After running away with a cub, I became the sickly villain Bai Yueguang
Chapter 99 One Lose is a Whole Property
Chapter 99 One Lose is a Whole Property (4000 words)
The second level, the group arena, still uses a lottery competition, and the opponent who hits out of the ring is judged to be the winner!
Under the stage, hearing the noisy boiling sound, Ye Yan pulled out the hilt of the sword at his waist.
She looked around at the hundreds of disciples, and by visual inspection, all of them were at the late stage of Foundation Establishment.
Kind of tricky.
She wiped the sword slowly, thinking to herself.
A battle of hundreds of people!
It lasted for three full days.
These three days were simply unreal. Ye Yan was either standing in the arena fighting with others, or was on his way to fight.
She was exhausted and her spiritual power was exhausted... She could only drink saliva, adjust her breath and meditate during the short break between the two rounds. Waiting for the elder's order, she raised her sword and hurriedly fought again.
at last.
Ye Yan won, without any suspense.
Successfully squeezed into the top eight!
After all, for more than a year, she has not been idle for half a minute. She has been in and out of the secret realm several times, and because of the frequent drawing of talismans or refining weapons, Ye Yan's spiritual consciousness is far stronger than that of ordinary monks of the same cultivation level—she His strength has already surpassed that of ordinary outer disciples by a large margin.
"Senior sister, you are really amazing!"
"The water dragon chant just now is really unmatched by anyone! It's so handsome!"
"I almost thought you were going to lose, but I didn't expect you to be able to fight back! Kill him by surprise..." As soon as Ye Yan stepped off the stage, Long Tianyu ran over with tea and water, his overjoyed appearance was better than his own. all happy.
The Great Competition of the Outer Sect is a grand event in the sect, especially for the disciples of the Outer Sect.
The huge grandstand was surrounded by four sides, but it was already full of seats.
Everyone cheered for the battle of the monks on the field.
As his own role model, Xiao Pangyu cheered for Ye Yan throughout the match, and at the same time, Li Meier and the other three were also watching the movement on the ring.
When they saw Ye Yan stepping down from the stage calmly in a victorious posture, the three of them were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped, wondering if they were dreaming.
If, if they remember correctly, didn't Ye Yan enter the outer gate just a year ago? !
How long has it passed, and she actually won the Grand Competition again, which is unprecedented and shocking... Li Meier lowered her head in dejection, she hurriedly practiced her Qi and completed it. She thought she was good enough, but she turned her head After looking at it, I realized that I was still only able to stand up to others, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of loss and frustration in my heart.
But after thinking about it, Ye Yan, who is a useless physique, dared to go on stage to challenge others to break through herself, but she could only sigh in the audience... From this point of view, she has actually lost.
Li Meier clenched her fists, the loss in her heart gradually turned into unwillingness, and the unwillingness turned into a motivation to become stronger. It turned out that she was no longer the arrogant and domineering little girl a year ago.
The surrounding aura suddenly changed.
"She's about to break through!"
The people next to me exclaimed.
"Everyone, get out of the way, leave enough space for the girl, and don't hinder her."
"It's really enviable to be able to realize suddenly at such an age..." Several older monks said with emotion.
The square is full of spirit-gathering formations, full of spiritual energy, and does not need spirit stones and spirit-gathering pills. Li Meier meditates on the spot, her long eyebrows slightly frowned, and fine sweat oozes from the tip of her nose.
Of course, Ye Yan didn't notice the movement here, she stood out from the second pass, and already has the qualification to enter the inner door.
But she wanted more than that.
She also wants to compete for the position of leader.
——Dabi No.1 can choose any weapon from Zongmen Treasure Pavilion.
Ye Yan is still short of a thunderbolt spirit weapon.
Spiritual weapons are hard to come by, and thunder-proof spirit weapons are even rarer. Generally, sects and families that can refine thunder-control spirit weapons will not sell them, but keep them for their own use.
