At the same time, Di Shuye also found that whenever a Qin Sect disciple failed, the corner of the shepherd's mouth on the judges' seat would always flash an unfathomable smile, and at the back of the camp, after the defeated Qin Sect disciples were received by Xiao Changsheng and others, the bell ringer would always pat them on the shoulder and comfort them.

Once or twice is enough, but after many times, Di Shuye's keen mental power perceives that it seems to be a simple pat on the shoulder and comfort, but the bell ringer actually looks a little tired, and every time Xiao Changsheng takes over the defeated disciple, he will unconsciously look at the Chess Sect camp.

"Huh, it's finally over!" Di Shuye breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the ring expectantly, the challenge was finally coming to an end, and among the fifty-six people, only the last two Chess Sect disciples, one Bamboo Sect disciple, and one Painting Sect disciple remained.

"These four people...... It's a bit unusual!" Di Shuye stared at the four of them, the aura of the two people of the Chess Sect was a little unstable, and the two of the Bamboo Sect and the Painting Sect clenched their fists from time to time, and they seemed to be quite apprehensive in their hearts.

As Di Shuye expected, these four people actually challenged the disciples of the Qin Sect at the same time, so that there was a faint twitch on the field, and the game was too weird today, a full fifty-six games, the number of times the Qin Sect was challenged plus the last four games, there were more than 30 games, these disciples are almost all the backbone of the Qin Sect, and anyone can see the weirdness.

Fifty years of a big competition, aimed at solving the fifty years of a small competition in the small competition of the victory and defeat grievances, even if the Qin Sect in the first five games each defeated a sect, each time the small competition will only play against one of the sects, if the three games are two wins, and it is assumed to be a group battle to win, five times, at most fifty times, but the Qin Sect's record in the past fifty years is not ideal, that is to say, most of the Qin Sect is defeated, the number of challengers in the Qin Sect is obviously more, where are there so many challenged?

The four Qin Sect disciples jumped into the ring with expressionless faces, and after simply saying their names and surnames, the eight of them tumbled and fought.

The two chess sects are called Zhao Feihong and Wang Ruhong respectively, and the chess scores that Zhao Feihong cultivates seem to be scattered scores, and there is no fixed score, and the two chess pieces only occasionally use some famous chess moves, with a degree of offense and defense, except for their own unstable breath, there is nothing special about it.

Another person, Wang Ruhong, is obviously a vein of Go, with a black son in his left hand and a white son in his right hand, when he moves, he looks the same, opens and closes, and takes a fierce route, sometimes condensed into a pair of black and white huge plate axes, and sometimes turns into a white tiger and black panther, extremely powerful.

But the disciples of the Qin Sect who fought with the two of them this time were completely different from the previous situation.

"Tiger Out of the Mountain"

"White Snake Out of the Hole"

As if he had a soul in his heart, on the field on both sides, the two Qin Sect disciples shouted at the same time, and the Guqin Peak disciple who was fighting with Zhao Feihong suddenly raised his hands in the air, and the bronze Guqin that was originally placed on his right knee rolled several times, suspended in the air.

The ten fingers of both hands were opened, and suddenly the palms were facing each other, and the ten fingers were against each other, and a complicated seal was made between the fingers, and then the hands were separated, and the strings were pressed down suddenly.

"Buzz......" The low hum suddenly sounded, and then a bronze light slowly emerged, as if it was slow and urgent, Zhao Feihong was stunned for a moment, and the bronze light had already taken off.

"Roar..."The bronze light swept into the wind, instantly turning into a golden tiger, and a trembling tiger roar burst out from the tiger's mouth.

"Ah......" The disciples of the Eight Sects who were watching on the periphery of the field, their cultivation was quite low and they were shocked by this tiger roar, only to feel that their hearts trembled, and they were like drinking as if they were drunk, and some even fell directly to the ground, their faces turned pale, their whole bodies trembled, and they could no longer get up.

