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The golden waves flowed, and Murong Qingcheng was like an immortal descending to earth, holding the golden lotus in one hand and the red lotus in the other.

The red flames on the red lotus constantly scorched Chu Ge. And the ten "holes" that shot out of the golden lotus also penetrated the red lotus karmic fire at this moment, and half of the "holes" in front of it had already entered Chu Ge's body.

"It seems that it is still necessary to restrain you. Feeling the sharp pain coming from his abdomen, Chu Ge endured the pain, and his mouth was still open, indicating that "embattled" was still activating. The internal force of the imperial movement resisted the burning of the karmic fire, and Chu Ge's right palm turned slightly, and a pinch of cyan powder appeared in his palm.

As the breeze blew, all the cyan powder floated out.

At this moment, on the martial arts test platform, there is a dazzling golden light, and there is a piercing ghost crying wolf. The audience listened to the extremely uncomfortable mourning sound, which was full of negative energy, and after listening to it for a while, they would feel sad and tearful.

And that's just how it feels to be a spectator.

Murong Qingcheng, as the main body of the "embattled" attack, was even more uncomfortable at this time.

Embattled, it is a kind of sonic attack pulse technique, and the powerful sonic impact constantly stimulates Murong Qingcheng's eardrums, which in turn affects her brain, causing it to produce some illusory scenes. Under that mourning voice, Murong Qingcheng seemed to have returned to many years ago.

At that time, she was still a child.

Everywhere you look, there is the fire of war and the smoke of wolves. Wails, screams, frightened voices, all sorts of chaotic sounds poured into her ears. Before her mother died, a column of crimson blood finally sprayed out from her mother, staining the palace walls and stone steps red......

She actually saw the scene of the time when the country was destroyed, and a sense of sadness and sorrow could not help but arise, and tears could not stop jumping out of her eyes.

Since then, more sadness has filled her heart and affected her mood.

Embattled is also a technique to attack the heart.

Others couldn't see what Murong Qingcheng saw, so when the audience saw Murong Qingcheng crying inexplicably, they were all a little puzzled for a moment. And looking at Murong Qingcheng's appearance at the moment, she was extremely sad, her hands slowly fell, the rolling momentum released before retracted little by little, and the golden brilliance all over the martial arts test platform was gradually fading.

She has no will to fight.

Anyone, in the face of the sorrow of life, will probably lose the will to struggle.

Are those five Houwu Eightfold Realms lost here?

A strategy to attack the heart should be the best policy.

No matter how much you have the ability to reach the sky, you still only have a fragile heart.

In fact, this is the ultimate true meaning of Junlian's three lives, in other words, "ruthless".

The real strong people must give up the word affection. Only when the heart is as hard as iron and the heart is as hard as stone is the most impregnable defense of a cultivator!

It's a pity that Xiao Yun doesn't understand.

I don't want to understand.

With the fading of the golden light, the golden light that originally filled the entire martial arts test platform was only half left in the blink of an eye. The other half was replaced by a circle of invisible energy waves, which was Chu Ge's overflowing power and the "cornerstone" of the embattled Song.

"It's embattled!

"It is worthy of Chu Ge's stunt to press the bottom of the box, amazing. ”

"Which empire does this Chu Ge come from? Why has Chixian Shenzhou never heard of a strong Chu family before?"

"The Chu family, there is a Chu family in the Northern Empire, but I haven't heard that the family has the skill of embattled. ”

Seeing that Chu Ge was completely disadvantaged, he turned over and pulled it back, and he was equal to Murong Qingcheng, which made the audience start to dig up Chu Ge's background. There were even some sect elders who instructed their followers in a babbling voice, presumably trying to win over Chu Ge as soon as possible after the meeting.

There was a gentle breeze on the martial arts test platform.

The embattled energy turned into a stream of air rushing into Murong Qingcheng's ear canal, and the pain caused by the air flow hitting the eardrum made Murong Qingcheng grit his teeth. And the embattled mourning sound continued to provoke Murong Qingcheng's hearing, helping her recall the sad events of the past ten years.

At this moment, Murong Qingcheng was completely immersed in painful memories, although she felt the pain in her ear sockets, she was powerless to react. Even the grains of cyan powder, which were difficult to detect with the naked eye, melted into her ear canal under the entrainment of the air current, and she was unaware of it.

The golden light continued to fade, and the two lotus platforms under her control stopped rotating at this moment. The golden lotus under his feet was suspended steadily, although it did not dissipate, but it no longer emitted the meaning of "piercing". The red lotus that enveloped Chu Ge was surrounded by flames that crackled as if they had been drenched in water, and they were close to extinguishing.

Only the ten "piercing" commands that had been launched were still performing their duties at this time. Among the ten paths, three have completely submerged into Chu Ge's abdomen, and if one more is entered, I am afraid that Chu Ge's large intestine will be shot through.

"Penetration" is the rule.

If you don't wear anything, you won't be annihilated.

Chu Ge seemed to have the upper hand slowly, but the pain in his abdomen was no less than that of Murong Qingcheng.

At this point, the two of them fought for nothing more than time.