Even if she is lucky enough to come across the Thunderbolt Spirit Artifact for sale, either the spirit artifact is low-end or defective, and the high-quality Thunderbolt Spirit Artifact is auctioned at the lowest price of spirit stones. Such huge financial resources are far from her can pay.
But Wujuezong is one of the eight great immortal sects, so there must be a thunderbolt in the Treasure Pavilion!
"Yanyan, here you are." As soon as Ye Yan returned to the stage and took a seat, Xuan She thoughtfully handed her the Qiankun bag.
She took out the healing pill from it, glanced out of the corner of her eye, and saw the fiery atmosphere of the casino not far away.
"What are you doing over there?"
"Place a bet." Xuan She said slowly, her mind was spinning rapidly to see if she got the word right, "Those humans are betting on the leader."
After meditating and adjusting, Ye Yan took Xuan She to the casino, it's okay to join in the fun, but she found that - only the column of her own name had no one betting.
This will not work!
You can't lose face if you lose the game.
"How many spirit stones do we have?" No matter what, we have to press two spirit stones to support the scene.
Xuan She glanced at her, and with a tacit understanding, she directly pressed a bag of spirit stones on the gaming table.
The whole family belongings of the two of them.
"One million low-grade spirit stones are all here." His voice was as piercing as jade, and the speed of his shots was so fast that Ye Yan didn't even have time to stop them.
She didn't know if the jade was broken, but Ye Yan knew that her heart was broken.
How can this prodigal son take out all his belongings? !This loss was bankrupt, and the two of them were about to leave the house.
"Oh my god, 100 million low-grade spirit stones! Am I right?!" There were several gasps from around.
Seeing the name that the man bet on, everyone's eyes lit up, and they were gearing up, as if the million spirit stones had already been taken into their pockets.
Ye Yan finally took a look at the spirit stone that was taken out by the stinky little demon.
... It's not like losing.
Whether it's for the Thunderbolt Spirit Artifact, or for the whole family that she gambled away, she must get the position of leader.
*
Ye Yan's state in the first two levels is quite handy.
The only thing she fears is the third hurdle, the quiz competition.
Thousands of disciples competed for hegemony, and finally eight people stood out!These eight people represent the highest level of outer disciples.
Ye Yan's cultivation was at the bottom among them.
She was unlucky and won the first round directly. Before she had time to observe other people's fighting skills, she was forced to fight on stage.
On the opposite side was a strong swordsman with a half-step Golden Core.
"Liao Min!" The strong man cupped his hands.
"Ye Yan."
"Offended!" As soon as the voice of the big man stopped, he stomped his feet heavily and slashed at her with a big knife in his hand.
The sound of the hunting wind and danger approached at the same time, Ye Yan was prepared for a long time, she gathered strength in her wrist, and raised her sword to block.
"boom--"
Gold and stone hit each other, sparks splashed, and the two retreated at the same time.
"Haha, it's quite interesting! He was able to take my knife!" Liao Min looked at the female cultivator who was weak compared to his strong figure, with interest in his eyes.
He didn't see that Ye Yan was a girl, so he let down his vigilance - any disciple who can persist until the championship competition should not be underestimated!
This knife used [-]% of his strength, but he didn't expect it to be successfully resisted by the opponent?
Many male cultivators at the advanced stage of foundation establishment cannot do it.
Liao Min waved the big knife in his hand, and the wind was blowing, and he flew towards her again and slashed at her head. This time, he used [-]% of his strength!
Like a terrifying force like a huge boulder pressing down on the ground, Ye Yan's mouth cracked open, she stepped back to relieve her strength, and swung a sword aura with her backhand.
Liao Min dodged in a hurry, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found that the ground where he had landed before had been shaken with several cracks!He sighed secretly that the girl's sword was really sharp.
After hundreds of moves, the two of them came and went, evenly matched, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.
Liao Min never expected that this female cultivator who was half a level behind him could persist under the sword for such a long time, while most of his physical strength had been consumed!
Must fight fast!
His face became serious, he squeezed out the little spiritual power left in his dantian, and condensed a vigorous saber intent to strike at Ye Yan.
