Chapter 273: Fairy Qinglian has no chance of winning

"What Wen said next is the result of this period of investigation, and I hope you will keep it in mind and remember to act carefully, but do not spread it to the outside world so as not to cause unnecessary panic."

Wen Manchuan gently warned everyone, and the discussion on the field gradually died down.

"On the day of Dabi, the matter of the disciples of the Liuyan Sect being contaminated with demonic qi has now been clarified, and it is the people of the demon clan who are responsible for it, and they intend to cause panic."

"After a thorough investigation, the demon clan that has been hiding the apocalypse for several years has been involved, and the disaster of the demon clan in the inner city is already well known."

"As soon as this matter came out, the city lord sent people to the four continents to investigate, and also found a lot of demon traces, after the big competition, you need to be cautious when you return to the continents."

"This time the demon clan acted premeditated, and it is menacing, in order to avoid turmoil, the news about the demon clan has now been completely blocked by the apocalypse, and later the city lord's mansion will send you a magic weapon for detecting the breath of the demon race, so that you can maintain the order that the immortal cultivation world should have."

Wen Manchuan's every sentence was extremely informative, so much so that when the last sentence was finished, the audience was already silent.

When the demons appeared, many people actually just wanted to watch the show.

But when the situation of the demon clan appeared outside of Middle-earth, many people were not calm.

It's no wonder that Wen Manchuan had to take so many vaccinations in advance.

Yun Yanchu looked at Wen Manchuan disapplauded.

In fact, the appearance of the four major sects of the demon clan and Zhongzhou has long been heard, but to avoid causing panic, they all choose to block the news.

In just a few days, no matter how powerful Wen Manchuan was, he couldn't find many demons in the five continents.

In the face of the silence of the audience, Wen Manchuan was also very clear about everyone's thoughts, and after a long silence, he asked, "Do you have any objections?" Can be proposed. ”

Wen Manchuan's words fell for a moment, and no one in the audience got up to ask.

The matter of the demon clan was silently revealed.

On the field, Su Qinglian of the Flame Sect was talking with the senior brothers beside him about how to conduct the game for a while.

Su Qinglian knew in her heart that in case of more incidents, the Qianying Sect would not give her a chance this time.

"In this semi-final, Su Qinglian of the Liuyan Sect will play, and the Qianying Sect will select one of the four disciples to enter the competition."

Seeing that the matter of the demons came to an end, the referees on the field also pulled the game on the right track.

The moment he finished speaking, Su Qinglian also got up and walked onto the field.

Then the eyes of everyone in the audience also gathered on the seats of the Qianying Sect, curious about how the Qianying Sect would send people to compete.

However, at this moment, many people noticed that there was a new face sitting in the Qianying Sect.

"Who is that? How do you sit in the position of the Dry Netherworld Sect? Never seen before. ”

"You are stupid, that is Huarong's eldest disciple, it is said that he cured his face a few days ago."

"It's really a beauty embryo, I didn't expect Huarong to have such a good eye."

"It's a pity that the momentum is overwhelming, and people don't dare to approach."

"You can look at it from a distance, but you can't play with it~"

Listening to the discussion on the field, under the attention of everyone, Chu Wanjun looked as usual, got up and walked towards the arena.

"This ...... Did Qianming directly send Chu Wanjun to fight? ”

"It's over, it's over, against Chu Wanjun, Fairy Qinglian has no chance of winning."

"This Chu Wanjun's strength is profound, I'm afraid that Senior Sister Qinglian won't be able to pass a few tricks under her hands."

"No suspense......

“……”

The discussion gradually started off the field, and Chu Wanjun jumped into the ring, and the two sides were separated by several meters, looking at each other from a distance.

Su Qinglian cheered for himself in his heart, sacrificed his staff, and was on guard.

"Please advise."

"Come on."

Chu Wanjun bowed his head slightly, and his right palm was condensed in his palm.

I saw that he held the gun, and the momentum on his body changed suddenly.

Su Qinglian immediately swung his staff and stepped forward.

Chu Wanjun's left arm pushed forward, his wrist flipped, and the Cloud Breaking Spear flew towards Su Qinglian like an arrow from the string.

Seeing this, Su Qinglian hurriedly turned the staff in his hand and condensed a powerful shield in front of him.

"Bang!"

The Cloud Breaker slammed into the shield, making a crunch of metal clashing.

Su Qinglian was shocked and took a few steps back, his face solemn.

Even though he had expected Chu Wanjun's strength, he never thought that one move in the middle of the Yuan Infant would break Chu Wanjun with one blow.

Su Qinglian didn't dare to be careless, and with a turn of the staff in his hand, he poured the spiritual power of his whole body into it and condensed a huge ice ball, which smashed into Chu Wanjun.

Chu Wanjun's eyes flashed, her figure fluttered on her toes, and the Cloud Breaking Spear galloped out again, colliding with the ice hockey.

A sharp sound of breaking the air hit, and the moment the cloud-breaking gun collided with the ice ball, Chu Wanjun's figure flashed in front of Su Qinglian.

I saw that as soon as his hand was summoned, the ice ball was suspended in the air and shattered, and the Cloud Breaking Spear flew straight into his palm and slashed at Su Qinglian.

"Bang!"

Su Qinglian hurriedly ran his staff to fight.

Facing Chu Wanjun, who was strong and extremely fast, let alone fighting, it was too late to dodge.

Several explosions sounded from around the two of them, and Su Qinglian took a few steps back before he could stabilize his footing, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Chu Wanjun put away the spear in his hand and glanced sideways at the tip of the spear.

The spears clashed, and the tip of the spear did not leave a trace of frost, still exuding a cold glow.

Su Qinglian looked at the person in front of him with solemn eyes, and the hand holding the staff was shocked with several wounds, and the blood stained the staff red, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

Chu Wanjun had planned to fight quickly, but seeing this, the spear in his hand struck out again, and the tail of the spear rolled up a gust of wind and howled, and the momentum was compelling.

Su Qinglian's heart was awe-inspiring, and the staff swept in the air.

A circular circle of light spread out in front of her, blocking in front of her.

"Boom ......"

The two forces collided, erupting with a piercing sound.

The surging wind kicked up the dust.

Su Qinglian's body flipped in the air, half-kneeling in the ring, and there were already signs of malaise.

Her face was extremely pale, she clenched her staff, her fingertips white from excessive force, and cold sweat trickled from her forehead.

A few strands of broken hair fell down on the temples, but they didn't look embarrassed.

Looking at Chu Wanjun not far away, Su Qinglian forcibly endured the meaning of the blood tumbling in his chest, and said with curved lips: "You won." ”

It was a battle without suspense, and Su Qinglian had already done his best.

Chu Wanjun also had a good impression of Su Qinglian, and when she heard this, she looked sideways at the referee.

When the referee announced the news, Chu Wanjun didn't stop for half a minute, and strode forward to help Su Qinglian, who was unable to get up.

"Thank you." Su Qinglian lowered his eyes and said in a dumb voice, the blood stains at the corners of his mouth added a bit of brokenness to it.

Looking at the two people on the stage, the audience couldn't help but sigh.

"This is soft and rigid, but it is quite harmonious."

"That's true, the beauty cherishes each other and is particularly eye-catching."

Just as others were praising the beauty of the collision of the two temperaments, in a corner of the audience, a rather bewitching-looking man supported his forehead with one hand, and his playful gaze fell on Chu Wanjun's body.

"Such a sassy beauty is unforgettable at a glance."