Chapter 65: Final (9)

The Wangshan Sword Sect was discussing there, and Xiaoyao was also here, something went wrong.

Lin Shuyao went to recover his spiritual power after he got off the field, but he didn't expect to enter a state of concentration, which was that kind of depth of concentration, and he couldn't easily call it.

"What should I do? It's time to start playing. Shen Kongming scratched his head.

"Zhao Ke, you're okay, right? Why don't you go on the field first and see if Shu Yao can wake up. "Mo Ghost thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with any countermeasures, Jiang Yingxiang and they just came out, so they could only let Zhao Ke and them go first.

"It's okay, I didn't fight Quan Youyou much. "Zhao Ke doesn't care, it doesn't matter when he appears.

"You have to be careful, it's the first after all. Mo Ghost told him carefully.

"Don't worry. ”

The first game started quickly, and Zhao Ke took Wu Gou and a few people to the stage.

"Wangshan Sword Sect has changed two people," Mo Ghost stared at the audience, counting the candidates. This group is the weakest group in Wangshan, and the two stronger ones have been replaced, and now they are not their opponents at all, "Why did you change the candidate?"

"Who's changed? Aren't they all in the same group?" The little monk looked down, all of them were familiar faces, and he didn't see who had changed.

"There are a total of eight people in their group, and usually there is at least one of the two brothers Sheng Huai and Sheng Song every time they play, but this time there is no one, it is abnormal, and I don't know what the intention is. "Mo Ghost grabbed his sleeves, this group is not powerful in the Wangshan Sword Sect, it all depends on the support of those two brothers, how can it not be played?

"Did you get injured when you played yesterday?" Shen Kongming said casually, how hard the Wangshan Sword Sect beat Taiyi Sect yesterday, everyone saw it, "It is impossible to deliberately let go of this game, then we will score six points without difficulty, as long as we win the next game, do they dare to take this risk?"

Mo Ghost didn't speak, his arms were propped up on the railing, and his mouth was biting his fingers, this was also something she couldn't figure out, did Mu Xingye dare to do this?

The first game below didn't last long, and MEmu won a game. The cheers of the audience have also come to the highest, as long as Xiaoyao wins one more game, he will win the victory of this exchange meeting, and this first place is close at hand!

"How are we going to play in the second game?" Shen Kongming was a little anxious, but Lin Shuyao still didn't wake up.

"Two methods, the first is to let Yingxiang play with us, and the second is to let Zhen Hao follow Yingxiang and them to play, and Shen Yin stays. Mo Ghost stood up and took a breath, this was the best way she could think of, "And I always feel that the plan of the Wangshan Sword Sect is not so simple. ”

In the backstage of the Wangshan Sword Sect, Mu Xingye was also thinking about it.

"What should we do now? Huo Zijun, they didn't play at all. Mu Xingchen bit his lip.

"It stands to reason that they won't, unless something happens and they can't play for a while. Mu Xingye straightened his back, "Let's change, Lin Ze, you play last, no matter what the reason, we can't let Huo Zijun's group play against the weakest, the previous thoughts were in vain, and now only you can give us a chance." ”

Yuanying Zhenjun counted the time, and the voice with aura spread throughout the venue, "Xiaoyao Gate is facing the Mountain Sword Sect, the second team match." ”

Jiang Yingxiang took Zhen Hao to the front, followed by Ding Mengzhou and a few others.

"Oh no," Mo Ghost saw a few people from the Wangshan Sword Sect, and his heart sank, the Mu family brothers, the Sheng family brothers, and Quan Youyou, which can be regarded as the strongest combat power of the Wangshan Sword Sect, Jiang Yingxiang and the others are still a little behind, and they may not necessarily win if they really fight together.

With a creak, the door of the hut behind opened, and Lin Shuyao walked out with a dark face, "Have you beaten it?"

"We haven't been on it yet, the first one is Zhao Ke and them, the second one is for Yingxiang to go, Zhen Hao went to help them, and just came on stage. The little monk's face was a pity, he was just a step late, "And the candidates of the Wangshan Sword Sect are not weak, I'm afraid we have to be prepared." ”

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. Lin Shuyao's heart sank, she didn't expect that the battle just now would actually make the spirit seed advanced, and when she was cultivating, she didn't have consciousness at all, and she came out immediately when she woke up.

'It's not something you can control, just recover, we're afraid we're going to have a third game. Mo Ghost's voice was low, and he always felt uneasy in his heart, "And you must be careful, it seems that it is just a small change, if you want to win this game, in my opinion, Mu Xingye will never do useless work, and he must have a plan if he tries his best." ”

Everyone was silent for a while, looking at the audience with tense hearts.

Jiang Yingxiang also knew that it was not good after she came to power, and whispered a word of caution.

In the competition just now, they were injured after all, and they were a little exhausted after being dragged on the opposite side for a quarter of an hour, and Zhen Hao was at the front, and he was also scarred at the moment. The Wangshan Sword Sect fought steadily, not letting go of any details, and Xiaoyao couldn't find a chance to break through, and of course, it was difficult for the other side to break through a few of them. However, if it is delayed like this, in the end, it is still at a disadvantage, and the spiritual power is insufficient, and the mind is also very tired.

