Yan Ling took it with a look of disgust, flipped it over casually, and said with a nonchalant expression: "Reluctantly!"

Fuyi raised his head and saw a knobly broken hand in front of him, and Yan Ling looked at the owner of the hand with a confused expression.

Seeing that Ye Xuan still kept stretching out her hand, her face was still a little impatient, she grabbed the jade pendant and said, "Why are you going to regret it?"

Ye Xuan's expression was indifferent, and he said lightly: "Yours!"

Yan Ling knew what he said, and she said, "I didn't say I wanted to change, if you win, my prey will be given to you!"

Rarely, the corners of Yexuan's forehead twitched faintly, as if he was enduring something. He grabbed the jade pendant in Yan Ling's hand and put it back in his arms, turned to leave.

Yan Ling was anxious, and shouted behind him: "Hey, what are you doing with it?"

"I didn't lose!" came from afar in an indifferent tone.

"Cut!"

The two of them tried to hunt separately, and Yan Ling gained a lot here, and gradually there was basically nothing on the periphery, and she went more and more inside. I don't know how these spirits are placed, go inside, the stronger these spirits will be, Yan Ling is always careful, there are still two hours before the end of the competition, and it is too late to hunt a few more.

Slowly, she didn't notice any spirits coming out, even if she made a sound, there was no movement, she was wondering if these spirits had let the hunt be finished?

Yan Ling frowned and listened carefully as he walked forward, and sure enough, the sound of the fight became clearer and clearer, and it sounded like a lot of movement.

Yan Ling moved forward quickly, and after a while, he saw a young man dressed in white fighting with a black shadow covered in black gas, with many wounds on his body, and there was a faint tendency to fall.

Boo————!

Yan Ling whistled loudly and shouted, "Do you want to help?"

Ye Xuan and the black shadow were inseparable, he took the time to turn around and said, "Run! This is not a hunting target!" At this time, suddenly another black shadow joined the battle, and he saw that a palm was about to slap Ye Xuan's head.

It was too late, and just as the slap was about to fall, a leaf as sharp as a knife shot over, and the black shadow felt the crisis and immediately retreated.

Joining the battle with a sharp voice, he untied the long whip on his waist and fought with Ye Xuan to fight the black shadow.

Ye Xuan's pressure was relieved, he was no longer distracted, and the two of them fought against a black shadow. Only then did the pair know that this black shadow was powerful, and the spirit dodged and immediately recited the spell, and the whip seemed to come to life, instantly forming a two-on-one situation. Yan Ling was a little relaxed here, and she could take care of Ye Xuan's side a little, seeing that he seemed to be a little exhausted, thinking that it was not a way to go on like this, she made a false move to lure the two black shadows together, urging the long whip to be a few feet long and tie them up, and fled towards the exit direction with Ye Xuan at great speed, and ran a few meters away before retracting the long whip, such a delay, the black shadow couldn't catch up for a while, and was afraid that it would attract other helpers so she had to give up.

Yan Ling saw that there was no figure behind him, so he panted and put Ye Xuan down, and sat aside to gasp.

Xu is wound was a little painful, Ye Xuan's face was very pale, beads of sweat rolled down, but he didn't say a word.

Yan Ling looked at him with a stoic expression and said speechlessly, "Do you want to deal with the wound now or do you want to deal with it after you go back?"

Ye Xuan didn't speak, and his head twisted to the side.

Yan Ling didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore when he saw him like this, and sat on the side and took out his long whip and touched it.

"Your whip is very good!" Ye Xuan over there didn't know when he looked at this side, looked at the whip in Yan Ling's hand and praised it.

Yan Ling raised the long whip in his hand and said proudly: "That's right, this is made of phoenix flowers, and it is said that it was a gift from the lovely phoenixes of the Feng clan when I was born." ”

There was a sound of rustling next to him, and Yan Ling looked over curiously, only to see that the young man was clumsily treating his wounds. Yan Ling said: "Do you need my help?"

