What happened?

Can anyone tell me what's going on?

A spectator exclaimed.

Almost all the audience was exclaiming, they couldn't believe what was happening in front of their eyes, it was so incredible, but it was so unbelievable.

The victory of the Qingzhu Sect is like a legend that can only appear in a legendary story, an unverifiable legend, and at this moment, the legend has actually shone into reality.

No one can explain it, even if many people blame it on a strange treasure, but how can a mere foreign treasure be so powerful, and Liu Qingfu - Liu Qingfu is not the kind of person who can urge a strange treasure at all.

"Who!!" The leader of the Chixia Sect, Old Yue Qianmo, roared, his angry gaze swept over almost every corner of the venue, and everyone's expressions were imprinted into his eyes, he was searching, looking for the person who helped the Qingzhu Sect.

However, the result was disappointing to him, even though he had tried his best to find it, he still didn't find any clues, and the audience present obviously didn't have the strength to help Liu Qingfu, let alone someone who could give a treasure that was at least a prefecture-level treasure to others.

Oh my God, it's incredible.

Mu Zixu, the elder of the Danding faction, laughed, sneering and cold. This cold and sarcastic laughter drilled into Yue Qianmo's ears like a sharp ice pick, piercing his eardrums.

He jerked his head back, his face hideous and terrifying: "What are you laughing at!"

"I didn't laugh at anything," Mu Zi said lightly, "just laughing at a person who can't afford to lose." ”

Although the Danding faction is inferior to the Chixia Sect in terms of hard power, it is better than the broad circle of contacts, and the Chixia Sect is by no means the opponent of the Danding faction.

In this way, the wanton ridicule also has capital, compared to the expressions of the other sect masters who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, Mu Zixu felt that he laughed calmly.

Laughing openly, mocking nakedly, or mocking an elder of a six-rank sect, this feeling is extremely comfortable.

Of course, he also used laughter to successfully provoke Yue Qianmo, who was known for his short temper, how could he swallow his breath when he was suddenly ridiculed like this.

He has no way to take Mu Zixu, it doesn't mean that there is no way to take Liu Qingfu on the field, he looked at Liu Qingfu with a fierce look.

As soon as Ling Luofeng saw that the situation was not right, he immediately glanced at Liu Hengbo, and the two of them came out left and right, stopping Yue Qianmo.

"Elder Yue, this is the case, the Chixia Sect should admit defeat. Ling Luofeng said, and at the same time looked at Sikong Blood.

After all, Sikong Blood was the organizer of the Linglong Festival, and if something happened to the contestants at the event, his face would be gloomy, so although he was unwilling, he still spoke: "Elder Yue, the Chixia Sect has already lost, this is a fact. ”

Yue Qianmo wanted to ignore Ling Luofeng and Liu Hengbo, but Sikong Blood had already spoken, and he couldn't help but consider the face of this Evil Moon Sect Master, the Sleepless City Lord, so he could only force the urge to make a move, snorted coldly, and said, "Sikong Blood, didn't you see it? Someone must have helped that girl outside." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Ling Luofeng with a sneer: "I didn't expect that there would be such a master behind the Qingzhu Sect, with such strength, I'm afraid that Sect Master Ling would not be as good as it." ”

Ling Luofeng's face turned red instantly, he was not a fool, he naturally knew what Yue Qianmo meant, and there were indeed masters behind his back who secretly helped Liu Qingfu.

But although he knew that what Yue Qianmo said was reasonable, if he said that an ownerless treasure, even if it was a ground-level treasure, it would be impossible to defeat Yan Chiyang, it could only be manipulated by someone in the back, and this person's strength was even above him.

Who is it?" Ling Luofeng thought to himself, going through all the possible characters in his mind, denying them one by one, and finally couldn't think of a reason, so he could only say: "Elder Yue, this kind of thing needs to be evidenced, and the master who can do this must be the head of the major sects, and how can these people help a disciple of my Qingzhu Sect?"

Ling Luofeng's meaning is very simple: Yes, you said that someone secretly helped, it is possible, but if you can't find out who this helper is, I won't admit it.

Yue Qianmo was speechless for a while, he really couldn't find the person who helped, and since such a person made a move, he wouldn't let him find it easily.

In this way, everything that happens in the field is just a fact without evidence.

He could only snort coldly and said: "If you lose, you will lose, my Chixia Sect can afford to lose, but I advise you Ling Luofeng to say a word, the water of Linglong Pagoda is very deep, be careful of being drowned." After speaking, he ignored Ling Luofeng, sat back in his position by himself, looked at his nose, and looked at his nose and mouth.

Ling Luofeng let out a long breath, glanced at Liu Hengbo, and saw the helplessness in the other party's eyes.

Victory is of course a good thing, but such a victory is beyond their control, looking at these elders and sect masters of various factions who are sitting on the rostrum, looking immobile on the surface, but in fact staring at each other, Ling Luofeng understands that this matter is a little bad.

You must know that everywhere there is a saying that wealth is not exposed.

Han Chuang was far less far-reaching than Ling Luofeng thought, he was simply happy for the victory of the Qingzhu Sect, now the Qingzhu Sect is one win and one loss, and this victory is still in the hands of the most powerful Chixia Sect, no accident, there should be no problem if it appears.

The remaining quota will be generated between the Yunzhou City home team and the Chixia Sect, of course, this quota Han Chuang has almost been booked, but before that, he must personally kill the hope of Shangguan Pavilion.

"The next group of duels, Qingzhu Sect vs. Luoxia Sect. ”

People are always forgetful, and with the referee's shout, the audience once again let out a violent cheer.

