At this moment, Cheng Yixue realized that Shen Comb's affection for him was far deeper than he imagined, but Cheng Yixue resisted the impulse in her heart and did not follow Shen Comb's will to continue her words.

In fact, Cheng Yixue did not have affection for Shen Comb in her heart, but Cheng Yixue couldn't accept it when she thought that Shen Comb was a mutated ice spirit root, and she was a five-attribute mixed spirit root, Cheng Yixue couldn't accept it, not to mention that she had to accept the woman's double cultivation technique to build a foundation, Cheng Yixue felt that it was not feasible, even if she succeeded in building a foundation, but the life span of a foundation building monk was only more than two hundred years, and with Shen Comb's qualifications, she would definitely not stop at the foundation building period, if she accepted Shen Comb's affection now, it would be tantamount to harming her.

Slowly pulling Shen Comb's hand away, he looked at Shen Comb a few times in confusion, and after half a sound, he was embarrassed to say two words: "Farewell!" Then, he returned to the cave of Huiguang Peak alone.

After Shen Comb heard Cheng Yixue say this, the whole person instantly withered, and tears couldn't stop flowing, looking at Cheng Yixue's distant back, muttering to himself.

"Senior Brother Du, what's going on?" In the cave, Cheng Yixue looked at Du Jun's pale face and a few brocade boxes in front of him, and asked with some confusion, Li Qing and Liu Xin stood there silent.

"Senior Brother Du and Jia Qin of Inorganic Peak were seriously injured, and you were the only one in our Qiaofeng who won the game, and we were all eliminated. Seeing that Li Qing was silent, Liu Xin said a little timidly.

Cheng Yixue was speechless suddenly, it often happens that the fighting method is seriously injured, Li Qing's face is extremely cold, Cheng Yixue can only stand aside and wait for Li Qing to speak, only to see Li Qing glance at Cheng Yixue lightly, and then walk past Du Jun and slap his shoulder, and then, the mana continuously entered Du Jun's body.

"Thank you, uncle. After Du Jun's injury recovered, he said gratefully to Li Qing.

"You don't have to thank me, this is the old man's business, you have also seen the matter of Master Cheng and Du Shinephew, I don't want such a thing to happen again, wasting the old mana's mana. Li Qing then said meaningfully, and Du Jun's face turned red when he heard Li Qing say this.

"Disciple understands!" Cheng Yixue immediately said respectfully, secretly laughing in her heart, it seems that Li Qing does not have any hope for herself, however, Cheng Yixue can also understand Li Qing's thoughts, Cheng Yixue is now only a cultivator of the eleventh layer of the spirit period, and now there are only three hundred and eighty people left after the initial comparison, but among these more than three hundred people, the peak cultivation of the spirit period is definitely not a minority, even if Cheng Yixue is sure to defeat one, but after reaching the end, Cheng Yixue is still unwilling to completely expose his strength in front of everyone.

Li Qing didn't stay long after seeing that Cheng Yixue understood his meaning, and left the cave, while Cheng Yixue cultivated alone.

On the second day, the disciples of Wufeng gathered at the lookout again, and when Li Qing took Cheng Yixue and his party to go, it was the latest, and the monk surnamed Tong naturally did not forget to ridicule Li Qing when he saw this opportunity:

"Senior Brother Li, Guifeng is really talented, only one disciple among the twelve people won, hehe, I don't know if this disciple can win today, senior brother, I'll wait and see!" The monk with the same surname said quite smugly, and then looked at Cheng Yixue's body a few times, but Li Qing did not speak, and sat down.

"Senior Brother Tong, I think you and Senior Brother Li will discuss this matter in the future, let's focus on business!" Mei Ke'er said quite unhappily.

"That's natural, Senior Sister Mei will announce it, I won't have any objections. The monk with the same surname cursed a few words in his heart, and said kindly.

"It's the same as yesterday's rules, let's start with playing Qiaofeng. Mei Ke'er said lightly, and then, Cheng Yixue slowly walked out of the crowd of Yanqiaofeng, walked directly to the thick jade tube, and put her palm on the palm print of the jade tube, and the next moment, there was a flash of inspiration on the palm print, and Cheng Yixue felt the abnormal change in her hand and retreated. ...,

But Cheng Yixue still felt that countless pairs of eyes were looking at him, and this situation was completely unexpected by Cheng Yixue, after all, the news that only one person won by Yan Qiaofeng was rumored, and everyone was surprised by this winning disciple, and now they (she) would naturally not miss such an opportunity.

There was a whisper in the crowd, Cheng Yixue ignored this, returned to the team of Yan Qiaofeng, and looked at the two numbers in his hand, which were exactly the word "two" and "ninety-eight", which meant that he had to compete with the monk of number 288 in the second ring.

Cheng Yixue's eyes inadvertently glanced towards Lingguang Peak, but it was a pair of smart eyes in front of him, it was Shen Comb who looked at him in a daze, Cheng Yixue smiled bitterly in his heart, and only avoided it, and looked at other places, but when he turned his head slightly, he saw Qiao Xuan smiling with himself, Cheng Yixue's heart tightened, and once again appeared in his heart that he still owed Qiao Xuan a request at the small auction.

At this moment, the rest of the disciples of the four peaks also finished drawing the numbers, Mei Keer immediately announced the start of the competition, and Cheng Yixue also came to the second ring, and in the light curtain, a middle-aged man similar to Li Qingnian Ji was already standing in the light curtain.

When Cheng Yixue arrived at the bronze pillar, there were already a lot of monks around the periphery of the competition venue, and after yesterday's competition, half of the monks who had been eliminated came to watch the battle were naturally a lot, but now there were as many as 200 monks standing on the second ring to watch the battle, which was unexpected by Cheng Yixue.

"Alas, I don't know who this Wuxiang Peak's Senior Brother Guo will meet this time? Hehe, hehe's the second person of Wuxiang Peak, don't run into a too weak opponent, otherwise it won't be interesting. Just when Cheng Yixue was puzzled, a monk next to him said with a little expectation.

"I heard that this time Senior Brother Jia of Inorganic Peak is also competing in the No. 2 ring, but I hope he can compete with Senior Brother Guo of Inorganic Peak. Another monk said.

"Well, I hope so, Senior Brother Jia defeated the top three Du Jun who played Qiaofeng in one move on the No. 5 ring yesterday, and his strength is not under Senior Brother Guo!"

"In my opinion, Senior Brother Guo is a little stronger, and the disciple of Yan Qiaofeng is not worth mentioning at all!"

In this way, the two monks quarreled from time to time, but Cheng Yixue had no intention of listening, at this time, there were already disciples from various peaks going to compete.

In the light curtain, the spells of the two black-clothed monks changed, and the fierce fighting techniques of the spirit sword became more and more intense, and after a while, one monk was defeated.

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