In the middle of the ring, the referee of the Kungong ring was the first to react, his figure flashed to the ring, came to Chang Yuchun's side, and looked carefully, but saw that there was only a sword wound on his body, and there was nothing else unusual, it seemed that it was really the coma caused by the sharp shock of the five internal organs in his body caused by the sword qi. But in the end, he often encountered Chun's empty eyes, but he saw it clearly, like a wounded soul, but why couldn't he find out.

And that sword aura, it actually made him feel a hint of threat! Then he looked Lin Qiuzhi up and down, although he had doubts in his heart, he still suppressed it, didn't ask more, and said loudly: "Lin Qiuzhi, win!"

At the same time, this sound woke up the disciples of the Floating Cloud Sect in the audience, and their faces were unwilling, but the facts could not be changed, they could only accept it, but what made them unacceptable was that they only saw a sword shadow, and heard a roar, since Chang Yuchun, the personal disciple of Elder Zheng's disciple, had lost, the people in the audience didn't even see how he lost. Ye Lifeng was also equally surprised, he didn't expect Lin Qiuzhi to win at all. However, surprised to surprised, he still ran to the stage, patted Lin Qiuzhi on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's okay!

Lin Qiuzhi turned his head, the pupil had already recovered as before, but the black pupil was extremely deep at this time!

Ye Lifeng's heart jumped, his soul trembled, and he said in a deep voice: "Hatred!"

Lin Qiuzhi hurriedly came back to his senses, his eyes softened a lot, and said, "Brother Ye, why did you come up?"

Ye Lifeng's brows tightened, the feeling just now was particularly familiar, and said, "You won, why don't you step down?"

Lin Qiu was shocked and said, "I've won, have I won?"

Lin Qiuzhi looked at the unsheathed long sword in his hand in a daze, the sword body was still so dark and profound.

Ye Lifeng said in a low voice: "Go down and say." ”

The two walked down the steps, and Ye Lifeng immediately stuck to his side, and said in a deep voice, "Don't you remember how you won just now?"

Lin Qiuzhi looked at him blankly and shook his head.

Ye Lifeng's face was solemn, and he said: "Although I can't see how you won, I want to remind you that the ghost pupil is yin and evil, don't be eaten away by him." ”

Cannibalize the mind?

Lin Qiuzhi's whole body was shocked, and the corners of his eyes unconsciously looked at the ring, the unconscious Chang Yuchun was being carried down the ring by his senior brothers, and several of them were staring at him viciously.

Looking at the few people walking farther and farther, Lin Qiuzhi gradually remembered the scene at that time, that feeling, so familiar, that sword, so cold and biting. However, isn't that strength exactly what you want?

Lin Qiuzhi's mind became confused, and he clenched the long sword in his hand tightly, and a chill appeared in his heart.

At this time, Mo Xuan's voice sounded, "Senior Brother Lin!"

Lin Qiuzhi shook his head, didn't think much about it, and turned to look.

"Senior Brother Lin, are you done with the competition? so fast?" Mo Xuan said with a look of annoyance, and then sighed, "Senior Brother Ye, why are you here?

Lin Qiuzhi also looked at Ye Lifeng, only to see Ye Lifeng cough dryly, and said, "I'm not, uh, not to come to see his competition." ”

Lin Qiu couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at Ye Lifeng, in this great Fuyun Sect, under the ring of Kun Palace, he had never seen his fellow elders and his senior brother, everyone was cheering for Chang Yuchun, but Brother Ye was the only one cheering for himself in the audience.

A warm current slipped through his heart, melting the chill in his heart, and his whole body couldn't help but feel warm.

Mo Xuan looked at Ye Lifeng with a surprised expression, and said, "Senior Sister Han won't go to fight Zhang Yuan?"

"Zhang Yuan!"

The two exclaimed at the same time, Ye Lifeng looked annoyed, and said, "I patronized to see him, and I didn't pay attention to my senior sister's opponent." I knew I should have gone to see how my sister repaired that guy!"

Mo Xuan looked at the two of them with a mysterious expression and said, "Guess what the result is?"

Ye Lifeng said: "What's the matter? Say it quickly, say it quickly!"

Lin Qiuzhi also looked at Mo Xuan curiously, only to see him smile and say: "I heard my senior brother say that Zhang Yuan was repaired by Senior Sister Han so miserably, even the magic weapon was broken in two, and I am afraid that I will not be able to get out of bed in three or five months." ”

Lin Qiu was stunned, he didn't expect Senior Sister Han to have such a heavy hand.

Ye Lifeng looked excited, said happy, and couldn't help but clench his fist and wave it in the air.

"It's good, it's time to fix it, haha. ”

Lin Qiuzhi's heart was also very happy, if there was no trace of anger in his heart, it was impossible, and the three of them looked at each other and smiled.

A bell rang in the distance, and the crowd surged again.

Ye Lifeng glanced at the distance and said, "The next one is my senior brother, I have to go and see first, what about you, where are you going?"