The Yunzhou City Home Team, Luoxia Sect, a pair of evenly matched opponents, although the Yunzhou City Lord Team once defeated the Qingzhu Sect, most people are willing to attribute it to luck, just like the Qingzhu Sect defeated the Chixia Sect, no one thinks that it is a reflection of real strength.

As for the Luoxia Sect?

In the battle with the Chixia Sect, he had already shown amazing strength, especially the blind Shangguan Pavilion, who was able to defeat one against two without falling behind, so in the eyes of most people, this was an evenly matched battle.

But neither Han Chuang nor Jin Sanfu will think so.

Luoxia Sect is strong, but it is only strong on the blind Shangguan Pavilion, Shangguan Pavilion is powerful, but Han Chuang is sure to defeat him, in short, the most powerful point of Luoxia Sect has lost its due deterrent power in front of the main team of Yunzhou City, and the result is self-evident.

Both sides appeared, stood still, and greeted each other.

It was like an ordinary duel, and there was no tension in the slightest, but Han Chuang saw the confidence of victory in Shangguan Ting's eyes.

It was a flame hidden in his eyes, an aggregate of inextinguishable faith, and all Han Chuang had to do was to extinguish this flame.

"Shangguan Ting, let's do it. Han Chuang shouted in a polite manner after the greetings.

The sword came out of the sheath, and the cold light flashed, and his whole person merged with the cold light, turning into a part of the cold light, and attacked Shangguan Pavilion.

Such an attack could not cause any trouble to Shangguan Ting, but Shangguan Ting actually frowned. The green jade staff came out, as if it had been premeditated, and accurately blocked Han Chuang's soft sword.

With a bang, the two of them shook their bodies and retreated.

Shangguan Ting is a master of the contemplation period, and everyone thought that he would have the upper hand in this hard fight, but no one expected that the truth would be evenly divided.

And this swordsman?

Even Ling Luofeng and the others looked at Han Chuang with a look of astonishment, Han Chuang obviously only had the strength of half a step of concentrating, but he fought hard with the master of the contemplation period to win or lose, that could only explain one point.

"His physical strength is incredible. Ling Luofeng said lightly.

What an incredible thing this is, you must know that once a martial artist reaches the Transformation Yuan Period, there are few who continue to temper the physical body, after all, it is not necessary to be physically strong to break through the Condensation Period with a different treasure, and even when cultivating to a higher level, the physical body has become a dispensable thing.

But this person has cultivated the physical body, what does this mean?

Ling Luofeng and the others didn't dare to imagine it.

At the same time, Jin Sanfu and the others also killed the rest of the Luoxia Sect.

Shangguan Ting frowned again, he knew that he had to use the fastest speed to solve the opponent in front of him in order to gain time, but the person in front of him gave him a familiar feeling.

A familiar, invincible feeling.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Yunzhou Li Dazhu. ”

"I've never heard the name. ”

After a brief exchange, Shangguan Ting felt more and more danger, the name Li Dazhu is so unfamiliar, and the opponent feels so familiar to him, the most familiar stranger is the most dangerous person, which often means that they are familiar with you, but you are not familiar with them.

Shangguan Ting's ears moved, and when he heard the sound of weapons colliding on both sides, he knew that his senior brothers and sisters had fallen behind. Even he had to face the strong wind of agitation, how could the rest of the Luoxia Sect resist it?

According to his estimates, at most twenty moves, maybe ten moves will be unbearable for someone.

He didn't have much time to hesitate, but he saw that his body shook, a puff of white smoke rose from his side, and the hundred-knotted quail clothes on his body flew away from his body, and suddenly began to grow larger in the air, obscuring the entire sky.

"It's a treasure!"

The crowd erupted in exclamations again, and the audience would not forget how the Qingzhu Sect defeated the Chixia Sect just now.

Strange treasure!

A strange treasure is something that can determine victory or defeat, especially if the person who uses this strange treasure is a real master of the contemplation period.

Even Sikong Xue, who was on the rostrum, shook his head and said to the left and right: "This is the end of the game." ”

But is that really the case?

"Cover the sky and cover the sun, turn the world upside down!"

Shangguan Pavilion shouted, the hundred-knotted quail clothes obscured all the light, the earth suddenly darkened, Han Chuang raised his eyes, and the undulating placket was like an endless wave.

"No matter who you are, I will win this battle with Luoxia Sect!"

This was originally a move prepared for the Qingzhu Sect, but Shangguan Ting felt that if it was not used at this time, it would probably be useless, under the shroud of the hundred knots of quail clothes, Jin Sanfu and the others felt like they were pressing a mountain, making it difficult to move and breathe, but their respective opponents were like beating chicken blood, and they were all mentally shocked, and their moves were countless times faster than Fang Cai.

Even Han Chuang felt a huge pressure coming from his body, and he couldn't help frowning.

"A strange treasure that can bless one's own state and affect the opponent's state is really powerful. Han Chuang said.

The last time he was in Luzhou, he had seen the power of the Hundred Knot Quail Clothes, but last time Shangguan Pavilion only used the Hundred Knot Quail Clothes to deal with the dense arrow rain, and at this moment it actually showed another function of this strange treasure.

Han Chuang couldn't help but be impressed by this yellow-level treasure.

Shangguan Ting sneered and replied, "I admit that you are very powerful, but in the realm of the Hundred Knot Quail, no one is my opponent, so I won this competition." ”

Shangguan Ting was right, when the Hundred Knots Quail Clothes were unfurled, no one could defeat him in this field, even if they were masters of the same level, they could only fight against each other.

In Shangguan Ting's opinion, Han Chuang was already a turtle in the urn.