While Qin Yun was enjoying the honor and benefits brought by the victory, Long Fei seemed to have fallen into hell.

When he knelt on the ground, although his soul was eaten by the Soul Eater Ring, he still had basic consciousness, his eyes could see and his ears could hear, and he could understand what was happening in the outside world.

If he had a choice, he would rather not know anything himself, and the best outcome would be to die in battle.

Endless shame and endless remorse gnawed at the heart of this genius disciple of the Northern Netherworld Sect like a poisonous snake, and also made his last trace of consciousness completely collapse, and then he lost the possibility of recovering his sanity.

He collapsed to the ground, convulsing involuntarily, his eyes frothing at the mouth, and he was carried away like a pile of mud, leaving an indelible humiliating defeat in the Battle Island ring.

No one will pay attention to him anymore, and Saikai Takeshi will enter the competition stage of the new day according to the normal procedures.

"Give up all the next competitions, and I'll escort you out of Jolan tomorrow morning!"

Zuo Ci said to Qin Yun in an unquestionable tone: "The Sun Essence Fire is nothing, I will make it up to you in the future!"

With Qin Yun's current battle medals and his strength, he is fully qualified to dominate the second battle and become the champion champion, and it is definitely a pity to choose to give up at this time.

But Qin Yun understood that Zuo Ci's decision was entirely for his own safety.

The Divine Ancestor of the Northern Underworld Sect who was in charge of the second battle had already shown his hostility towards Qin Yun, and it was difficult to guarantee that he would not attack Qin Yun again in the future duel, if a supernatural powerhouse secretly used means, even Zuo Ci would not be able to protect Qin Yun, and giving up the game was the wisest choice.

In addition, Zuo Ci also had to consider the reaction of the Northern Hell Sect, they suffered such a big loss, even if they won or lost the competition in a dignified manner, it was still a question whether they would give up.

Walk is definitely going to go. However, there is also a need for how to walk, after all, this is the lair of the Northern Underworld Sect.

Qin Yun felt a little regretful in his heart, but he still obeyed Zuo Ci's order: "Disciple understands!"

So in today's competition, he didn't participate in a single battle, and all of them sat in the stands and watched the brothers and sisters of the same sect go into battle to face the martial artists and sword cultivators from all walks of life.

The nine fellow players performed ordinarily, did not win a lot of battle medals, even if Wei Feng played, he only won two games, and the overall points ranking was even one place behind, and was surpassed by a side door.

I don't know if it was affected by the Qin Yun incident. In addition to the Northern Netherworld Sect, including the Heavenly City Sword Sect, Yangming Sect, Wumen and other sects, the ** competition for the victory of the disciples is not very strong.

The disciples of the Northern Hell Sect occupied an overwhelming advantage, but the atmosphere of the whole competition was much duller, and there was no intensity and excitement on the first day at all, and even many gambling stalls on the shore of the lake were closed down.

The reason for this is well known. But no one will point it out directly.

Interestingly, until the end of the afternoon competition, the sword cultivator of the Northern Netherworld Sect, who performed the most in the second battle, was not able to overpower Qin Yun in the battle medal.

However, tomorrow, the third day of the competition, will be the main elimination test, Qin Yun giving up means losing all the battle medals, and he is not qualified to win the top three in the battle, of course, he will not care.

But what Qin Yun didn't expect was that it would be shortly after he returned to the Heavenly City Annex. Zuo Ci suddenly sent someone to call him over, saying that someone was looking for him.

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The person is an old man in a yellow robe and a beautiful girl, the latter Qin Yun knows, and it is the Huang Xiaoxiao Huang Qianxin who likes to dress up as a woman. The way she changed into a skirt made Qin Yun almost unrecognizable.

And this famous little overlord in Roulan City sat obediently beside the yellow-robed old man like a real famous lady, and his reserved appearance without squinting made Qin Yun feel weird.

Zuo Ci introduced Qin Yun: "Qin Yun, this is the Huang Potian Huang senior of the Northern Hell Sect!"

Huang Laoxi!

That's Huang Xiaoxie's grandfather. A name immediately flashed in Qin Yun's mind, and his heart suddenly dawned. No wonder Huang Qianxin is so well-behaved and dignified, it is estimated that she would never dare to be presumptuous in front of her grandfather.

He didn't dare to slack off, and immediately stepped forward and bowed and saluted: "Senior disciple Qin Yun, meet Senior Huang!"

Huang Potian has a slender figure with long white hair hanging down his shoulders, and his angular face can still see the handsome appearance of his youth, with flying eyebrows and sideburns, and his eyes are full of excitement, and there is no rumored evil spirit at all, but he looks like a great Confucian sage who lives in seclusion.

He nodded in return, and said lightly: "I heard my granddaughter say your name, and you are really a first-class and outstanding person, why didn't you participate in the battle competition today?"

Isn't this a knowingly question? Qin Yun was stunned in his heart, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

The patriarch of the Northern Hell Sect sat on the chair, not revealing the momentum of a supernatural powerhouse at all, but the invisible coercive aura naturally flowed out, which was enough to make people feel unconsciously in awe in their hearts.

Qin Yun has a heroic and righteous qi to protect his body, and his mind is even more resolute, and he can still maintain an attitude of neither humility nor arrogance in front of the other party, but this question is really difficult to answer.

He can't say that he didn't dare to go into battle because he was worried about your supernatural ancestor's plot?

Fortunately, Qin Yun did not lack of urgency, and after pondering for a while, he replied respectfully: "The disciple injured his internal organs in the first battle, so he can't participate in today's competition, and I'm afraid he won't be able to play tomorrow. ”

For his answer, Zuo Ci, who was sitting on the side, also secretly applauded.

The reason given by Qin Yun is not only fair and impeccable, but also vaguely expresses dissatisfaction, which can be said to be polite and courteous, and by the way, it also lays the groundwork for tomorrow's departure.

In the battle in the morning, Qin Yun was injured by the sword qi that everyone saw with their own eyes.

Huang Potian's eyebrows moved, and the corners of his lips pulled out a wicked smile: "Is it that serious? I remember that you used the talisman in the end, right?"

Talismans?

Qin Yun's heart moved, knowing that Huang Potian had used the Qiankun armor he was forced to display as a talisman power.

Such a misunderstanding is definitely not a bad thing, Qin Yun has always been worried that he will expose the secret of the Qiankun Heaven Replenishing Stone, so he will not easily use the power of the supernatural power in front of others.

But from other people's point of view, they wouldn't believe that an innate martial artist would have supernatural abilities, so even a top-level powerhouse like Huang Potian didn't have too many associations, and it simply boiled down to the role of the talisman.

You must know that the Taoist inheritance of the talisman art is broad and profound, and the spirit runes, treasure runes, and magic runes are infinitely useful!

However, in Huang Potian's words, the meaning of beating was still very strong, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with his reason.

This made Qin Yun secretly feel strange in his heart for the other party's intention.