On the opposite side, Zhao Feihong's expression changed greatly, his wrist trembled, and the black and red chess, which were originally attacking and defending, defended with all his might, and instantly formed two one-person-high shields, one black and one red, around him. Behind the shield, Zhao Feihong's expression was uncertain, as if he was hesitating something.

"Roar!" The golden tiger had a huge mouth in mid-air, and its stout tail like an iron rod swung slightly, and its body, which was a foot high, was descending from the mountain, and a pair of sharp claws reflected a brilliant golden light pounced on the two shields.

"Ding..."The sharp claws the size of a basin slapped on the black shield, and the shield that lingered around the black streamer instantly gave birth to a trace of tortoise-like cracks, and the strange thing is that the claws and shields collided for the first time, and there was no imaginary loud sound, but a soft sound of 'ding'.

"Click...... but after the light sound, as the tortoise-like cracks continue to intensify, a tooth-sore clicking sound also sounded more and more compactly, and finally, with a loud "bang", the black shield blocking Zhao Feihong finally broke, turned into powder and disappeared in mid-air, and then a dull black chess piece fell to the ground with a grunt.

The shield in front of him broke, Zhao Feihong's face turned cold, he inadvertently glanced at the judges' seat, and suddenly retreated.

"Oh......"

The audience in the audience let out an 'oh' in unison, and most of the disciples of the Qin Sect, Huo Ran, got up and stared at Zhao Feihong, who had retreated a few meters.

"Cuizhu Dan!" Drunken Dragon Yin had a calm face, and three words burst out of his mouth.

"It's Cuizhudan again!" Di Shuye also felt that Zhao Feihong's momentum on the field was suddenly rising, from the original middle stage of Wenqu Xing, it was rising steadily, and it didn't stop until the late stage of Wenqu Star, which was the effect of Cuizhu Dan before. At the same time, the gray-white Wenqu stars in Zhao Feihong's eyes in the shape of 'Seven Stars Gathering' also turned into golden.

Wenqu Xing's golden pupils, the peak of the late seventh level of cultivation!

"Die!" After his strength climbed, Zhao Feihong's whole person looked full of momentum, glaring at the Qin Sect disciple who had used the fierce tiger out of the mountain on the opposite side.

"Why didn't the second elder make a move?" The disciples of the Qin Sect in the audience were all panicked, yesterday it was because of this Cuizhu Dan that the competition was terminated, at that time fortunately, it was the shepherd who made a move, which saved the disciples of the Qin Sect, but I didn't expect it to appear again today, but the shepherd on the judges' table had no intention of making a move except for a gloomy face.

In fact, not only did he have no intention of making a move, but the disciple of the Qin Sect who was fighting against Zhao Feihong did not flinch in the slightest, and even had a trace of ...... in his eyes I knew it was so... taste.

Seeing that Zhao Feihong used the Cuizhu Dan, Wang Ruhong, who was entangled with the 'White Snake Out of the Hole' on the other side, froze in his hands, and then flew with both hands, controlling a pair of giant axes transformed by black and white chess in the air and looking at a white giant python in the air without a head or a brain.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Ruhong took a few steps back, quickly took out an object from his arms, and threw it into his mouth.

He also took Cuizhu Dan!

Unexpectedly, the disciples of the Qin Sect who fought against Wang Ruhong also did not flinch in the slightest, and the transverse flute in his hand lightly touched his lips and continued to control the white python.

"Boom!" There were two loud bangs, and on the other side, two disciples of the Bamboo Sect Painting Sect were full of light, and it was a manifestation of taking the Cuizhu Pill.

"How can this be?" muttered to Drunken Dragon Yin as he looked at the ring.

The battle in the ring was different from before, and the disciples of the Qin Sect, who had the upper hand, were obviously a little difficult to parry at this time, and in the face of strong attacks, they all adopted a defensive posture.

But Di Shuye could faintly feel that the defensive posture of the four Qin Sect disciples in the ring seemed to be pretending, they didn't fight with all their strength at all, and these four people always looked at the judges' bench from time to time without a trace.