But Ye Yan's figure is ethereal like the wind, her water sword is like a swimming dragon, and her speed is much faster than Liao Min's... After fighting for a long time, she just hides and does not attack, the intention is to test the depth of the opponent's reality, and it is also conducive to her survival Physical strength, playing wheel battles consumes the opponent.
The opponent's strength is strength, but their weakness is speed.
She saw that Liao Min was already exhausted, it was time!She dodged sideways and swung a water dragon sword intent.
Sword intent and sword intent collided.
A glaring white light burst out from the arena, and when everyone in the audience could see the battle situation again, they saw that the big man had been knocked out of the stage.
"Wow--"
Liao Min fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of horror.
Maybe other people didn't see it, but he really felt it. When the sword intent collided with the sword intent, the opponent's majestic spiritual power that surpassed him several times knocked him down with a crushing force!
He didn't even have a chance to resist!
But this nun looks so young, where does she have such abundant spiritual power!
This, this is not the spiritual power storage that a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment can have at all, right? !
"Accepted." Ye Yan jumped down from the stage and cupped his hands.
"Ahem, I underestimated you. If I am lucky enough to meet you again in the next competition, I will definitely go all out!" Liao Min was dissatisfied and shocked, but he could afford to lose.
After Chong Yeyan returned the salute, he took out a handful of healing pills, threw them into his mouth and began to meditate.
After resting for half a day, Ye Yan went on stage again, and Ye Yan won the No. [-] ring, fighting against a red-clothed female cultivator at the early stage of Jindan.
"Feng Yingxiu!"
"Ye Yan."
After the introduction, the two made their move.
Feng Yingxiu was the first to attack, and her weapon was actually an eight-boned fire cloud fan!
As the only female cultivator among the eight and they were competitors, she paid special attention to Ye Yan's last match.
It was discovered that although this person's realm was not as good as other disciples, her superb swordsmanship and seemingly inexhaustible spiritual power were the key to her victory, and that sword cultivator Liao Min lost here!
Feng Yingxiu's fire cloud fan was powerful, and she made a ruthless move on Ye Yan when she first made a move, intending to show off her power.
She also had the idea of a quick fight, the other party would not be able to take advantage of her, not to mention, she still has a back move... Thinking of this, Feng Yingxiu's eyes flashed a look of certainty.
After several fights, Ye Yan couldn't get the slightest advantage, she found that this person was fierce and decisive.
That fire cloud fan is a sub-spiritual weapon. Although it is not as good as a real spiritual weapon, it is even better than the high-grade magical weapon Suhui Sword!
And the fire wind blown out by the fan was even more evil, almost igniting the entire arena, and the fire burned the floor hot and red.
"Water Wave Gathering!"
The water waves spread under Ye Yan's feet, like a surging river!
Although this skill can barely resist the fire attack, the spiritual energy in her body is exhausted at a rapid rate!She can't sit still, she must quickly find the other party's weakness.
Feng Yingxiu is good at long-range attack, but only good at long-range attack. Finally, Ye Yan, who was jumping up and down, found a loophole.
"out--!"
The golden rope from her sleeve flew out, as fast as lightning, wrapped around Feng Yingxiu's limbs like a poisonous snake.
Before Feng Yingxiu had time to call back the fire cloud fan to break free, Ye Yan took the opportunity to swing another sword intent.
"Eight bones, broken!"
The moment the sword intent was slashing towards Feng Yingxiu, eight bone needles shot out from the top of the Fire Cloud Fan, heading straight for Ye Yan's lifeblood!
It turned out to be a hidden weapon!
Everyone in the audience exclaimed.
"It turns out that this is the ultimate skill of the Fire Cloud Fan. It is really a surprise. I have learned a lot today!"
"That female cultivator is miserable. It's nothing to lose the game. If the foundation is seriously injured, the loss outweighs the gain..."
