Chapter 871: The audience was in an uproar

Quiet.

Quiet.

The entire large square fell into silence at this moment.

This move between me and Li Chunlong is extremely powerful.

The Gang Qi energy that erupted from the two Dao Qi was comparable to the full force of a master of the True Light Primary Realm.

Under the ring, many people were already stunned, showing incredible expressions.

Even many of the older generation showed surprise.

However, after a brief silence.

Everyone's pupils shrank, and they were surprised:

"Qin Ze is bleeding."

"In this way, Qin Ze suffered internal injuries in the sword battle just now, and he lost."

“……”

Many people have prophesied.

On the side of the Wudang Sect, one by one, the young disciples exclaimed in surprise:

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Niu Pi!"

"Senior brother is mighty!"

"My senior brother specializes in swordsmanship, and when he encounters evil ghosts, he will be slashed with one sword.

Among my peers, there is no one who can fight against my senior brother. ”

“……”

Uncle Shi, Lao Mo, Chen Yao, and Xia Qiuxi all stood up suddenly.

He looked at me with a look of surprise.

My heart began to beat the drums, and I wasn't sure if I really lost this sword match.

"Senior Brother Qin, did you really lose?"

"No, it won't! This Li Chunlong is so fierce? ”

“……”

For a moment, the whole big square let out an exclamation, and most of them thought that I had lost.

But who knows, the corners of my mouth have hooked up a smile at this time.

Because no one knows better than me the impact of the two of us when we fought against Li Chunlong just now.

Li Chunlong, who was standing opposite, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood with a burst of exclamations under the ring.

Then, Li Chunlong's legs weakened and his eyes rolled.

"Poof" again, and he fell directly to the ground.

Then the whole door slammed into the ground.

This scene happened too suddenly.

Many people didn't react and didn't expect it.

The Wudang Sect, which was still cheering in the last second, including those elders, was all petrified at this time.

One by one looked at the ring in disbelief.

There were also many people around, and they were all suddenly speechless, and looked at Li Chunlong who was already lying on the ground in surprise.

In the entire large square, the sound suddenly decreased by more than half.

On the contrary, Lao Mo and Chen Yao, who were concerned about me, suddenly shouted excitedly:

"Win, win! Senior Brother Qin won. ”

"Hahaha, I'll just say, how could Lao Qin lose.

Did you see it, that's my brother.

On weekdays, the two of us play each other, and our strength is not up or down. ”

A casual cultivator next to him rolled his eyes:

"Pull it down! How many wins did you just win and come down?

People defeated the masters of the Western Realm, and then defeated Shaolin, Kongtong, Emei, Maoshan and now Wudang, and they can still stand! ”

"It's not Daoyou, I didn't show my full strength just now."

“……”

Between everyone's talk and surprise.

The referee and Wudang's disciples had already rushed into the ring and carried Li Chunlong, who had fallen to the ground.

Many people were shocked to see that Li Chunlong, a sword cultivator of the Wudang faction, was carried off on a stretcher.

Qin Ze, who has already fought five games, can still beat the first master of Wudang down, this strength is simply not too terrifying.

The referee, Daoist Qingshi, opened his mouth again and announced:

"In this game, Qin Ze won. Qin Ze won six in a row. ”

Under the ring, cheers returned.

"Wonderful!"

"Loose cultivation has defeated the masters of the major factions in a row, so it really gives us a long face."

"It's just that those disciples of the big sects in the past always looked down on us.

Now that I have been defeated by our scattered cultivators in a row, my heart is really comfortable! ”

“……”

These words naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of many disciples of the great sects.

But the facts are in front of them, and they can only sulk.

"Who else hasn't been in the faction?"

"If we let a loose cultivator win, where will the face of our major factions go?"

"By the way, now the younger generation of the major factions.

can compete with Qin Ze, and he hasn't appeared yet.

It should be, only Wu Kehang of the Qingcheng faction is left, right? ”

“……”

As soon as these words came out, the young disciples of the various sects turned their eyes to the Qingcheng faction.

I also noticed the movement in the audience, and the name "Wu Kehang" appeared one after another.

I know this, Senior Brother Xia Qiuxi.

The strength is very strong, and Xia Qiuxi said it.

Her senior brother is a super genius in their sect that is rare to see in a hundred years.

He apprenticed at the age of eight, entered the Tao at the age of ten, practiced the Fa at the age of sixteen, and became the "senior brother" of the three generations of disciples in Qingcheng at the age of nineteen.

talent, far more than Xia Qiuxi.

I've seen it from afar a few times before, but I've never talked to each other.

I didn't think much of it at this point.

What should come, always comes.

All I can do is adjust my state first.

Because, I'm getting closer and closer to the White Bone Rejuvenation Grass.

He took a deep breath and calmed himself.

Although I won this game, Li Chunlong's strength was really powerful, and it also hurt me.

There is still a dull pain in the chest and abdomen at this time, and there are already internal injuries in the body.

Although in his hand, there are still trump cards that have not been shot.

But there is not much spiritual power left.

The next game is definitely not easy to play.

It can even get very, very tough.

But no matter how hard it is, I have to win.

For the sake of Qing Dai, I can't lose......