"Could it be...... Are they waiting for the appearance to show you?" Di Shuye became more and more confused, what was the trouble of this last game? At this moment, Di Shuye's eyes lit up, and the shepherd on the judges' seat finally made a move.

Sit upright, stretch out your hand, raise your glass, and drink tea!

A simple action, but it seemed like some kind of hint, the four Qin Sect disciples on the field suddenly began to fight back, and the momentum that was not very powerful suddenly skyrocketed.

"Cuizhu Dan?" Di Shuye subconsciously exclaimed.

The facts show that it is indeed Cuizhu Dan, and the original cultivation is not lower than the four disciples of the Qin Sect of the other three sects, after taking Cuizhu Dan, the gap between them does not exist, and the counteroffensive has risen again, but this time it seems to be different, because the field is obviously full of murderous energy.

"Ah..."Not long after the stalemate in the battle, Zhao Feihong was careless, and was seriously injured by the front and rear tigers of the opposite Qin Sect disciples, this scream, like a chain reaction, Wang Ruhong and the other two disciples of the Bamboo Sect Painting Sect were defeated at the same time.

The eyes of the four Qin Sect disciples flashed with ruthlessness, and without hesitation, two tigers and a giant python, as well as the other two with a spear and a halberd, slaughtered the opponent who had already been seriously injured, and it was a ruthless killer.

"Stop!" Seeing that several Qin Sect disciples on the field were killed, the three saints on the judges' seat, Nanfei, Tang Xun, and Shui Zhu, got up at the same time and shouted violently.

"The contradiction has intensified!" Di Shuye looked forward to it.

The three saints drank angrily, how powerful it was, although several Qin Sect disciples on the field had taken the Cuizhu Pill, but at best, their cultivation had reached the peak of Wenqu Xing, and they had no time to defend, so they fainted with these three angry shouts.

"Presumptuous!"

The shepherd, who was originally sitting quietly, finally spoke, and his exit was an unreserved scolding, his eyes were not angry and arrogant, and he stared at Xiang Nanfei and the others.

The Great Sage made a move, and everyone was shocked.

Although Xiang Nanfei and the three of them are also saints, the gap between the saints is also very large, from one star to nine stars, each star has a qualitative difference, don't the shepherd stared, and the hearts of the three trembled.

"Shepherd, do you know the identities of these two children on the field?" Xiang Nanfei was stunned, and suddenly pointed to the ring, and shouted angrily.

After shouting, he ignored the shepherd, and flew into the ring, and gave the two of them the cultivation power, and they woke up temporarily.

"Huh, do you think I don't know? One is from the General Sect, and the other is... I'm sent by Elder Nayun of the Qin Sect, right?" The shepherd didn't care, sneered, looked at the side of the Qin Sect's camp with a smile, locked his eyes on Xiao Changsheng in the crowd, and chuckled.

"What? Elder Nayun...... Isn't that Lord Xiao Feng's father?"

"Why did Elder Nayun send someone to ......?"

Hearing the shepherd's words, in the Qin Sect's camp, all the disciples couldn't help but twitch.

"Hmph, appearance, since you already know, then let's just say it, the head sect has a life, and all the affairs of the Qin sect will be handed over to Elder Nayun from now on!" Xiang Nanfei sneered and looked around.

"Zongzong? When the eight major sects were in trouble, where was the Zongzong? When the internal contradictions of my Qin Sect intensified, where was the Zongzong? Elder Nayun? Hehe, my Qin Sect will hand over the great responsibility to a person who has not returned to the Qin Sect for nearly a hundred years? Xiang Nanfei, don't say anything about the scene, in a word, don't think about it!" The shepherd was as clear as ever.

"Shepherd, I know that you have cultivated in order to attain it, but you are confident that you can resist the encirclement and suppression of the other seven major sects? Disobey the orders of the general sect, you know what to do!" Xiang Nanfei sneered, and took out a token from his arms, the token was like a quaint word, Di Shuye vaguely distinguished, it seemed to be a heavenly character.

"That's the Heavenly Character Order of the General Sect, is it really the Order of the General Sect. Drunken Dragon Yin's expression changed drastically.

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