When Wang Chaoyang thought that the plan had succeeded, the next game started in the ring. (For the latest chapter reading, please visit)

This one is Dong Ruoji's peak combat power against each other.

However, this peak combat power was also a disciple under the command of the Third Elder, so Dong Ruoji took advantage of this opportunity to teach his junior disciple.

In the end, Dong Ruoji naturally won.

With the end of this game, the top three are also decided, and next, it is the order battle of the top three.

The lottery began, and dramatically, the peak combat power of the previous bye was favored by Lady Luck again.

In the top three sequential battles, Lin Bei first fought against Dong Ruoji, and then the loser fought against that pinnacle, that is to say, the first will be born in Lin Bei and Dong Ruoji.

Next, Lin Bei and Dong Ruoji went to the ring.

And so the battle began.

Although the fight in the ring was fierce, Wang Chaoyang didn't have any intention to watch.

As time passed bit by bit, Wang Chaoyang on the side began to be a little unable to sit still, it stands to reason that such a dose of laxatives has already begun to attack. But when he glanced around, he found that Yi Qiu didn't have any symptoms of discomfort at all, and he began to doubt in his heart.

"Damn, is this thing fake?" Wang Chaoyang scolded angrily in his heart.

No wonder the first time Yi Qiu didn't react at all, it turned out that it didn't work at all.

"Brother Yi, blame me for being confused, I suddenly remembered that the pot of tea just now seemed to be spoiled tea leaves, did Brother Yi feel uncomfortable?" Wang Chaoyang looked guilty and asked Yi Qiu.

Metamorphism?

As soon as this word came out, Ye Yin's face suddenly stiffened, and then he glared at Wang Chaoyang angrily: "Senior brother, how can you do such a thing." Obviously, she knew Wang Chaoyang's tricks, after all, it was the first time she had seen Wang Chaoyang who was so attentive.

"No, no, junior sister, you misunderstood, it is true that I forgot, and there is absolutely no intention to target Brother Yi. Wang Chaoyang also began to feel empty, and even called his junior sister directly.

Ye Yin naturally couldn't believe his explanation, and at this time, Ye Yin turned his head to look at Yi Qiu again, and the worry on his face couldn't be concealed: "Brother Yi, are you okay?"

Yi Qiu was still sitting in his place, but after hearing this question, he suddenly smiled, which made Ye Yin and Wang Chaoyang a little confused.

Then, he stood up abruptly and said to Wang Chaoyang: "I don't think it's spoiled tea, but you gave me a laxative in it, right?"

Hiss!

When the words fell, Wang Chaoyang's face suddenly turned blue, as if he smelled the smell of durian.

"You, don't spew blood, I was just negligent. Wang Chaoyang was already starting to feel weak, after all, Yi Qiu broke what he put in the tea in one word.

Actually, Yi Qiu didn't have a seizure on the spot just now, he was just going to take a look at this Wang Chaoyang's expression when his heart was weak, and now, he has seen it.

"Are you really a persimmon that Iqiu is easy to pinch?"

Rumble!

After a loud shout, a figure on the southern viewing platform flew out at a speed of n meters per second, blood foam floated, crossed a beautiful parabola in the air, and finally landed on the ring of the competition.

When this figure smashed a big hole in the ring, Lin Bei and Dong Ruoji, who were fighting in the ring, also stopped their movements because of this person who suddenly fell from the sky.

What's going on?

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and suddenly there was this change, could it be that the three of them were preparing for a scuffle?

Wrong!

Everyone reacted that this figure was not the peak of the previous bye, and moreover, this figure was still facing the ground, that is, he was sent out by someone.

Suddenly, everyone turned their heads away in unison, and their eyes gathered on the southern viewing platform.

The Southern Viewing Platform is a platform specially watched by the Qingyang Sword Sect for foreign martial artists, and there are hundreds of martial artists on it, but being watched by so many thousands of people, it is inevitable that there will be some strange feelings.

However, at this moment, the hundred warriors turned their heads very tacitly, and the direction they looked at was where Yi Qiu was. The other three disciples of the viewing platform also discovered this, and then, they also shifted their targets, and finally, they found a young man in white standing proudly.

It's him?

Lin Bei and Dong Ruoji in the ring also subconsciously raised their heads, and when Lin Bei saw Ye Yin beside Yi Qiu, he was also stunned.

"Why is Senior Sister there?" Lin Bei was a little strange, at this time, shouldn't she be by the Second Elder's side?

At the same time, several high-level officials of the Qingyang Sword Sect on the Eastern Viewing Platform also noticed Yi Qiu, and immediately, one of them stood up in shock.

"Chaoyang?"

This person is the first protector of the Qingyang Sword Sect, Wang He. He saw that the person who had fainted in the ring was just what he loved.

Seeing this, Wang He's face changed suddenly, and he immediately stepped on the void and flew into the ring. His action made everyone present understand that the young man in the pit was the son of the first protector, Wang Chaoyang.

"Chaoyang, Chaoyang?"

stepped on the void and fell into the ring, Wang He also quickly rushed to the edge of the pit, helped Wang Chaoyang in the pit up, and began to scream worriedly.

However, to his relief, Wang Chaoyang did not have any obvious injuries on his body, although there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but it was only due to the sudden injury that caused his qi and blood to be unsmooth, and he fainted.

Suddenly, a fighting spirit condensed on Wang He's right hand, and then, he slapped Wang Chaoyang's back with a palm, and this majestic fighting spirit instantly submerged into Wang Chaoyang's body, and then, this Wang Chaoyang opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Wang Chaoyang didn't expect that the first thing he saw when he opened it was his father.

"Hmph. ”

After hearing this question, Wang He directly slapped Wang Chaoyang's back with another palm, making him stand up easily.

He didn't answer Wang Chaoyang's question, but directly faced the southern viewing platform and said sharply: "Your Excellency, why did you hurt my son?"

After Wang He said this, he also saw Ye Yin standing next to Yi Qiu, and immediately, he almost smoked.

He naturally knew about his son's infatuation with Ye Yin, and at the same time, he also supported his son to take Ye Yin down. And now, Ye Yin actually stood beside the person who blasted his son away, how could this not make him angry?

As Wang He's words sounded, the eyes of the whole audience lit up, the battle between Lin Bei and Dong Ruoji was good, but it was not as exciting as it is now.