"Yuan Hai, Chen Yulin, don't come up yet!"

After the chief elder shouted out, seeing that no one answered and came out, he immediately frowned slightly, and shouted loudly again.

Yang Que's heart was slightly cold, and he was secretly prepared, Fang looked calm, and walked out of the crowd.

When he walked to the stone platform, he saw Yuan Hai standing in place, looking at him with a gaze full of fear.

His heart moved, and he smiled faintly: "Senior Brother Yuan, come up quickly, it's been a month, your egg pain should be almost better, right?"

The elder was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he didn't bother to ask, his eyes swept over Qingfengyuan's disciple, and his tone was a little angry: "There is another disciple, if he doesn't come up again, the old man will immediately cancel his qualification!"

Yuan Hai's face was full of bitterness, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes when he looked at Yang Que, he struggled in his heart for a few breaths, Fang walked under the stone platform, lowered his head and said with a red face: "Elder, in this game, I admit defeat." ”

"What, throw in the towel?"

As soon as these words came out, those disciples who didn't know the situation were suddenly surprised, and they were a little inexplicable.

This competition hasn't started yet, so why just admit defeat?

Even if the two of them are in the same vein and know the roots, but now in the competition, the elders want to ban the side with high cultivation, as long as they are experienced in the struggle, it is completely possible to win.

This is called Yuan Hai's disciple, and his courage is too small!

"Yuan Hai, are you sure to admit defeat?" asked the elder with a cold face and any surprise.

Yuan Hai stood under the stage, listening to the whispers of those disciples and feeling their mocking gazes. I was humiliated in my heart.

But he is indeed afraid of "Chen Yulin" to the core. And he is self-aware, with his strength, he is definitely not the opponent of the other party.

So he would rather be embarrassed now than be defeated and embarrassed for a while, and possibly lose his life.

Thinking of this, he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and said, "Yes, Elder. I throw in the towel. ”

The old man glanced at him, didn't say more, and announced directly: "In this game, Chen Yulin of Qingfengyuan wins. ”

Yang Que saluted the old man, turned around and got off the stone platform, returned to the back of the crowd, and stood alone in the most inconspicuous place.

"Tsk. You see that junior brother just now, so young, he won directly without making a move. ”

"His name is Chen Yulin, I've heard of him, he was originally a cowardly disciple who was often bullied. But he didn't dare to resist, he didn't expect that there were still people afraid of him today, which was really strange. ”

"What's so strange about this, the junior brother named Yuan Hai may be more timid, or he may have injuries on his body. If you can't do it, you just admit defeat. This doesn't mean how powerful Chen Yulin is. ”

Those female disciples of Luohuayuan looked at Yang Que and began to laugh and discuss.

"That's it, I also think that junior brother's strength is not good, if he were a different person, he would definitely have been beaten down a long time ago. ”

"Hehe, Senior Sister Lian, when you say someone else, this person should be referring to Senior Brother Zhao Xun who you started to have a crush on, right?"

"Hmph, so what? If Senior Brother Zhao is up to him, he is guaranteed to be knocked out of power with one move!"

"That's a good thing, Senior Brother Chen is young and has definitely not enough actual combat experience, even if Senior Brother Zhao suppresses Xiuwei, he is still not an opponent. ”

While the disciples were talking in a low voice, the next game of competition began again.

The sun slowly moves through the sky, and time passes little by little.

In this game, Yu Hao of Qingyuan won. ”

In this game, Liao Xiaoxuan of Luo Xueyuan won. ”

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As time went by, the game became more and more exciting, and the fighting style became more and more gorgeous.

The victors were excited and cheered, and the losers were dejected, and some even died on the spot.

After most of the day's selection and elimination, the remaining dozens of disciples are all the most outstanding figures in actual combat experience and cultivation.

In this flower-chasing competition, only five disciples can obtain the qualification to go to the Falling Flower Source, so the remaining disciples will have to go through a more urgent and cruel competition again.

The final competition is even more dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will lose the whole game.

"Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Liao also participated this time, and the ranking is good. ”

Yang Que stood behind, looking at Liao Xiaoxuan not far away, looking at his original affection, he couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart, and his eyes showed a touch of gentleness.

Liao Xiaoxuan seemed to feel his gaze, and when he turned his head to look, Yang Que had already closed his eyes and pretended to close his eyes to recuperate.

"The next few games will be very important, the winner can directly add 10 points, and the loser will only have one last chance to compete, so everyone should pay attention. ”

On the stone platform, the old man had a majestic face, and lightly reminded the victorious disciples.

"If you fail this competition, you will only have one last chance to turn over, so this time, no matter what, you have to win!"

When the dozens of disciples heard the old man's words, their expressions suddenly turned grim, and their spirits were highly concentrated.

Yuan Hai had already been eliminated, he stood beside Zhao Xun with a decadent face, and when he heard the old man's words, his eyes flashed with resentment, and he seemed to whisper something to Zhao Xun.

Zhao Xun nodded slightly, still showing a gentle smile on his face, he turned his head and glanced at Yang Que, and there was nothing abnormal in his expression.

Yang Que's eyes narrowed slightly, and a killing intent gradually filled his heart.

"In the next game, Qingfeng Source Chen Yulin, against Luo Xueyuan Liao Xiaoxuan!"

The old man's words suddenly sounded on the stone platform.

Yang Que's eyebrows jumped, standing in place slightly stunned, he glanced at Liao Xiaoxuan, and saw that he was walking onto the stone platform with a fighting spirit on his face, and his eyes were full of ambition.

"Chen Yulin, why are you still stunned, don't come up quickly!" the old man looked at him and shouted.

Yang Que nodded, quickly thought about countermeasures in his heart, and slowly walked over.

"Hehe, when you look at Senior Brother Chen's way of doing that, you must be scared. ”

"Hmph, his original strength is not good, it's just that he was lucky in this competition and met a few disciples with worse cultivation, otherwise he would have been eliminated a long time ago. Now that he meets a powerful one, he must be weak-hearted. ”

"What my sister even said is that Senior Brother Liao, we all know that he has very strong practical experience, and his reputation in our Qingyuan County is also very loud, and he often goes down the mountain to do something to kill demons. ”

Now let's see how Chen Yulin responds. ”

The women in Luohuayuan couldn't help but laugh in a low voice when they saw Yang Que going up slowly.

Yuan Hai stood next to Zhao Xun, with resentment in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhao, I hope that this time he will be killed directly by that Senior Brother Liao, then you don't have to do it yourself." ”

Zhao Xun's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "I hope he can hold on, looking at his body, it is indeed interesting, I really want to learn from him." ”

Speaking of this, he smiled meaningfully and said in a low voice: "Of course, I will also help him take revenge." ”

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