Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1200
Murong Feilan couldn't figure out why Ying Baoyue had to wait until the last day to break through, until he overheard other practitioners' comments while having lunch.

"The quarter-finals are really scary. If I play for less than a quarter of an hour, I will lose."

"Even standing by the side is so stressful, if I'm sure I won't be able to last a day."

Couldn't last a day.

Like a divine enlightenment, even more like a basin of cold water being poured over his head, Murong Feilan suddenly understood.

They were all taken in by this girl who always smiled calmly.

Ying Baoyue didn't wait until the last day to break through.

Or she can't break through at all.

Or she can only survive for a day at most after breaking through!
Otherwise, it can't explain why she has the power to break through, but has been suppressing it. Even if she was trying to preserve her strength before, but the time has come to the last two days, there is one less practitioner than one, and every game is the end. There is no need to preserve strength.

Ying Baoyue didn't dodge, rubbed his cheek against the soft cloth of Murong Feilan's arm, and smiled wryly, "It would be great if you weren't so sharp."

"what happened?"

Murong Feilan stared at her. He did not doubt that Ying Baoyue had the ability to break through the realm. Although it was less than two months since she broke through the realm last time, he firmly believed that if it was "she", she would have that strength. She It's almost as if it was born to amaze the world.

But after he learned that the former Qin princess was Shao Siming, he also discovered multiple abnormalities in Ying Baoyue.

One is that the strongest fire mage in the mainland completely lost the ability to control fire and turned into a water mage.

The second is that she, who was originally the best at controlling her true energy and aura, unexpectedly became disordered from time to time.

As the middle-level ceremony entered the later stage, this disorder became more and more intense. Just when Ji Ange was stimulated by Meng Shi's swordsmanship before, he noticed that Ying Baoyue's breath was unusual, like a real It's as if some impurities have been mixed into the Yuan, and there are two forces fighting against each other.

Murong Feilan knows that Ying Baoyue is practicing all the time, just like she is standing here talking to you, but she is still exercising her true essence through her breathing method, it is impossible for her not to notice that there are impurities in her true essence , but Murong Feilan found that she didn't think about how to get rid of it, but actually thought about inducing impurities to grow.

It's like a person who has been poisoned by a snake is still using various methods to promote the snake venom to spread all over his body.

Of course, this feeling is very weak, most of it is Murong Feilan's guess, and he even hopes it's just his own illusion.

But Ying Baoyue's actions broke his delusion.

She slowly raised her wrist, glanced at Murong Feilan, and took off the cloth strip on her left wrist.

As the breeze blew past, Murong Feilan opened his eyes wide.

A dark red scar started from the girl's wrist and spread to the forearm in the sleeve like a vine.

"This is... a curse?"

He wanted to look at it again, but Ying Baoyue had already lowered his wrist, fastened a cloth strip, and hid the scar under his sleeve.

"Okay, you saw it," Ying Baoyue smiled and said, "I don't need to explain anymore, do you?"

The curse in her hand is a curse specially aimed at practitioners, and it will be continuously activated as she breaks through the realm. For practitioners, the magic power and strength of the Divine Dance Realm will rise to a big level, and the curse will deepen at that time. It will get deeper, in the words of Li Ji.

It just goes to the bone.

The pain will also go deep into the bone. With her willpower, she can probably control it for a day, but no matter how long it takes, she doesn't know what will happen.

Ying Baoyue knew very well that Murong Feilan could think of everything she could think of.

"So I guessed right." Murong Feilan took a deep breath. As someone who had experienced the news of her death, he was not dazzled by the sudden news, "Then you never thought that if you met you today What about opponents who can't win?"

It's almost a miracle that she came here at the sixth level.

"Then it's better to break the situation," Ying Baoyue said, "Compared to losing now, of course it's something that will be considered later."

So, if she really meets someone as strong as Meng Shi and Li Ji, is she going to break through on the spot without anyone protecting her?

Then she might die faster than breaking through tonight with everything in place!
Murong Feilan's teeth were a little sour, and at the same time, he regretted losing to Chen Zihan in the last match.

He should stay, at least to kill those practitioners who might block her way one by one.

But it's too late to say that now.

He also had no position to persuade Ying Baoyue not to break through.

He had already heard that the leader of the middle-level ceremony would receive the lottery promised by the mountain ghost, and that lottery was the scabbard of Da Siming.

Murong Feilan knew very well that even if Lin Baoyue died, she would not give her master's things to others.

Not to mention that there is a Xirong native among the top eight.

If the scabbard fell into the hands of Xirong people, Murong Feilan couldn't imagine how much she would blame herself.

What on earth does the mountain ghost want to do?Is all this a test for her by the Son of God?
He took a deep breath, "The curse on your hand...was it left by the fire?"

Ying Baoyue nodded.

Fire poison?
Murong Feilan now understood what the impurity mixed into Ying Baoyue's body was, it was fire poison.

The body of a water magician is actually mixed with fire poison, water and fire are incompatible, which means that the more diligent she is in water magic, the deeper this curse will torture her.

She was not allowed to practice the fire method, but she was cursed with fire.

Murong Feilan's fists were clenched, who did this?

But at this moment, his body, which had calmed down a little due to anger, suddenly sensed a hidden aura behind him.

"Jiashu?" Ying Baoyue also noticed it, she raised her head in a daze, and looked at Ji Jiashu who appeared from the bushes behind Murong Feilan.

Murong Feilan's body blocked her, Ji Jiashu should not be able to see her hands.

"It's almost time," Ji Jiashu smiled, as if he didn't notice anything, "Zhaohua asked me to call you."

Li Ji?

Compared with Nanchu, Ji Jiashu's aura became more profound and restrained. Ying Baoyue didn't know how long he stood there and how much he heard.

"Do not see evil, do not listen to evil," Ji Jiashu smiled, "I haven't heard much."

"I didn't doubt you," Ying Baoyue smiled, and looked at Murong Feilan, "Let's go."

Murong Feilan nodded.

Although he is unwilling, but he is already a loser in the middle-level ceremony, all he can do is to see the end.

……

……

In just an hour, the practitioners with tired faces gathered again.

Eight into four.

On the last round of the penultimate day of the Intermediate Ranking Ceremony, a more brutal battle began.

Seeing the eight people walking to the front, the practitioners all showed fear.

Accompanied by the start bell, the examiner reached into the draw box and drew out the first draw for the semi-finals.

"The first match of the semi-finals, Nan Chu, Ji Jiashu."

Mr. Chunhua?
All the practitioners in the audience were suffocated, and no one thought that they would be the opponent that no one in the Divine Dance Realm would ever want to meet!

This opening is horrible!

The most powerful cultivator in the world today, the son of Emperor Taiyi of the Southern Chu Kingdom Master, Chunhua Lord, Ji Jiashu.

Who will be his opponent?

The examiner drew out the second lottery, and his eyes slowly passed over the remaining seven people in the audience. The seven people stood in the order of victory in the previous round. Seeing the examiner's eyes falling on Ying Baoyue, Chen Zichu and others in the audience The human heart almost stopped beating.

However, the next moment, the examiner's gaze left and landed on Ying Baoyue's side.

More terrifying options are opened at this moment.

"The first scene, Nanchu Ji Jiashu, yes."

"Northern Wei stepson, Meng Shi."

(End of this chapter)