and immediately took out the healing elixir he had brought in his sleeve and fed it to Yuan Yang to eat.

Ji Yeli, who was holding Yuanyang, frowned, and her indifferent tone became a little anxious and surprised at this time, "Why is the little junior sister's body so cold?" Even when I was dressed, I felt like I was holding a piece of thousand-year-old ice. After speaking, it is to deliver warm yuan force to Yuanyang.

"Is this Dugu Senior Sister's 'Condensing Water and Cold Ice' so powerful?" Qin Tian couldn't figure it out, so he rubbed his hands on Yuanyang, hoping that she would feel warmer.

The competition on the stage, Qin Tian and Ji Yeli naturally had no intention of watching it, and now they were all anxious about the injury of the little junior sister in front of them.

After a while, seeing that Yuan Yang hadn't woken up yet, Qin Tian was a little anxious, and said, "Senior brother, why hasn't the little junior sister woken up yet, and her hands are still so cold." ”

Yun Shengjian lay peacefully in Yuan Yang's arms, and the layer of ice on the body of the Shicai Sword turned into ice water at this moment, quietly dripping on Yuan Yang's body.

"Not good!" Qin Tian and Ji Ye whispered in unison, and hurriedly took the Yunsheng Sword away.

Ji Yeli stood up with Yuan Yang in her arms, lowered her eyebrows and pondered, then looked at the competition on the stage, and said: "For now, we have to heal the little junior sister's injury as soon as possible, and she will still have to compete later." ”

Qin Tian sighed softly, nodded, and said, "That's right, the little junior sister still has to compete with the other three disciples who lost the competition. With that, his eyes glanced at Yuan Yang worriedly.

Qin Tian and Ji Yeli, who was holding Yuan Yang, walked to a corner and made Yuan Yang sit up straight, and Ji Yeli also sat cross-legged on his knees, intending to transfer his spiritual power to her.

"You are here to watch, don't let anyone disturb me." Ji Yeli threw a word to Qin Tian, that is, he held his mind and concentrated on healing Yuanyang's injuries.

They don't know that Yuan Yang's physique is full of yin, and he is very afraid of cold, and if the effect of Dugu Zisi's "Condensation of Water and Ice" against ordinary people is compared with the damage suffered by Yuan Yang, then the cold suffered by Yuan Yang will be ten times or even a hundred times that of ordinary people.

Yuan Yang's lips turned purple from the cold, and gradually she regained her personal consciousness, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she kept saying, "Cold, cold, so cold." ”

Qin Tian was stunned, but he didn't dare to speak more, for fear that he would disturb Ji Yeli to convey spiritual power to Yuanyang.

Until bursts of white smoke appeared above Yuan Yang's head and his miserable white face gradually became bloody, Ji Yeli withdrew his hands, Yuan Yang's body softened, and he fell into Ji Yeli's arms behind him again.

"How's it going, big brother?" Qin Tian waited very anxiously.

"It should be fine." Ji Yeli looked at the Yang in his arms and sighed lightly.

Qin Tian was a little angry, and said at the moment: "Senior Sister Dugu is so heavy, the head of the Immortal Venerable has said that the competition between the same sect can be done until the point is reached, why do I feel that she wants to take the life of the little junior sister?" ”

Ji Yeli shook his head and said, "Those are not important, at this moment, I still hope that the little junior sister will wake up as soon as possible." ”

Qin Tian snorted lightly, hugged his shoulders, and leaned against the wall, still a little angry.

In the middle of the night, Yuan Yang slowly opened her eyes, and what greeted her was the senior brother she usually feared, and the anxious senior brother Qin.

"Little junior sister, you finally woke up, how are you feeling now?" Qin Tian immediately asked.

Yuan Yang felt that his head was a little painful, so he held his forehead at the moment, bit his lips, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's Senior Brother and Senior Brother Qin, you two healed my injuries?" ”

Ji Yeli and Qin Tian paused for a moment, and then bowed their heads slightly.

Yuan Yang's heart was hot, she originally thought that no senior brother would come to watch her competition, but she didn't expect that she lost the competition table and was seriously injured, it was still her senior brothers who cared about her and supported her behind her back.

