Accidentally?

Naturally, it was not an accident.

If it really wants to be said to be an accident, then it can only be said that when Lu Qingshan is still in the ninth battlefield, it is an accident.

When Lu Qingshan left, there were no more accidents on the ninth battlefield, and everything was back to normal.

Lu Qingshan's words fell into Si Wenyan's ears, which immediately made Si Wenyan feel that Lu Qingshan was humiliating him, and his face turned red with anger.

"You...... Lu Qingshan, don't be complacent, today, today, the ninth battlefield will definitely win, you will definitely win!" Si Wenyan said tremblingly.

In his heart, he seemed to be very unconvinced.

Zu Zhenyu and Zong Jue's faces were also not good-looking, and they chose to stand on Si Wenyan's side and were hostile to Lu Qingshan.

Only Hou Ying, who is a girl in the end, has a clear heart, a pair of apricot eyes like smoke, thoughtful.

It's just that she doesn't know for sure yet.

"Then, I'm looking forward to the victory in the Ninth Battlefield!" Lu Qingshan turned to leave, his voice coming from afar, "Seriously, I really hope you can win!"

"I really hope it!" Si Wenyan's face became even more ugly.

If it weren't for the fact that he knew that he was not Lu Qingshan's opponent, he would have wanted to teach Lu Qingshan a lesson.

Immediately, Si Wenyan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said: "There must have been an accident yesterday and the day before yesterday, and I will definitely win today, I will definitely be able to!"

......

Not more than a moment.

Since Lu Qingshan's entry into the war, the ninth battle broke out.

The Eighth Battlefield.

When Lu Qingshan killed one Great Soul, the other four Great Souls simply retreated ahead of schedule.

Seemingly, they gave up the fight.

This made Lu Qingshan very depressed.

Every Great Soul is a great tonic, if all of them retreat, Lu Qingshan will naturally become very slow when he cultivates.

Of course, the so-called slowness is only relative to Lu Qingshan's soul essence cultivation of seizing the Great Soul.

Compared to others, even if he didn't have a great soul, Lu Qingshan's cultivation speed was still far ahead.

No one can surpass it!

Ning Feng, Fu Fei, and Shi Yongyuan had already admired Lu Qingshan, and at the same time, they became more in awe of Lu Qingshan in their hearts.

As for Xin Yuan, he has long been a fan of Lu Qingshan.

Soon, in the eighth battlefield, Yuan Lingmen won again.

Lu Qingshan left the eighth battlefield, passed by the ninth battlefield, and then returned to the Tingfeng Building and began to practice.

Meanwhile.

In the ninth battlefield, Si Wenyan's face became more and more pale.

This time, the great soul of the upper, middle, and lower roads still didn't choose to leave halfway, and everything was developing in the worst direction.

"How so?"

Si Wenyan couldn't believe all this.

Zu Zhenyu and Zong Jue also couldn't believe it.

When Lu Qingshan was there, they sang all the way and won six games in a row.

But when Lu Qingshan left, why did this situation occur?

Could it be that all this is really because of Lu Qingshan?

None of them could believe it.

Lu Qingshan is just a newly promoted sequence disciple, his age is only seventeen years old, how can he have the strength to decide the outcome of a game?

Si Wenyan, Zu Zhenyu, and Zong Jue, none of them wanted to believe it.

Only Hou Ying, since she entered the battlefield, her eyebrows are frowning, obviously thinking about it all the time.

Recalling the past, Hou Ying finally had ninety percent certainty.

In the past, the reason why he could sing all the way and win every game of the battle was all because of Lu Qingshan.

Immediately, Hou Ying shouted out to Zong Jue, said his thoughts, and said, "So, I think that what Lu Qingshan may say is all true, and Lu Qingshan really has the means to restrain the Great Soul......

"Impossible!" Zong Jue immediately vetoed it, but immediately after, he saw Hou Ying's seriousness, so he hurriedly said, "Hou Ying, do you have any evidence?"

Hou Ying shook her head.

Zong Jue's eyes immediately lit up, and Hou Ying shook his head, doesn't it mean that there is no evidence?

But immediately after, I heard Hou Ying say: "There is no evidence, but after this game is over, we can prove it." ”

"How to prove it?" Although Zong Jue didn't want to believe what Hou Ying said, he still wanted to know the truth.

Hou Ying glanced at Zong Jue and said, "Didn't Lu Qingshan go to the Eighth Battlefield? Let's go to Elder Taishang to inquire about the results of the Eighth Battlefield, won't we?"

Zong Jue nodded slightly, his face was a little unnatural, and he always felt that what Hou Ying said was true.

"After this game is over, we will go, and then call our boss Wen Yan and Zu Zhenyu!" Hou Ying said.

Finally, the battle is over.

The ninth battlefield, without any accidents, lost!

Si Wenyan's face was like ashes, and his whole body was trembling.

Zu Zhenyu, I can't believe that all this is true, everyone has won six games in a row, but why did they suddenly lose three games in a row?

Doesn't make sense!

Totally unreasonable!

Zu Zhenyu was puzzled!

At the same time, when the battle was over, Zong Jue already doubted in his heart, doubting Si Wenyan, doubting Zu Zhenyu, and doubting himself.

"Could it be that all of this is really because of Lu Qingshan?" Zong Jue said secretly.

When everyone walked out of the battlefield, Hou Ying immediately proposed to go to Elder Taishang to learn about the recent battle situation.

Zong Jue knew it for a long time, so he immediately agreed.

Zu Zhenyu thought for a while and agreed, he also wanted to know the recent battle situation, especially the eighth battlefield where Lu Qingshan was located, what was the battle situation?

Every time he came out, he couldn't even see the people of the Eighth Battlefield.

Only Si Wenyan, whose face was cloudy, seemed to want to go but didn't want to go.

In other words, they dare not face reality.

"Si Wenyan, are you going or not? If you don't go, we'll go!" Hou Ying said.

"Go, why don't you go?" Si Wenyan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you just want to learn about Lu Qingshan's achievements? I don't believe it, Lu Qingshan can really restrain the Great Soul?"

Immediately, in addition to the sequence disciple who joined later, Si Wenyan, Zu Zhenyu, Zong Jue, and Hou Ying went to Zhen Han's residence together.

"Do you want to know about the achievements of the Eighth Battlefield?" Zhen Han's gaze fell on the four of them, which was somewhat meaningful.

The intention of the four people, how could Zhen Han not understand?

Even, as early as three days ago, Zhen Han had already thought that there would be such a day.

"Yes!" Hou Ying clenched her fists and said softly, "Please also ask Elder Taishang to fulfill it!"

"Good!"

Zhen Han nodded, took out a scroll, and then slowly unfolded it in front of the four of them, and said lightly: "I knew you would come, so I made a record a long time ago, you all take a look!

As it unfolds, the inscriptions on the scroll are unobstructed.

Si Wenyan's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "Impossible! Impossible! How could it be like this?"

(End of chapter)