Ye Xuan didn't answer but asked, "What's its name?"

"How is the blood phoenix? Is the name good? I came up with it myself, and I feel very domineering. ”

The corners of Ye Xuan's mouth twitched, and after a long time, he stopped moving, and then spit out a sentence lightly: "Men and women don't kiss!"

Yan Ling was stunned and a little puzzled, but he saw that he had already stood up and walked out slowly, and without looking at his tattered clothes and bloodstains, he could not tell that this was an injured person. Yan Ling shook his head and followed him all the way, until he was seen by the group of people from the Night Family, and then he returned to his team.

When the people of the Ye family saw that Ye Xuan was injured, they panicked, and Yan Ling walked towards the exit after handing over the handover, and when she passed by Ye Xuan's side, she heard a very low voice. Yan Ling smiled and walked out of the formation, but the group of night family members behind them were like ghosts, what did they hear?

After the battle, each faction counts the spoils, and then reports the rankings:

"Fourth place: Hades family, one hundred and three, third place: Xuanyuan family, one hundred and thirty-four, second place: night family, two hundred and one, first place: Wen family: three hundred and twenty. ”

As soon as this announcement came out, everyone in the audience had different expressions, and in the past Chinese New Year's Eve, the family was in the first place, and this year it was their turn to make a question, but they dropped their ranking, which had to be embarrassing.

"Hahaha, Brother Wen congratulations, your sect is strong this year, it seems that it is likely that you will be at the top of the four major sects in the next ten years!" Ye Wen smirked twice and said two words of compliment.

Wen Zichu shook his head and said, "It's too early, the disciples of the Night Sect Master are strong, and they will definitely be your winners in the future." ”

Ye Wen stopped talking, he raised his voice and said: "It's not early today, everyone go back to rest, and the second round of competition will start tomorrow,"

"Slow down!" Ye Wen's voice did not fall, and the crowd suddenly shouted softly. Everyone looked at the source of the sound, but it was a petite girl dressed in red.

On the stage, Wen Zichu scolded lightly after seeing who it was: "Words and spirits, don't mess around!"

He said, "Daddy, I know." ”

She turned her gaze to the ugly Ye Wen and said, "Has the Night Sect Master ever put a black shadow covered in black qi into the mountain?"

Ye Wen was stunned for a moment, and said quickly: "No! This sect master said that there are mountain spirits and wild monsters inside, and you are talking about the ghost clan when you talk about the niece of the Wen family." ”

Yan Ling said: "But we encountered a ghost attack in the mountains!"

As soon as these words came out, the four seats were shocked, and the crowd began to discuss.

"How can there be a ghost clan?"

"How could the night family make such a mistake!"

"Fortunately, there are only two people in my house, and there is no abnormality after coming back, how are the disciples of your family?"

"I haven't looked at it yet!"

"Me too!"

"How can this be! We must be given an explanation!"

"That's it, give us an explanation!"

The call is getting stronger and stronger-

Ye Wen asked the disciple beside him, "Is there such a thing?"

The disciple shook his head and said he didn't know.

Yan Ling said again: "Don't you know the Night Sect Master, Ling Gongzi was injured at the hands of that ghost clan. ”

Ye Wen was shocked when he heard this: "What about Xuan'er?"

The disciple said at night: "Sect Master, the young master is indeed injured, and he has gone back to the other courtyard to rest at this moment. ”

"Why didn't you report it earlier?" Ye Wen was furious.

"Less, the young master won't let ......," Ye Yan replied tremblingly.

"Ye Mou must give an explanation to his colleagues in each sect about this matter, and the most important thing now is to see if there is an incident of the disappearance of disciples in each family!"

After some inspection, no one was missing, and everyone stopped holding on and dispersed.

Ye Wen's face was gloomy, his gaze swept in front of Yan Ling, and he hurried back to see his son's injury.