In the corner away from the crowd, two beautiful figures stood there.

"Princess, my brother will be fine. Lian'er looked at Wang Chong, who was fighting bravely on the fighting platform, with a worried look on her face, Lian'er, who was in the palace, was deliberately cultivated by Xia Youyi since she was a child, and naturally knew more about power and the thoughts of the superiors than others, and it was because of this that she was even more worried.

Xia Youyi didn't go to see the Dou Ling Platform, but kept looking at the sky, as if there was something there that attracted her attention.

Turning his head and looking at Lian'er with a worried look, Xia Youyi then turned his gaze to the Dou Lingtai and said softly: "Don't worry, as long as he loses the game in the end, not only will he not be at fault, but he will be valued by my father." ”

"Don't worry, what you can think of, he has already thought of, and even what you can't think of is ready for him. Xia Youyi seemed to see what Lian'er was thinking, and said, "Are you worried that he was angry, accidentally won the game, and set himself on fire?"

In front of Xia Youyi, Lian'er didn't hide it at all, nodded lightly, and said, "If you really win, it will be terrible." ”

Xia Youyi sighed lightly and said, "Although you are brother and sister, you don't know him, do you think he is too desperate and irrational?"

Lian'er nodded and didn't speak, knowing that her existence was just a foreshadowing, why was she so serious.

Looking at Wang Zhong on the field, Xia Youyi's pupils flashed a complicated light, and said: "Actually, we have always underestimated him, he is even better than we imagined. ”

"What I want him to do, he's done, and the rest is what he wants to do. ”

Xia Youyi's words were a little difficult for Lian'er to understand, and asked, "What else does he want to do." ”

Lian'er's voice trembled a little, listening to Xia Youyi's tone, she had a bad premonition in her heart.

Looking at this, he will next cripple Xiang Yun, and then lose the game with a serious injury. Feeling Wang Chong's intentions, Xia Youyi couldn't help but look towards the Douling Platform again.

Lian'er was shocked, and suddenly exclaimed, "Is he crazy?"

"No, he looks farther than anyone else, he knows that he is not the protagonist and can't break this game, but there are still many things he can do, for example, paving the way for Qin Ke. "Only those who enter the game can break the game, not only Xia Youyi, but many discerning people know that only Qin Ke can break the game, because this game is set up for him.

However, Qin Ke is only in the realm of slashing two, with his strength, facing Xiang Yun in the soul realm, there is simply no hope at all, it can be said that Xiang Yun can easily solve Qin Ke with a raise of his hand.

Everyone knows this, but if Qin Ke is allowed to face a crippled or even seriously injured Xiang Yun, will he have a chance?

Wang Chong didn't like Qin Ke, because the rival in love was the most difficult hatred in the world, even Xia Youyi didn't expect Wang Chong to do this.

Turning around slowly, Xia Youyi walked outside, Lian'er couldn't bear to look at the fighting spirit platform, sighed softly, and followed.

"Princess, shall we go back to the palace?"

"No, I think, our protagonist should be back soon, let's pick him up. ”

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On the Douling Platform, the water-breaking sword like a long snake continued to extend, trapping Wang Chong's figure layer by layer.

From the contempt and ridicule at the beginning to the seriousness of his face now, Xiang Yun at this time could no longer speak, but only had a few brief contacts with Wang Chong, and the huge force made his limbs and bones still in sharp pain.

The Broken Water Sword kept shuttling on the Douling Platform, and although Wang Chong had a sword and shield on his body, it was still difficult to completely protect himself.

The wounds on his body were hard to count, and his clothes from his chest down were already red with blood, but his eyes were still persistent, and although he was walking slowly, his steps never stopped.

For the first time, Xiang Yun's eyes showed horror, what kind of person is this, is he really not afraid of death.

The layers of sword blades did not block Wang Chong's gaze, Xiang Yun's face was seen in his eyes, and a cold snort came from his mouth.

The arms under the sword and shield have begun to become a little numb, the sound of friction has never stopped from beginning to end, every few steps forward, Wang Chong's body will have an additional wound, Xiang Yun's figure is already close at hand, and the purple light instantly blooms.

"Die. Xiang Yun roared wildly, and the speed of the Water Breaking Sword skyrocketed again, and the layers of sword blades tightened rapidly, and the sharp sword qi seemed to be about to cut Wang Zhong into several sections.

In the layers of blades, the purple light became brighter and brighter, and a purple thin sword stabbed out of it.

In Xiang Yun's horrified gaze, the purple thin sword instantly passed through his body, and just when Xiang Yun thought that everything was over, the grip that was originally level with the sword blade suddenly had an extra sword grid, and the next huge sword body instantly wrapped the purple thin sword in it.

Wang Chong actually removed the change of slashing spirit at the last moment, and restored the appearance of the heavy sword that broke the brake, the heavy sword had no edge, and Xiang Yun was pierced through his body by such a heavy sword at this time.

A painful sound sounded from the Douling platform, and the Broken Water Sword instantly recovered its original appearance under Xiang Yun's severe pain, and at the same time, Wang Chong, who was surrounded by layers of sword blades, also appeared in people's sight again.

It's just a pity that Wang Chong's figure has fallen in a pool of blood at this time.

With a heavy sword inserted in his body to break the brake, Xiang Yun's face showed a hideous look, but as soon as he took a step, a figure was already in front of him.

"Uncle Tian, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him. Xiang Yun shouted almost frantically, the middle-aged man sighed, slapped his palm on the back of his neck, and Xiang Yun fainted instantly.

Reaching out to hold the hilt of Posha's sword, a pillar of blood rose up in front of Xiang Yun's body, and threw Posha casually, the middle-aged man quickly counted points on Xiang Yun's body, and stuffed some pale yellow pills into his mouth, and then hugged his body and volleyed away.

Seeing Xiang Yun and the middle-aged man leave, Han Jingtian said to Madman Li in a low voice: "It seems that you are really right." ”

Before Han Jingtian's words fell, he saw that Madman Li actually walked out towards the Douling Platform.

"Where are you going?" Sun Qingyu asked as if she had guessed what Madman Li was going to do.

Crazy Li turned his head and said with a serious face: "I'll go and carry him back." ”

Sun Qingyu's eyebrows rolled, a trace of strangeness flashed in his pupils, but Han Jingtian said in disbelief: "What! What are you going to do behind him, don't you dislike him?"

"We don't like him, but he deserves our respect. Crazy Li didn't look at them again, but quickly jumped off the viewing platform and ran towards the fighting platform.