"Senior Sister Feng is really ruthless in her strikes. Although using a hidden weapon is not against the rules, it is somewhat sinister, and she is still fighting a female cultivator who is one level lower than her..." Someone murmured and shook his head.
The sudden change was so fast that Ye Yan couldn't dodge it!
The moment the bone needle was about to pierce into the body, it was bounced back by another force. Ye Yan had no time to investigate the reason, and saw that Feng Yingxiu had already broken free from the golden rope, and was attacking her with a fire cloud fan.
She hurriedly waved her sword to block it, and at the same time, the kaleidoscopic needle in her wrist flew out.
Since you use hidden weapons, then I will also use hidden weapons to see whose hidden weapon is more unexpected!
Win with one move! !
Hundreds of poisonous needles attacked at the same time, Feng Yingxiu's pupils shrank suddenly, her face turned pale, never expecting that the other party also hid a hand.
She tried her best to stop and retreat, completely unable to care about anything else.
Ye Yan took the opportunity to swing a sword intent and knocked her off the ring.
"Ye Yan, win!"
The referee elder made the final decision.
The audience was silent for a moment, and then boiled.
"Oh my god, I read that right, Senior Sister Feng actually lost?!"
"This Ye Yan didn't know where he came from. He went through five levels and killed six generals, and he went straight to the third round. He also defeated Senior Sister Feng who was in the early stage of Jindan with his strength in the late stage of foundation establishment!"
"I know that leaf smoke!"
A young first-year student hurriedly said, "She is the leader of our theory class this year! She is quite powerful! I just didn't expect that the actual combat would be so impressive!"
"The leader of the first grade, although powerful, is just a rookie who has just entered the immortal way, and he also came to participate in the outer sect competition..."
"Senior Sister Feng has been in the field for ten years, but she is a popular candidate to win the championship. Not only is her strength strong, but she is also a dangerous opponent under the Fire Cloud Fan. I didn't expect to be defeated by such a newcomer. It is somewhat embarrassing."
Hearing the taunts in her ears, Feng Yingxiu's face flushed and turned pale, ashamed and unwilling.
She looked at Ye Yan who was surrounded by everyone, only felt the burning pain on her face, and left with a cold snort.
For the rest of the time, Ye Yan was not idle, she went to observe the fighting situations in other arenas carefully, and had a general understanding of everyone's moves and magic weapons.
At last.
She followed the crowd to ring one.
The crowd in the audience was in full swing.
"Who are these two people on stage?" She asked the others.
(End of this chapter)
The second level, the group arena, still uses a lottery competition, and the opponent who hits out of the ring is judged to be the winner!
Under the stage, hearing the noisy boiling sound, Ye Yan pulled out the hilt of the sword at his waist.
She looked around at the hundreds of disciples, and by visual inspection, all of them were at the late stage of Foundation Establishment.
Kind of tricky.
She wiped the sword slowly, thinking to herself.
A battle of hundreds of people!
It lasted for three full days.
These three days were simply unreal. Ye Yan was either standing in the arena fighting with others, or was on his way to fight.
She was exhausted and her spiritual power was exhausted... She could only drink saliva, adjust her breath and meditate during the short break between the two rounds. Waiting for the elder's order, she raised her sword and hurriedly fought again.
at last.
Ye Yan won, without any suspense.
Successfully squeezed into the top eight!
After all, for more than a year, she has not been idle for half a minute. She has been in and out of the secret realm several times, and because of the frequent drawing of talismans or refining weapons, Ye Yan's spiritual consciousness is far stronger than that of ordinary monks of the same cultivation level—she His strength has already surpassed that of ordinary outer disciples by a large margin.
"Senior sister, you are really amazing!"
"The water dragon chant just now is really unmatched by anyone! It's so handsome!"
"I almost thought you were going to lose, but I didn't expect you to be able to fight back! Kill him by surprise..." As soon as Ye Yan stepped off the stage, Long Tianyu ran over with tea and water, his overjoyed appearance was better than his own. all happy.
The Great Competition of the Outer Sect is a grand event in the sect, especially for the disciples of the Outer Sect.
