Chapter 219: It's Your Turn
When the white fog cleared.
Whew-
Jin Yuan's whole person was blasted out of the martial arts arena and became a black shadow, crossing the sky and crossing a long semicircle.
By the time he slammed into the ground, the ground had sunk into a deep hole.
Clouds of dust were kicked up around it, forming billowing clouds of dust.
The dust pounced on Jin's body, but blood continued to spill from his body, and soon stained him blood-red again.
He was so embarrassed that he couldn't get up, so he could only slump to the ground like a lump of mud.
If it weren't for the faint breathing in his chest, everyone outside the arena would have thought that Jin Yao had also been killed by Shi Yao.
"Shhhh
After seeing Jin's tragic situation, the monks in the audience couldn't help but gasp.
Yu Nian's face sank, and before the Lord of the Red Dust Pavilion could make a move, she had already reached out to explore it first.
A white light flashed out of her hand, and in an instant, it passed through the heavy mountain screen and came to Jin's body.
Immediately, the white light flashed again, and it took Jin Yuan's entire person out of the small realm.
Yu Nian's movements were very fast, and the Red Dust Pavilion Lord did not stop him.
After all, Jin Gao has been defeated, and he should have been sent out.
It was only then that the monks in the audience began to exclaim in a whisper:
"Wan Yan Sect's Unsurpassed True Venerable has actually won again!"
"yes, and moreover, to win such a ......"
"Then does the True Venerable still have the strength to deal with Siqiu Zhenzun?"
"Wei Zhen Zun has already played three games in a row, and the consumption must be very large......"
In the buzzing noise outside, there was already silence in the small realm of Chongluan.
Si Qiu, who was still meditating cross-legged in the small realm of Chongluan, withdrew his eyes in astonishment, and suddenly turned his head to look at Shi Yao, who was still in the martial arts arena.
At this moment, Shi Yao also happened to turn his eyes to Si Qiu.
There was a calm look in her eyes, and the look on her face was indiscerning.
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, as if she was smiling, "It's your turn." ”
Isn't it Si Qiu's turn?
This third round of martial arts competition has ended, and the next round is the fourth round of competition, and it will be Si Qiu's turn to fight the last battle with Shi Yao.
It's just that among the three Transformation God True Venerables who fought against Shi Yao, Sha Qi hurriedly admitted defeat in the competition, Yin Xiao couldn't even see a corpse, and Jin Yao was seriously injured.
It stands to reason that after Shi Yao's three fights, he should not have much energy left.
Si Qiu stood up and stared at Shi Yao.
At this moment, intellectually considered, Si Qiu felt that if he went in to fight Shi Yao, there was a high chance that Shi Yao would be seriously injured or even killed.
But I don't know why, at this moment, whether it is Shi Yao's demeanor, posture, or breath...... It all made Si Qiu feel as if Shi Yao had suddenly changed as a person.
Si Qiu faintly felt that Shi Yao was very dangerous at this moment, so she didn't dare to act rashly.
So when he heard Shi Yao's sentence "It's your turn", Si Qiu couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
Si Qiu took a deep breath and laughed.
She clasped her palms together and let out a "Smack!" ".
During the two applause, Si Qiu said with a smile: "It is really admirable that the three Daoists were defeated by the hands of the unfinished Daoists. ”
Hearing this, Shi Yao directly withdrew the long sword in his hand into his body, "So, you don't want to come in and compete with me anymore?" ”
Si Qiu nodded, "If there is still a chance, I will definitely have a good exchange with the future Dao." ”
Without waiting for Shi Yao to respond or not, Si Qiu turned his head and flew directly away from the small world of Chongluan, returning to Si Xia, who was meditating and healing.
Si Xia, who had a broken arm, was still exercising, did not open his eyes, and only used his divine sense to transmit the voice and asked, "She has fought three times in a row, does she still have the strength to threaten you?" ”
Si Qiu's eyes were as bright as the other monks in the martial arts arena, and they were fixed on Shi Yao, who had just flown out of the small realm of Chongluan.
At this time, the morning dawn was breaking, and a touch of red jumped out like a red carp, and the warm orange light suddenly sprinkled in all directions.
Shi Yao had the light on his back, and the countenance on his face was hidden in the shadows.
Si Qiu squinted at Shi Yao and replied with some uncertainty: "She seems to have something wrong." ”
On the other side, the upper and lower disciples of the Wanyan Sect immediately cheered in unison after seeing Shi Yao fly out of the Chongluan Small Realm.
"Zhenzun has won!"
"The True Venerable has won!"
"We, Wanyanzong, have won!"
"True Venerable! Honor! True Venerable ......"
There were too many emotions mixed in the cheers, some excitement, some disbelief, some surprise, and some pride...... These emotions stirred the hearts of every Wanyan Sect disciple in the field, making their thousand words converge into only one sentence:
"True Venerable! Honor! True Venerable ......"
Compared to the excitement and excitement of the disciples of the Wanyan Sect, the monks of the other sects and sects had a dull face.
In this big competition, not only did the various sects and factions lose the final victory, but some sects also buried several monks because of this......
If you want to say that the most angry now, it naturally has to be the Hidden God Sect, because they have lost a Yuan Infant Monk and a Transformation God True Venerable for this.
Yu Chu of the Hidden God Sect looked at Shi Yao who was surrounded by the crowd, opened his mouth, and still didn't dare to ask what was in his heart.
She was just a Yuan Infant Cultivator, and now that there was no Avatar True Venerable present to continue to support their Hidden God Sect, she didn't dare to make a rash mistake.
At this time, the figure of the Lord of the Red Dust Pavilion flashed, and he appeared directly in the center of the martial arts arena.
She raised her hand and waved, and the heavy mountain screen in the martial arts arena immediately dissipated and was absorbed into her body.
The Lord of the Red Dust Pavilion looked at the people in the audience with different expressions, with a smile in his eyes, and said softly:
"This big competition is really exciting, and it is dizzying...... From alchemy, alchemy, to formation dao and martial arts, it has gone through more than half a month, and today can be regarded as the end. ”
The voice of the Red Dust Pavilion Lord sounded softly, as if it sounded in the ears of everyone in the venue, causing everyone to immediately fall silent.
"In the martial arts competition, Wan Yanzong has not won three winning points, and it is also the one that has won the most winning points among the eleven god-transforming friends, so this martial arts competition is the first small friend to win."
As she spoke, the Red Dust Pavilion Lord stretched out his hand, and a jade gourd appeared in her palm.
The inside of this jade gourd is filled with a wisp of light and candle, the size of a small flame, and the color is a faint blue light.
"The prize of this fourth martial arts fight will belong to the little friend."
As soon as the Red Dust Pavilion Lord's voice fell, Shi Yao's figure flashed, and he quickly came to the front of the Red Dust Pavilion Lord.
Shi Yao bowed his hand, thanked the Lord of the Red Dust Pavilion first, and then accepted the prize in front of everyone.
The Lord of the Red Dust Pavilion smiled and bowed his head, and once again took out the Sumeru Ring, the Sun and Moon Diagram and the Bright Heart Mirror, which were the three colors of this big competition.
"Alchemy, Alchemy, Formation Dao and Martial Arts, in these four competitions, your Wanyanzong has won three victories, then this color will also belong to your Wanyanzong."
So Shi Yao bowed his hand again and thanked him, and indifferently took these three treasures in the scorching eyes of everyone.