Chapter 227: Try what it tastes like
Offstage, Chun Yuling, who had already returned, looked at the dashing figure on the stage, and almost couldn't hold back wanting to cheer for him.
Many spectators in the audience were emotionally aroused by the fierce fights on the field.
"The Qianying Sect is too strong this wave, the five disciples who appeared are all strong, if all of them enter the four major academies, I don't know how strong they will be."
"Yun Yanchu's trick just now shocked me."
"No wonder she can kill to the ninety-ninth floor, her strength is so strong, she looks soft and weak when she is offstage, it turns out that she is such a difficult lord to mess with."
"Take the first case in Beizhou, and you deserve it."
……
The audience was full of admiration.
Hua Rong on the high platform held one hand against the corner of his forehead, and his deep eyes reflected the figure on the field.
Seeing that Yun Yan made a sharp move, he seemed to retreat and advance, pressing the disciple of the Sumeru Sect step by step.
The disciples who were constantly recruited were already powerless under Yun Yanchu's hands.
But Hua Rong could see that Yun Yanchu did not really exert his strength.
Now on stage, she hasn't even sent out eight successes.
He, a little apprentice, had many surprises that he didn't know.
It was as if the Thousand Fu Sect had just been humiliated, and she had come to his aid, which surprised him.
But it's only a little bit of a surprise.
Yun Yanchu has always been a very smart little guy, she knows how to use all the people or things around her to achieve the maximum benefit of herself.
After glancing at Chun Yuling, who was gone and returned, mingling in the audience, Huarong retracted his gaze, and then enjoyed the performance of his little apprentice.
On the arena, the disciples of the Sumeru Sect had completely believed what their own head had analyzed.
Under the constant consumption, he has long been exhausted.
However, on the contrary, it seems that Yun Yanchu, who has cultivated the same as him, and even practiced hundreds of years less than him.
It's as if he's done some fur work, and his breath is not disordered.
is so strong, only Yuan Ying.
The disciple thought that he was unlucky, and he wanted to fight with Yun Yanchu to get a chance of life, but he never thought that he had taken a dead end.
Before the defeat, the disciple gasped, looked at Yun Yanchu with the magic weapon in his hand and said, "You are very strong, after the last round of competition, I am afraid that Qianming and you will have to become famous in the immortal realm." ”
"It's not enough." Yun Yan Chuwen looked at his disciple with a smile, and he was not in a hurry to defeat people.
When the disciple heard this, he almost choked on his own saliva, coughed violently twice, and said in disbelief: "This is not enough? ”
Yun Yanchu said: "Not enough." ”
"It's so deep that you have hidden such a demon for so many years."
The disciple shook his head and sighed lightly.
In today's round of competition, Sumeru lost too completely.
He glanced up at the head of the house who cast worried eyes on the high platform, and exhaled lightly to look at Yun Yanchu.
"Come on, give me a good time."
"Okay."
Yun Yanchu nodded, and then the spiritual power in his palm skyrocketed, and he blasted directly at the disciple.
The disciple also raised the magic weapon in his hand to meet the final blow of Shangyun Yan Chu.
"Poof......
With the collision of the magic weapon and the spiritual power, the disciple's body shook several meters away, and smashed to the ground and spat blood.
Xindao: It's really happy.
Then he completely fainted on the field.
The results were clear.
Yun Yanchu won.
When the referee announced Yun Yan's first victory in the fifth game, the audience burst into warm shouts and applause.
Walking off the stage, the only remaining disciple of the Sumeru Sect hurriedly stepped up to the stage and carried down the fainted fellow disciple.
secretly said that his senior brother was lying happily, and he had to go up to carry the person down for treatment, and then return to the arena.
The unlucky disciple spent a lot of time going back and forth.
And Wei Siyou from the Qianying Sect went down with a pill, and Yun Yanchu's few injuries were also healed on the spot.
After sending his fellow disciples away, the disciples of the Sumeru Sect also returned to compete.
Then with less than a cup of tea, he collapsed on the stage.
Fortunately, the disciple had the foresight and called a fellow disciple who had healed his injuries to come over, so that he could carry himself off the stage after a while.
No, that's where it comes in handy.
Seeing this tragic situation, the head of the Sumeru Sect couldn't stand it, and hurriedly retired after the results were announced, and went to see his injured baby.
In the third group of competitions, the Qingyu Sect fought against the Imperial Void Sect.
Because of the loss of Lin Wanqing in the Qingyu Sect, the number of people became five.
So much so that they only had five games in this group.
Yuxu Sect is fully prepared to come this time, in order to compete with Qingyu for the first place in Dongzhou.
As soon as he got on the field, Qing Yu took the lead in sending the fifth-strongest disciple, and he was beaten down the moment he got on the field.
In the second game, Qing Yu played against Wei Chengan.
However, when he walked on the field, Wei Chengan somehow set his eyes on the Qianying Sect that happened to be opposite him.
"Dirty." Wei Siyou glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze.
"It's dirty indeed." Mo Zhifan responded.
The Qianming people were probably the most disgusted with Wei Cheng'an.
The experience of Yun Yanchu before his death seen from the retrospective mirror was vivid, and they would not forget how this person and a group of Immortal Sect disciples treated Yun Yanchu.
Ten Thousand Swords Pierce the Heart......
Mo Zhifan's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Why don't I let him try the taste of a thousand holes?" Wei Siyou licked his lips and made appropriate suggestions.
Without waiting for Mo Zhifan to respond, Chu Wanjun silently raised his hand to block the discussion between Wei Siyou and Mo Zhifan.
Shen Nanzhou looked at Yun Yanchu and saw that he was thinking about something.
I probably didn't hear what Wei Siyou just said, and I didn't notice the arena.
Chu Wanjun did not shout that Yun Yan had come back to his senses, but quietly watched the game on the field.
And Yun Yanchu, who seemed to be distracted, actually glanced at Wei Chengan just now.
After her death, Yun Yanchu knew her identity from the system and knew everything she should have experienced.
also knew that Lin Wanqing did not have a golden finger in that life, and they used to hold her like Lin Wanqing.
It's not her who can enjoy those, she's just Yun Yanchu, just Yun Yanchu who was slandered.
If you have done something bad, you deserve to be punished.
Especially, people who have recovered their memories.
Yun Yan's eyes were cold at first.
After ten years of getting along in the last life, she was very familiar with the eyes of those people in Qingyu.
Wei Cheng'an is gentle and gentlemanly, but always has a sense of alienation.
How could she show such a strange gaze to her, a person who had robbed his junior sister's things in Jiuyao Immortal Mansion and killed his junior sister's hands.
That gaze was mixed with too many emotions, and Yun Yanchu couldn't analyze what they were.
She didn't know what Lin Wanqing did in her last life, so that these people who once hated herself and wanted to kill themselves would show this kind of gaze.
I can probably guess it.
If Lin Wanqing wants to climb up, they will all become her stepping stones.
Being trampled under the feet of the sister you trust and love must be very painful and unwilling.
It's just that Yun Yanchu is more curious about what the opportunity for them to recover their memories is.
In the Jiuyao Immortal Mansion, they are still Lin Wanqing's dogs.
Could it be in the Beast Tide and the Demon Refining Building?
A picture suddenly flashed in Yun Yanchu's mind.
In the tide of beasts, she once looked at Song Heyu from a very long distance.
At that time, Song Heyu looked at her with a strange look.
It's just that she didn't take that look seriously.
Could it be that at that time, someone from the Blue Feather Sect regained his memory?