Fan Sheng thought that Gong Shangyu was unwell, so he tightened his arms again and hugged her tightly in his arms. The larger the area that Gong Shangyu and his body came into contact with, the stronger the fire attribute power in his body would be, and the true qi of ice and fire would go hand in hand, and it would be twice the result with half the effort when he recovered.

"It's okay, it wasn't for him to believe. ”

"It's not to deceive him? Then why?" Gong Shangyu didn't quite understand, if he was serious about the battle of eight hundred, he should be able to win, but why did the master let himself explode with all his strength at the beginning?

Fan Sheng thought about it for a while, but he actually understood Bingruo's good intentions: "Probably to give the Terran some confidence! The pressure brought to us by the Abyss Clan is too great, and they seem to be invincible, if this continues, the Terran Race will probably lose even its fighting spirit."

However, as long as the Terrans believe that you can win the battle without much effort, we Terrans are not hopeless. There are still people in the human race who can compete with the Abyss clan, and this competition can only be regarded as evenly matched. ”

Gong Shangyu pouted, the human race has to rely on itself to gain hope, but her hope is false after all, the sword just now has hollowed out herself, and she can only swing a sword. I didn't see that my whole body was shaking up and down now, and there was only the warmth of the place where I came into contact with Fan Sheng.

So, where is the real hope of the human race?

In the ring, in the third game of the third group, the Terrans directly admitted defeat and did not dare to fight. The first round of the round-robin round robin of the three groups was completed.

The fourth group did not include the Abyss clan, and the three games were also exquisite, and Gong Shangxue won the cross-border again with the Hundred Waves Stacked Sword. It's just that she can no longer get the same level of attention as she used to, and all people's attention has fallen on the Abyss Clan, which does not have the fourth group of the Abyss Clan, as if the necessity of existence has been infinitely weakened.

The battle just now was really too tragic. The human race and the Abyss clan fought six battles and died five times, and including Wang Lei, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, there was no one who didn't distinguish between life and death. Terran Yang Xinci, Chen Baichun, and Gong Shangyu won three victories, and the Abyss clan also killed two Terrans and seriously injured one.

Looking at Wang Lei's appearance, it doesn't look like he can pick up a life, these six battles, it turned out to be three against three draws, and he lost both.

However, only Yu Qing and a few people knew that the human race that appeared at this time was already the elite of the entire Kyushu, and the players of the Abyss clan were just a few people caught by Chu Linfeng.

The gap between the human race and the abyss race is so huge. If it weren't for the will of Kyushu to choose the Terrans, I'm afraid that 100,000 years ago, the Terrans would not have had the possibility of winning.

The round-robin group stage seemed to be a joke, half of the players died, and the afternoon competition was quickly over. Yang Xinci will inevitably win, Yi Shaohan will win the next round, Meng Tangtang defeated another Terran, Gong Shangyu's Terran opponent directly abstained, and Chen Baichun's opponent has been killed by Gong Shangyu in advance.

After the first day, Yang Xinci, Yi Shaohan, Mengtangtang, Gong Shangyu, and Chen Baichun all won two games, accumulated two points, and entered today's rest.

That night, most of the cultivators of thousands of sects did not have the Yaxing of the day before. The strength and ruthlessness of the Abyss clan sounded the alarm for each of them, and countless cultivators returned to their rooms to seize all the time to cultivate.

These foreign races are not some demon cults, and they are no longer enemies that they can defeat if they shout "everyone can be punished", but executioners who cannot communicate at all and cannot understand each other.

In the main courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, in front of Yuqing Gate, Chen Baichun knelt here as soon as the afternoon competition ended. Without a trace of guilt or remorse on his face, Chen Baichun just knelt in front of Yuqing's door calmly, waiting for Yuqing's fate.

Fan Sheng came back here after finishing the things in the front yard, after all, he was still the head of the Xuan clan, Yu Qing didn't care, the Xuan clan was still waiting for him to make decisions inside and out.

"You ......"

Fan Sheng looked at Chen Baichun's appearance, how could he not know what he was thinking in his heart! Not to mention the fight for his life in the morning, even if he did it again now, he had no intention of changing his approach. For them, if they insult the reputation of Youlian Valley, they must be washed in blood.

"Hey. With a sigh, Fan Sheng knew that persuasion was useless. Before looking at the water city, he had also seen the blood of these children with his own eyes, and at this moment, how could he say words of reproach.

Simply, Fan Sheng also shook his clothes and knelt down, Chen Baichun is a disciple of the Xuan clan, he made a mistake, and he, who is a senior brother, has to accompany him to ask for punishment.

Seeing this, several Xuan clan disciples who had been watching from a distance also stepped forward one after another, kneeling neatly in front of Yuqing's door. This time, there were not many Xuan Clan disciples who came to Linyuan City from Wangshui City, but none of them were left behind at this moment.