The huge grandstand was surrounded by four sides, but it was already full of seats.
Everyone cheered for the battle of the monks on the field.
As his own role model, Xiao Pangyu cheered for Ye Yan throughout the match, and at the same time, Li Meier and the other three were also watching the movement on the ring.
When they saw Ye Yan stepping down from the stage calmly in a victorious posture, the three of them were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped, wondering if they were dreaming.
If, if they remember correctly, didn't Ye Yan enter the outer gate just a year ago? !
How long has it passed, and she actually won the Grand Competition again, which is unprecedented and shocking... Li Meier lowered her head in dejection, she hurriedly practiced her Qi and completed it. She thought she was good enough, but she turned her head After looking at it, I realized that I was still only able to stand up to others, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of loss and frustration in my heart.
But after thinking about it, Ye Yan, who is a useless physique, dared to go on stage to challenge others to break through herself, but she could only sigh in the audience... From this point of view, she has actually lost.
Li Meier clenched her fists, the loss in her heart gradually turned into unwillingness, and the unwillingness turned into a motivation to become stronger. It turned out that she was no longer the arrogant and domineering little girl a year ago.
The surrounding aura suddenly changed.
"She's about to break through!"
The people next to me exclaimed.
"Everyone, get out of the way, leave enough space for the girl, and don't hinder her."
"It's really enviable to be able to realize suddenly at such an age..." Several older monks said with emotion.
The square is full of spirit-gathering formations, full of spiritual energy, and does not need spirit stones and spirit-gathering pills. Li Meier meditates on the spot, her long eyebrows slightly frowned, and fine sweat oozes from the tip of her nose.
Of course, Ye Yan didn't notice the movement here, she stood out from the second pass, and already has the qualification to enter the inner door.
But she wanted more than that.
She also wants to compete for the position of leader.
——Dabi No.1 can choose any weapon from Zongmen Treasure Pavilion.
Ye Yan is still short of a thunderbolt spirit weapon.
Spiritual weapons are hard to come by, and thunder-proof spirit weapons are even rarer. Generally, sects and families that can refine thunder-control spirit weapons will not sell them, but keep them for their own use.
Even if she is lucky enough to come across the Thunderbolt Spirit Artifact for sale, either the spirit artifact is low-end or defective, and the high-quality Thunderbolt Spirit Artifact is auctioned at the lowest price of spirit stones. Such huge financial resources are far from her can pay.
But Wujuezong is one of the eight great immortal sects, so there must be a thunderbolt in the Treasure Pavilion!
"Yanyan, here you are." As soon as Ye Yan returned to the stage and took a seat, Xuan She thoughtfully handed her the Qiankun bag.
She took out the healing pill from it, glanced out of the corner of her eye, and saw the fiery atmosphere of the casino not far away.
"What are you doing over there?"
"Place a bet." Xuan She said slowly, her mind was spinning rapidly to see if she got the word right, "Those humans are betting on the leader."
After meditating and adjusting, Ye Yan took Xuan She to the casino, it's okay to join in the fun, but she found that - only the column of her own name had no one betting.
This will not work!
You can't lose face if you lose the game.
"How many spirit stones do we have?" No matter what, we have to press two spirit stones to support the scene.
Xuan She glanced at her, and with a tacit understanding, she directly pressed a bag of spirit stones on the gaming table.
The whole family belongings of the two of them.
"One million low-grade spirit stones are all here." His voice was as piercing as jade, and the speed of his shots was so fast that Ye Yan didn't even have time to stop them.
She didn't know if the jade was broken, but Ye Yan knew that her heart was broken.
How can this prodigal son take out all his belongings? !This loss was bankrupt, and the two of them were about to leave the house.
"Oh my god, 100 million low-grade spirit stones! Am I right?!" There were several gasps from around.
Seeing the name that the man bet on, everyone's eyes lit up, and they were gearing up, as if the million spirit stones had already been taken into their pockets.
Ye Yan finally took a look at the spirit stone that was taken out by the stinky little demon.
