"Chu Xiaoxiao, come on!"

The cheers from the audience became more and more intense, and even some of the people sitting in the position of Mingping Palace unconsciously said these five words.

"Chu Xiaoxiao, come on!"

The other disciples turned their heads to look at the disciple who was talking for no reason, only to see the disciple who spoke, looking at the competition venue with some pity in his eyes.

Because Chu Yurou heard the cheers from the audience, she was even more angry, when did she, who has been admired by tens of thousands of people since she was a child, receive such a grievance.

No one cheered for her, all of them cheered for the woman in front of her.

Why?

What is wrong with me Chu Yurou? My strength is not as strong as mine, she is not as tall as me, her voice, her figure, how is she like me? Why do you want to cheer for Chu Xiaoxiao?

The more Chu Yurou thought about it, the more powerful her sword stabbed became, just when she wanted to take the sword and give Chu Xiaoxiao an end.

But she couldn't pull out the sword that was inserted in Chu Xiaoxiao's shoulder, because Chu Xiaoxiao was not standing still.

She lifted one of her hands and grabbed the sword that had been stuck in her shoulder, and she didn't say a word, for her actions were already speaking for her.

Chu Xiaoxiao's hair was flying, constantly blowing her cheeks, her eyes were full of tears, blood was floating on her cheeks, and her pale and boring lips were slightly raised due to excessive blood loss.

Tears slipped down Chu Xiaoxiao's cheeks, passed through the blood stains on her face, and fell on her chin, and an incomparably blood-red droplet fell to the ground.

Pale smiles, silent weeping, stray hair.

Everything in heaven and earth seemed to be forbidden, and the originally clear sky instantly became cloudy, the sun was driven away by dark clouds, and thunder enveloped everything.

The cheers from the audience did not stop because of such a vision, but roared louder, their actions towards Chu Yurou were extremely atmospheric, but they couldn't go on the field to help Chu Xiaoxiao at all.

Lightning streaked across the sky, and the dim competition field was struck by a bolt of lightning, and the bright light of lightning reflected on Chu Xiaoxiao's cheeks, looking extremely desolate.

Chu Xiaoxiao's hand was stabbed with blood from the soft sword, but Chu Yurou did not stop the movements in her hand because of Chu Xiaoxiao's expression.

Instead, her strength became stronger, and she kept drawing her sword outward.

The wound on Chu Xiaoxiao's hand was getting bigger and bigger, and she could have used the green colored lotus to repair her own wound, but Chu Xiaoxiao didn't do that.

She just kept stabbing the soft sword into her body, and with the resonance of thunder and lightning, the sound of a broken sword broke the noise of the entire competition field.

The sword is broken......

The sword in Chu Yurou's hand broke, and a third of the blade broke in Chu Xiaoxiao's shoulder, and Chu Yurou was hit by the recoil of her own strength and took a few steps back.

Chu Xiaoxiao's eyes slowly looked at Chu Yurou, and there were ten thousand words in her heart, but none of them came out of her mouth.

"Why, why, obviously I'm better than you, more beautiful than you, better than you in every place, why do those people in the audience still cheer you on, why!"

Yuhuahua fell on the ground, splashing with water, Chu Xiaoxiao didn't speak, shook his head, frowned slightly, and listened to Chu Yurou's complaints.

"Die, give me death!"

The furious Chu Yurou had lost her mind at this time, she overdrew her strength and swallowed the two-petaled colored lotus of the three-colored lotus into her mouth, and a colorful cover appeared in the whole person in an instant, enveloping her.

Not even the rain could penetrate the hood and erode her.

The broken sword struck again, and this sword stabbed at Chu Xiaoxiao's head.

Chu Xiaoxiao's eyes stared at this Chu Yurou, who had already changed, and her heart was mixed, how much she wanted to give up resistance, how much she wanted to know her own life, to end this absurd world.

(Isn't it me who should break down, isn't it me who should give up on myself, isn't it me who should be grumpy?)

Why do you look more pitiful than me, my mother didn't care about me once since I was a child, and no one looked down on me, just because my cultivation was not worthy of the surname "Chu".

When you are sick, your mother treats you herself, while I have to sell the medicine myself.

I was wronged, and my mother personally helped you settle it, but I could only endure the pain and not fall down. Because I don't want to be sorry for the surname Chu.

Mother likes you, so she gave you the name of rain.

But my name is Chu Xiaoxiao.

Isn't it me who should cry? If I could call you sister. ）

A broken sword stabbed Chu Xiaoxiao's forehead, and the cheering on the field slowly stopped, because this sword might pay for victory or defeat immediately.

Just when Chu Yurou thought she had succeeded, Chu Xiaoxiao pulled out the broken sword in her shoulder and blocked Chu Yurou's attack.

In the next second, a long shadow directly shook Chu Yurou back dozens of steps.

A big black snake appeared behind Chu Xiaoxiao with its head held high.

"Poof. ”

A mouthful of blood spit out from Chu Yurou's mouth, her eyes stared at Chu Xiaoxiao, she didn't know what to do at this time.

Why is she in a respectful realm, and she can't win in a mere family realm, why.

Just as Chu Yurou was thinking, a voice broke the silence of the entire competition room.

"Yurou, don't be distracted by anger. Re-summon the color lotus, and give birth to the lotus with the lotus!"

The person who spoke was none other than the palace master of Mingping Palace: Chu Yuxiao.

She watched Chu Yurou be so seriously injured, and instantly reminded her heartily.

But Chu Xiaoxiao was not seriously injured, her shoulder was pierced with a big hole, and her body was beaten by Chu Yurou and was full of wounds.

And Chu Yurou just spit out a mouthful of blood, and cared about her so much.

This scene also caused the audience to be very dissatisfied.

"They are all biological, why should they be treated differently!" Passerby C was the first to speak, he had long been unaccustomed to Chu Yurou's approach, but he didn't expect Chu Yurou to be even more frustrated.

"Yes, it's all daughters, Chu Xiaoxiao is so seriously injured, Chu Yurou spits out a mouthful of blood and cares so much, is this what a mother should say?"

"If the six schools talk about the Tao like this, then what kind of Tao is this talking about, and what kind of mind is cultivated?"

The entire six factions discussed the Tao, and the order was instantly disrupted.

"Quiet!"

Seeing that the scene was so chaotic, the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Domain let out an angry roar, instantly quieting the audience under the audience.

"The game continues!"

After watching the silence of the field, the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Domain Pavilion announced.

It's not that he doesn't want to help Chu Xiaoxiao, but judging from the current situation, Chu Yuxiao is more on Chu Yurou's side.

So he had to stand on Chu Yurou's side, instead of helping Chu Xiaoxiao and offending Chu Yuxiao.

Although Mingping Palace is relatively compared to other sects, its fighting strength is not outstanding, but its auxiliary strength, for thousands of years, no sect can compare.

If you get Chu Yuxiao's help, then Tianyu Pavilion, not to mention the six major sects, even this country, I am afraid that it will be able to be taken down.

Therefore, at this time, he must not offend Chu Yuxiao.

This is the reason why Ye Ye is also very disgusted with this world.

Where there are people, there will be interests, and only absolute interests can be supported by the strong.

Chu Xiaoxiao herself didn't have any interests, even if Chu Xiaoxiao's talent was outstanding, the Heavenly Pavilion Master didn't want to help her say a word.

The stench of the secular world is even more disgusting in the cultivation world.