No matter what happened in the past, they all grew up listening to the legends of the Xuan people. Now that he is fortunate to be a disciple of the Xuan clan who is in charge of the order of the world, he will naturally not insult the reputation of the Xuan clan.

Even if it's a gamble with their lives.

When the guests saw the Xuan disciples kneeling in a row in the courtyard, they always felt inexplicably touched in their hearts. The white-clothed Xuan clan disappeared from the world for twenty years, and although it did not return to its former grandeur when it reappeared, it still did not break the backbone of the Xuan clan for a moment.

It's also the backbone of the Terrans!

Yu Qing checked Wang Lei's injuries in the boundless sea of thunder, and his heart was a little settled. Others only felt that Wang Lei was so seriously injured that almost all the bones on his body were shattered, and he couldn't survive. But he didn't know that Wang Lei had been transformed into a half-spirit body because of the transformation of the spirit of ten thousand thunders, and he didn't need this body to provide life energy.

As long as his spiritual consciousness is still there, and his soul is still complete, he can be infinitely reborn where there is thunder. This is also the main reason why Yu Qingdang can still be stable.

It's just that the pain of the broken muscles and bones will not be reduced by one point.

After carefully probing the injuries and allowing Xiao Lei to isolate a space in the Boundless Thunder Sea for Wang Lei to recuperate, Yu Qing left the Boundless Thunder Sea and returned to his room. As soon as I arrived in the room, I instantly felt the hula kneeling figure outside the door, and sighed silently.

"Are you planning to force the palace?"

Yu Qing's voice suddenly came out, and the Xuan Clan disciple kneeling at the door instantly became a little nervous. Master was finally willing to come out of the room, but what should they say?

How did they know that Yu Qing had actually just come back! Yu Qing didn't understand what they were thinking, and how could they really blame them!

If you say you are angry, it is better to say that you are more distressed.

"Master. The little disciple suddenly panicked, and only Fan Sheng, the senior brother, spoke: "The disciples of the Xuan clan are of the same mind as the master, and please don't be angry." ”

"Be with me, my orders won't work, how dare you expect you to be with me!" Although he understood in his heart, Yu Qing was still afraid for a while. No one knows better than her what kind of life Chen Baichun is like to die, and the fight between him and Qi Han, if he dies in the end, Yu Qing will not have the slightest doubt.

"Master, we ......"

"Alright. Fan Sheng was just about to say more, but was interrupted by Lin Moyu, who appeared at some point: "Don't make trouble here, go back, Chen Baichun stays." ”

The disciples of the Xuan clan naturally knew the relationship between Lin Moyu and his own master. Although on the surface, one is a national teacher and the other is a fasting master, and they seem to support each other.

In fact, they knew that if they asked who their master in Kyushu listened to the most, it would never be the patriarch of the Shang clan who spread thousands of gossip, let alone Emperor Wuyan, who was at the top of the Kyushu list, but the gentle son in front of him who was not even a cultivator.

Since Lin Moyu said this, Fan Sheng also swallowed his verbal explanation, bowed to Yu Qing, and then quietly retreated. The same is true for the little disciples of the Xuan clan in the back, leaving the space to the three people in front.

"Miss Yu, there are people coming and going here, let's go back and talk!"

Yu Qing looked at Lin Moyu who suddenly intervened with an unkind face, but he didn't refute it, but he was not very satisfied and returned to the room.

Lin Moyu didn't mind, still smiling warmly, and beckoned Chen Baichun underground to also enter the room.

After Chen Baichun entered the door, he still knelt in the corner, and he didn't look at Yu Qing's face sitting on the main seat. He knew that he might really make Master angry this time, but he didn't do anything wrong.

The atmosphere in the room was silent and embarrassing, and finally Lin Moyu spoke: "Baichun, you say, what are my cultivation disciples fighting for?"

"Nature is a guardian. "Chen Baichun's sword intent is the guardian sword intent, and no one understands the meaning of guardianship better than him. He is not for bullying, let alone showing off, he is for the protection of the people he wants to protect, so he will fight with his life.

"But if you lose that game, will it hurt anyone?" Lin Moyu's voice spread faintly as always, with a calming power.

"It will hurt the glory of Youlian Valley! I, a native of Youlian Valley, can't bear the humiliation of others!"

"Glory?" Without waiting for Chen Baichun to continue, Yu Qing only felt angry: "Is the glory shouted out with his mouth? Wang Lei lost the game because his skills are not as good as others, and there is no problem with what the opponent does in that ring!"

Don't you know how powerful the Abyss clan is? What you are facing is nothing more than an insignificant enemy, and there are countless enemies behind him that are so powerful that you can't even imagine it! Just for the sake of this moment, you died here, and the human race has one less elite, and the hope of winning the war in the future is one point lower, do you think this is glory?"

"Then we can't let them get an inch and remain indifferent!" Chen Baichun was still unconvinced.

"I have to block the inch! With me, they can only move within the rules of the competition, and you don't need to think about these things, do you understand?"

"However, among the people I want to protect, there is also Master You!"