Chapter 126: The Victor
"This ...... Senior Brother Zhao actually lost?"
After being silent for a long time, the ** in the audience finally woke up, and they looked at the miserable Zhao Xun on the stage, unbelievable.
"I just had one arm cut off, and now I have cut off two more, that Senior Brother Chen's strength is so terrifying, even such a powerful spear can't hurt him in the slightest......"
Everyone's eyes looked at Yang Que in unison, and they were secretly shocked in their hearts.
"Impossible...... It couldn't be ......."
Lian Qing looked at the scene on the stage in despair, shaking her head, refusing to believe it.
On the stone platform, the light of the spirit sword in Yang Que's hand trembled, and there was an obvious killing intent in his eyes, and he slowly walked towards Zhao Xun.
Suddenly, Zhao Xun opened his eyes, and there was a hint of surprise and fear in his eyes: "Senior Brother Chen, that knife just now...... Did you cut it out?"
Yang Que stopped in front of him, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of sarcasm: "Knife, Senior Brother Zhao, what I am holding in my hand is a sword, are you dazzled?"
Zhao Xun was slightly stunned when he heard this, staring at the spirit sword in his hand, trying his best to remember the golden light just now, and even the pain of his broken arms seemed to be unaware.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and in his mind, the figure of the unfathomable young man with a golden scimitar in his hand appeared.
"Could it be...... Is it really his soul?" he said with a shudder in his heart.
Yang Que stood in front of him, his eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Senior Brother Zhao, it seems that you have done a lot of bad things, in the battle of life and death, are you still in a trance?"
Zhao Xun suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed, and said, "Your name is really Chen Yulin?"
He suddenly remembered that the young man in front of him had said that he had always been insidious, and he would take revenge.
The two had never crossed paths at all, so how could the other party know who he was?
Yang Que's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was smiling, and said, "Then what should I be called?" Senior Brother Zhao didn't treat me as another ** you had assassinated?"
Zhao Xun's body trembled suddenly, he looked at him with a gloomy expression, his face changed for a while, then he shook his head and muttered, "Impossible...... It can't be him, news has come out of Vicious Island, he is already dead inside, even if he can escape, he doesn't dare to appear here......"
Thinking of this, his face was full of decadence, he smiled bitterly, and said: "That's it, it seems that the knife that almost killed me should have been afraid of him for a long time in my heart, and I suddenly fantasized about it." The one who cut off my arm should be the sword in Senior Brother Chen's hand. ”
"Hum—"
With a sword roar, the light of the spirit sword in Yang Que's hand trembled, directly against his throat.
Zhao Xun smiled miserably, slowly closed his eyes, and just when everyone thought that he was unyielding on the verge of death and was going to wait for death, his mouth suddenly opened, and a sword shot out!
"Ding!" With a bang, he swung away the spirit sword in Yang Que's hand, and then his whole body shone with spiritual light, his feet kicked on the ground, and his body "swished", shot out backwards, and landed under the stone platform!
He stood firmly on the ground, his body swung left and right, and the two severed arms on the stone platform suddenly flew back, directly connected to his arms, and then he let out a low shout, and two streams of black gas diffused out of the broken arms.
In a moment, the injury was intact.
He raised his eyes again, looked at Yang Que on the stage with a gloomy and complicated gaze, and said, "Senior Brother Chen, in this game, I admit defeat, if you want to kill them all, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it." ”
Yang Que showed a hint of mockery in his eyes, put away the spirit sword in his hand, smiled faintly, and said: "Actually, I didn't think about killing you today, your life is not over yet, but it's almost over." ”
Before breaking through to the Yuan Shen Realm and letting him know his true identity, Yang Que really didn't think about killing him.
Killing him is to make him bear the irresistible despair and fear, and let him regret it, if he didn't know before he died that he was the Yang Que who was about to take revenge and almost kill him, then this revenge naturally has no meaning.
"Oh, it seems that Senior Brother Chen did have a holiday with me, and he really wanted to kill me. Zhao Xun's face could no longer maintain a gentle smile, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, "It's a pity that there is only one opportunity, but you didn't grasp it." When my cultivation is not suppressed, I don't know if Senior Brother Chen will still be so confident?"
The corners of Yang Que's mouth curved slightly, and he glanced at him, but he stopped talking.
The ** in the audience were already stunned by the scene in front of them and the conversation between the two, and they felt that the competition in this last game was simply more exciting than any of the previous ones.
The most important thing is that Zhao Xun, who has the surname of Sure Victory, was cut off by the other party in a row, and finally had to use tricks, fled to the stage, and admitted defeat.
And the "Chen Yulin", who has always been a scumbag, was so powerful that after offending a monk of the Yuan Shen Realm, he dared to kill him unashamedly after others restored his cultivation.
All of this is simply too incredible.
The chief elder squinted at the two of them, his figure flashed, he got on the stone platform, and announced with an expressionless face: "In the last game, Qingfeng Yuan Chen Yulin won. This year's flower-by-flower competition has come to an end, and there are still four winners, and now they can come up, and the old man is going to start announcing the list and rewards for this competition. ”
When the ** heard this, the noise gradually stopped, and they looked at the five ** standing on the stage with envy on their faces.
Liao Xiaoxuan's heart was excited, but his expression was a little trance, he deliberately chose a position, stood beside Yang Que, turned his head and looked at the young man beside him carefully, his eyes showed a trace of confusion and complexity.
Yang Que seemed to notice his gaze, turned his head, smiled gently, but did not speak.
Liao Xiaoxuan's heart shook for no reason, feeling the sincere smile on his face, a touch of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: He seems to be ...... to me Exceptionally friendly......"
The presiding elder held the jade slip in his hand, squinted his eyes, and began to announce.
The five winners of the competition** will be eligible to live in Luohuayuan for two months, and can choose their own Taoist couples, and if the two are happy, they can become Taoist couples.
What made the ** in the audience even more jealous was that the reward of the competition did not stipulate that these five ** could only choose one Taoist couple, that is, as long as you have the ability, you can choose a few more.
Of course, the premise is that those female ** will not be jealous of each other, and they are still willing.
And if the man can successfully select more than one woman, the responsibility will be more significant, within the specified time, must break through to a certain realm, and also go down the mountain to complete the task, get enough mental power.
Otherwise, the Taoist companions around them will also be forcibly taken away by the sect, so that they can continue to return to Luohuayuan**.
In the final analysis, it is to motivate these very potential ** to be able to contribute to the sect.
After the elder finished reading the reward, the audience was envious.
In the team of Luohuayuan, Lian Qing's face was ugly, staring at Zhao Xun's figure, sighing slightly, and looking at Yang Que on the stage, he showed a complicated color. (To be continued.) )