If the idea of "piercing" passes through Chu Ge's abdomen first, then Murong Qingcheng wins, and if Murong Qingcheng can't resist the grief and pain first, and collapses to the ground, then Chu Ge wins.

"Green orange!

"Orange!"

Just when Murong Qingcheng felt that she had fallen into boundless darkness, she suddenly heard two voices. These two voices, through heavy sadness and endless fear, finally found her, and kept calling her.

"Daddy......"

Although the surroundings were full of sadness and fear, Murong Qingcheng still easily recognized her father's voice. In the darkness, she desperately reached out to grasp something, but touched nothing, as if the voice was from beyond the heavens, and she was alone in the darkness.

This loneliness is terrifying.

Coupled with the sadness behind the loneliness, she lost the courage to struggle in the dark.

"Orange!"

This is...... Xiao Yun's voice: Yes, in my Murong Qingcheng's life, only these two men will care about themselves all the time. Murong Qingcheng suddenly felt that in this endless sadness, there was still a little warmth.

Warmth is not enough to destroy the darkness, but it can at least alleviate loneliness.

Xiao Yun is good to herself, Murong Qingcheng is not unaware, on the contrary, she knows very well. Xiao Yun has done so many things for her, no matter how dull a person is, he will definitely understand his intentions.

But she herself didn't understand why she couldn't always open her heart and make friends with Xiao Yun. Talking to Xiao Yun, she always felt very uncomfortable, and she couldn't say what she wanted to say clearly.

Even she herself didn't expect that at such a time, the two people that came to her mind, one was her father, and the other would be Xiao Yun.

Regardless, however, the call of these two men did work.

Murong Qingcheng knew that he thought of Xiao Yun and his father at this time because neither of them would allow him to sink. Even if it is the infinite darkness and the abyss of sadness, these two people will try their best to pull themselves out.

She didn't even know why she had such confidence in Xiao Yun, but fortunately, this confidence allowed her to see the light in the darkness.

Light pierces through the darkness, and sorrow is far away.

Murong Qingcheng's eyes regained clarity, and her momentum rekindled. But the mourning sound was in her ears, she had already lost too much at this time, the embattled momentum had crushed the golden light all over her body, and bright red blood was flowing from her ears.

The golden lotus shattered under her feet, and she fell to the ground one by one.

And the red lotus that enveloped Chu Ge had long since disappeared, and the only thing that remained was the golden light arrows formed by the ten "holes". But the "hole" only entered three ways, and it was difficult to enter an inch inward.

"You lost. ”

The embattled song was lifted at this time, and the whining sound was far away, and Chu Ge took two steps towards Murong Qingcheng lightly, and spoke. When her words fell, the golden arrow inserted in his abdomen broke, and with a "click", ten "holes" scattered into gold dots and floated into the air.

The "hole" has also been exhausted.

Hearing Chu Ge's voice, Murong Qingcheng could still laugh. She smiled slightly, and just wanted to speak, only to find that her limbs were weak, and she stumbled again, her left knee was weak, and she knelt on one knee on the martial arts test table.

She reached out and wiped the blood from her ears with her pear-white sleeves, which were now running down her cheeks and onto her cheeks.

"I tried my best. She smiled again, as if she was saying to Chu Ge, and as if she was saying to herself. Rolling up the bloody sleeves, she saw that the small wound that had been cut by Ao Jian before had also cracked, and a bead of blood came out, as if to laugh at her failure.

There was some itching, even stinging in the wound, and she scratched it, gritted her teeth, and barely stood up again.

"Chu Ge, win! Murong Qingcheng's challenge failed, and his position remained unchanged. ”

The voice of the indifferent host came down from the high platform.

Murong Qingcheng bowed slightly to the high platform, then nodded to Chu Ge again, and then slowly walked back to his seat.

ranked 29th on the Shenzhou list, and since then has changed to the name of Murong Qingcheng.

And Chu Ge, although he ended Murong Qingcheng's winning streak, he was obviously consumed a lot. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, showing that he didn't win easily. But no matter what, he still used his strength to keep his position, thus putting himself in the public eye.

Walking back to the second seat and sitting down, Chu Ge wiped off his sweat, flipped through it casually, and took out a small porcelain bottle. He poured some powder from the porcelain vase on top of the wound in his abdomen, then closed his eyes to regain his strength and repair the wound.

He knew his path would not stop in this race.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, before he could control the internal force, he only heard a plop beside him. He hurriedly opened his eyes, just in time to see Murong Qingcheng on the second Jiu seat planted from his seat. Murong Qingcheng fell to the ground, obviously unconscious.

This time, the audience was in an uproar.

Out of nowhere, two young alchemists came, and the two helped Murong Qingcheng up and fed her a pill in her mouth. Thinking that it should be a good treatment pill, the Yanhua Empire is still relatively thoughtful about many situations in the field.

"Oops!"

But when Chu Ge saw Murong Qingcheng's appearance, he secretly screamed in his heart. Murong Qingcheng's jet-black lips and disordered aura didn't look like he had fainted due to exhaustion, but if the alchemists looked at it a little, they would definitely find clues. Thinking like this in his heart, Chu Ge secretly scolded: "Damn! Why did the seven-core begonia attack so quickly? Isn't there a two-day incubation period?"