"Prepare. Huo Zijun narrowed his eyes and took a careful look at the spirit sword in his hand, the next battle was about the outcome of the game, and they must not lose again.

On the stage, Zhen Hao was covered with blood, and the hammer in his hand was also stained with a lot, and he barely let the other side get close to him for half a step. Although Jiang Yingxiang and the others were exhausted, there were not many injuries on their bodies, and most of them fell on Zhen Hao's body, at the front, looking very secure.

Quan Youyou's sword failed again, and he gasped, "It's just one more Zhen Hao, why haven't we won the fight so far." ”

"Talk less, don't relax!"

Mu Xingye stepped forward to block Zhen Hao's hammer with a sword, and his arm was still numb, but he obviously felt that his strength was much smaller than at the beginning, and he didn't dare to relax his spirit and deal with it carefully.

"Solve this Zhen Hao first!" After another sword, Mu Xingye noticed Zhen Hao's decline, and immediately ordered everyone to concentrate on attacking, if they didn't solve him, don't want to hurt the others who are free.

Zhen Hao felt his purpose and reminded everyone to be careful, the next moment he couldn't hold it anymore, and was blown away by the hammer in his hand by a joint blow from several people, and he also fell to the ring, and the hand hidden in his sleeve trembled.

Seeing this, Mu Xingye took the lead in taking Mu Xingchen to rush towards Jiang Yingxiang behind!

Quan Youyou also followed, but he happened to pass by Zhen Hao, thinking of the games he had lost in the past few days, and the aggrieved fight just now, his steps paused slightly, and his mind moved. You can't kill him, but it's okay to teach them a lesson, the corners of your mouth are hooked, and a ruthlessness flashes on your face.

A sword stretched out to Zhen Hao's waist, lifted him up with a skill, and kicked him hard, which immediately made him fall out of the ring, so he didn't look at him and went in the direction of Jiang Yingxiang.

Seeing her move, everyone at ease took a step forward in unison, Mo Ghost grabbed the railing with his hands, and saw Zhen Hao spit out a mouthful of blood after falling off the stage, and fainted, his eyes full of anger.

Several people immediately turned around and wanted to step down, but were stopped by Zhao Ke.

"You guys are waiting here, you're about to come to the stage, I'll go with Shen Yin. ”

"Yes, let's go, don't worry, with me, I won't let him have a little hidden danger. Han Shenyin hurriedly said as he walked off the stage.

Mo Ghost and the others watched the two of them get off the stage, fed some pills, and carried him to the lounge on the second floor, until they disappeared, and then withdrew their gaze. The rest of the people were silent and stared at the audience.

Jiang Yingxiang and the others also noticed Quan Youyou's movements and stared at her deadly. was helplessly entangled by the Mu family brothers, couldn't let go of his hand, and watched him being kicked off the stage.

"You deceive people too much!" Jiang Yingxiang slashed at the other side fiercely, and for a while the momentum actually forced the other party back, but did not pursue, and came straight towards Quan Youyou, with flames wrapped around the sword.

Quan Youyou's eyes flashed with a tongue of fire, only a palm away from her, and the temperature could be felt clearly, bringing her a burst of palpitations, fixed there. was pulled by Mu Xingye and withstood this blow, he couldn't let Quan Youyou have an accident here.

Jiang Yingxiang was just the end of the crossbow, and she couldn't hit it with one blow, so she knelt on the ground.

"Wangshan Sword Sect wins!"

Lin Zhuzhi hurriedly stepped forward to help Jiang Yingxiang up, and everyone gathered around, all of them glaring angrily at the Wangshan Sword Sect.

"Yoyo is not sensible, I am here to apologize to you for her. Mu Xingye also saw what she did, but she didn't have time to manage it at the time, she scolded a fool in her heart, and now she has to make amends to others in a low voice, "I don't know how Zhen Daoyou's injury is, I have some treasured healing medicine here..."

"No need, the game is coming soon, Mu Daoyou should get off the stage quickly. When the little monk heard this, he went back mercilessly.

Mu Xingye realized that it was wrong to say more at this time, so he saluted and retreated backstage.

Quan Youyou immediately went back the moment he announced the end of the game, and when he saw Mu Xingye coming back, he looked away with a weak heart, not daring to look him in the eyes.

"Why. Mu Xingye was obviously asking a question, but he said it without any waves, and the anger in his tone could be felt.

"What why?" Quan Youyou swallowed his saliva and looked inward, "Shouldn't you remove the other party from the stage?"

"You can keep this and explain it to the sect when you go back. Mu Xingye didn't fight with her, and walked to the railing, the next game has begun.

Here, Huo Zijun and Lin Shuyao stood on both sides, Qin Yifan and Shen Kongming stood in the middle, and Mo Ghost and the little monk were behind the four of them.

"Don't bring your emotions into the competition, stay calm at all times. Mo Ghost whispered to everyone, this revenge will be returned sooner or later, but it doesn't have to be in this competition, they don't allow any accidents this time.

"Don't worry, it's not so confusing. Shen Kongming unfolded the fan and looked very solemn, much more serious than before.

"Game on!"

With this order, the people who were free were still in this formation, but the people of the Wangshan Sword Sect were the first to move, and several people surrounded a thin male cultivator in the middle, and a few people in such a formation were no strangers, and it was the same as talking about the Valley of Hundred Flowers.