For a while, I didn't know what to say, but my eyes flashed, so I stood up and said, "How is the competition on the stage?" ”

Ji Yeli and Qin Tian glanced at each other, they had always been concerned about Yuan Yang's injury, where did they have time to take care of the competition on the stage, but the only thing they could be sure of was that the competition of the four losing disciples had not yet arrived.

"Little junior sister, there is still an opportunity, pack up your mood and get ready for the next competition." Ji Yeli comforted Yuan Yang with a relaxed expression.

"That's right, junior sister, senior brother and I are cheering for you." Qin Tian was full of smiles, looking at his smiling face, the sense of urgency given to Yuan Yang by the competition would not be so deep.

Yuan Yang took a deep breath, nodded heavily, and said, "I'll do my best." "The talented Yuan Yang can't be said to be weak in strength, it can only be said that in the face of a beautiful disciple praised by a person, Yuan Yang feels more or less inferior, so Yuan Yang on the stage is a little dazed, so he can win so easily by being alone.

The chief examiner's golden gong sounded again, "The four disciples who won this time are Zhou Tongxian, the No. 16 disciple, Dugu Zisi, the No. 22 disciple, and Wu Zhengyang, the twenty-fifth disciple. Congratulations to these four disciples, then the disciples who lost the competition have to have the final competition, the seventh disciple Geng Shaoyun, the twelfth disciple Yuan Yang, the seventeenth disciple Zhao Yao, and the twenty-ninth disciple Sun Yunhe, but you must grasp this last opportunity. ”

Yuan Yang's heart began to pound again when she heard this, fortunately, she had Qin Tian's healing pill and Ji Yeli to treat her injuries, otherwise she didn't know if she could still go to the test platform at this moment.

The examiner paused and said, "Then arrange them according to the number from small to large, No. 7 Geng Shaoyun vs. No. 12 Yuanyang, No. 17 Zhao Yao vs. No. 29 Sun Yunhe." The competition began immediately. ”

"Little junior sister, you will definitely win." Qin Tian was worried that Yuan Yang was afraid, so he reached out and gently patted Yuan Yang on the shoulder.

Yuan Yang nodded heavily, and said in his heart: "Anyway, I've already lost once, in fact, there's nothing to be afraid of losing, just do your best now, don't worry about anything." ”

Ji Yeli looked at the thoughtful Yuanyang, frowned slightly, and said: "When you go on the field, don't think that there are people in the audience, you just think that you are alone, and this competition is completely regarded as your daily cultivation." ”

Yuan Yang nodded again, and when she saw Geng Shaoyun on the field, she sacrificed the Yunsheng Sword and flew onto the test platform.

There was a small discussion from the audience:

"Wow, look, that Aokien junior sister is playing again, I thought she was seriously injured."

"It's really insistence, but I think she'll win this time."

"Are you so sure?"

"Of course, the comeback is generally aggressive."

Looking at Geng Shaoyun with a serious expression on the other side, Yuan Yang was no longer as stage frightened as a few days ago, but calmly drove the Yunsheng Sword, the sword whistled, and a blue light quickly attacked Geng Shaoyun.

This Geng Shaoyun came out of Shuo Jinfeng, and when Yuan Yang ran into Shuo Jinfeng's disciple again, he naturally didn't dare to be careless, Qiu Hao, who defeated Shuo Jinfeng yesterday, was not so easy to deal with now.

Yuan Yang used several fire spells in a row, that Geng Shaoyun felt that it was tricky, Yuan Yang's spiritual power gathered, Yun Shengjian became very excited at this time, the two fought back and forth on the stage, seeing that the time for a stick of incense was about to come, Qin Tian in the audience couldn't help but sweat for Yuan Yang.

Until the end, Yuan Yang actually urged the fire spell "Monstrous Sea of Fire" and the wood spell "Misty Wind Flower" at the same time, the scene shook and was radiant, and Geng Shaoyun couldn't support it anymore, that is, his physical strength was exhausted, and he finally lost to Yuan Yang.