Mo Xuan smiled: "I originally planned to come to see Senior Brother Lin's competition, but I didn't expect it to end so soon, and when you start, I'm looking for you." ”

Senior Brother Li Yu must have seen it for many people, including Senior Sister Han, who will definitely be cheering on the side.

Thinking like this, Lin Qiuzhi's eyes darkened, and he said, "I'll go and tell Master and Master first, I'm free, and I'm looking for you with Senior Brother Mo." ”

The three of them looked at each other and said goodbye to each other.

Lin Qiuzhi turned around and walked to another place in the crowd, the disciples of the Floating Cloud Sect beside him were still talking about today's competition, but the most talked about was the battle between Han Yuqing and Zhang Yuan, although it was an overwhelming victory, what the disciples of the Floating Cloud Sect did not expect was that the head of the sect and Elder Mu had always been friendly, and since his disciples would be so heavy-handed. Lin Qiuzhi couldn't help but feel a little trance in his heart, but after a moment, he came to his senses and saw the people of Jian Tan not far away, at this time, Mu Ren and Xu Zimu had already finished the competition, standing behind Xu Mingxuan and his wife.

At this time, Xu Mingxuan's expression was not very good, because Song Yi on the stage was at a disadvantage, Xu Mingxuan glanced at Lin Qiu, ignored it, and continued to look at the situation on the stage.

Xu Zimu immediately ran up, looked at Lin Qiuzhi nervously, and said, "Little junior brother, are you okay?

This made Su Wan on the side and Mo Xuan behind him laugh, only Mu Ren looked at this little junior brother and shook his head.

Su Wan stepped forward, smiled slightly, nodded to Mo Xuan, and said softly to Lin Qiuzhi: "Qiu Zhi, you are back, what is the result?"

Lin Qiuzhi hesitated for a moment, held the long sword in his hand tightly, and then loosened it again, and said in a low voice: "Master, I, I won a game." ”

"It's okay, don't lose... Su Wan was stunned for a moment, looked at Lin Qiuzhi incredulously, and said, "What? You said you won?"

Everyone looked at Lin Qiuzhi in a daze, speechless.

。。。。。。

"Little junior brother, you mean, you mean that just when you were about to lose, he suddenly became distracted and was defeated by you with a sword?"

Lin Qiuzhi didn't say the reason why Chang Yuchun was out of his mind after all, he was afraid that he would be regarded by the master as a member of the Demon Sect, and he was afraid that he would be expelled from the master by the master, but even if he escaped for a while, it was impossible to escape for a lifetime, and the paper would not be able to contain the fire after all.

"yes, I don't know why he did. Lin Qiuzhi didn't want to dwell on this issue, and said, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Ren: "My junior sister and I won, even if you are your second senior brother, I am afraid that he will be more auspicious." ”

On the stage, Song Yi secretly complained to himself, his luck is not ordinary "good", his strength is stronger than his junior sister, and even his junior sister has passed, but he has to be planted in this round.

"Senior Brother Song, be careful!"

The person who spoke was named Chen Jian'an, the eldest disciple of Wu Feng, whose strength was far above Song Yi, and the ferocity of the offensive made Song Yi unable to find a chance to take advantage of.

Chen Jian'an's words fell, and he slashed at Song Yi with a sword of "Burning Rock", turning into a huge wave of flames and rushing towards Song Yi.

Offstage, Su Wan and Xu Mingxuan were still looking at the stage. Looking at Song Yi, who was struggling to support, Su Wan shook her head, and after a while, she said in a low voice: "What do you think about the matter of hatred?"

Xu Mingxuan frowned and said, "If it is said that strength wins, do you believe it?"

Su Wan smiled slightly, if it wasn't luck, it was really hard to believe that Lin Qiuzhi would beat the fifth layer of Yuqing Shengjing with the third layer of Yuqing Shengjing.

"Our youngest disciple, although the qualifications are not the best selection, this luck is really not ordinary!"

On the stage, there was a "boom" of the colossus, and the "Burning Rock" in Chen Jian'an's hand seemed to turn into a flaming lion and rushed towards Song Yi, who finally couldn't resist and was knocked out of the ring by a huge force.

Song Yi looked bitter, arched his hand towards Chen Jian'an, and said, "Thank you Senior Brother Chen for your mercy." Then, he returned to the crowd and met Xu Mingxuan and Su Wan.

Xu Mingxuan turned around and walked away first, Su Wan smiled at Song Yi, patted him on the shoulder to show comfort, and followed.

Song Yi saw that Lin Qiuzhi had returned, and walked over with a sigh.

"Little junior brother, it seems that you and I are the most unlucky. ”

Everyone looked at him and smiled without saying a word, Song Yi couldn't figure it out, and asked everyone, "What's wrong?"

Xu Zimu smiled and said to him.

Song Yi looked incredulous, and looked at Lin Qiuzhi with wide eyes: "What!, junior brother, do you mean that just when you were about to lose, he suddenly became distracted and was defeated by you with a sword?"

Lin Qiuzhi smiled helplessly and nodded.

Song Yi complained: "The sky is unfair, the sky is unfair!"