... It's not like losing.
Whether it's for the Thunderbolt Spirit Artifact, or for the whole family that she gambled away, she must get the position of leader.
*
Ye Yan's state in the first two levels is quite handy.
The only thing she fears is the third hurdle, the quiz competition.
Thousands of disciples competed for hegemony, and finally eight people stood out!These eight people represent the highest level of outer disciples.
Ye Yan's cultivation was at the bottom among them.
She was unlucky and won the first round directly. Before she had time to observe other people's fighting skills, she was forced to fight on stage.
On the opposite side was a strong swordsman with a half-step Golden Core.
"Liao Min!" The strong man cupped his hands.
"Ye Yan."
"Offended!" As soon as the voice of the big man stopped, he stomped his feet heavily and slashed at her with a big knife in his hand.
The sound of the hunting wind and danger approached at the same time, Ye Yan was prepared for a long time, she gathered strength in her wrist, and raised her sword to block.
"boom--"
Gold and stone hit each other, sparks splashed, and the two retreated at the same time.
"Haha, it's quite interesting! He was able to take my knife!" Liao Min looked at the female cultivator who was weak compared to his strong figure, with interest in his eyes.
He didn't see that Ye Yan was a girl, so he let down his vigilance - any disciple who can persist until the championship competition should not be underestimated!
This knife used [-]% of his strength, but he didn't expect it to be successfully resisted by the opponent?
Many male cultivators at the advanced stage of foundation establishment cannot do it.
Liao Min waved the big knife in his hand, and the wind was blowing, and he flew towards her again and slashed at her head. This time, he used [-]% of his strength!
Like a terrifying force like a huge boulder pressing down on the ground, Ye Yan's mouth cracked open, she stepped back to relieve her strength, and swung a sword aura with her backhand.
Liao Min dodged in a hurry, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found that the ground where he had landed before had been shaken with several cracks!He sighed secretly that the girl's sword was really sharp.
After hundreds of moves, the two of them came and went, evenly matched, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.
Liao Min never expected that this female cultivator who was half a level behind him could persist under the sword for such a long time, while most of his physical strength had been consumed!
Must fight fast!
His face became serious, he squeezed out the little spiritual power left in his dantian, and condensed a vigorous saber intent to strike at Ye Yan.
But Ye Yan's figure is ethereal like the wind, her water sword is like a swimming dragon, and her speed is much faster than Liao Min's... After fighting for a long time, she just hides and does not attack, the intention is to test the depth of the opponent's reality, and it is also conducive to her survival Physical strength, playing wheel battles consumes the opponent.
The opponent's strength is strength, but their weakness is speed.
She saw that Liao Min was already exhausted, it was time!She dodged sideways and swung a water dragon sword intent.
Sword intent and sword intent collided.
A glaring white light burst out from the arena, and when everyone in the audience could see the battle situation again, they saw that the big man had been knocked out of the stage.
"Wow--"
Liao Min fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of horror.
Maybe other people didn't see it, but he really felt it. When the sword intent collided with the sword intent, the opponent's majestic spiritual power that surpassed him several times knocked him down with a crushing force!
He didn't even have a chance to resist!
But this nun looks so young, where does she have such abundant spiritual power!
This, this is not the spiritual power storage that a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment can have at all, right? !
"Accepted." Ye Yan jumped down from the stage and cupped his hands.
"Ahem, I underestimated you. If I am lucky enough to meet you again in the next competition, I will definitely go all out!" Liao Min was dissatisfied and shocked, but he could afford to lose.
After Chong Yeyan returned the salute, he took out a handful of healing pills, threw them into his mouth and began to meditate.
After resting for half a day, Ye Yan went on stage again, and Ye Yan won the No. [-] ring, fighting against a red-clothed female cultivator at the early stage of Jindan.
"Feng Yingxiu!"
"Ye Yan."
After the introduction, the two made their move.
Feng Yingxiu was the first to attack, and her weapon was actually an eight-boned fire cloud fan!
As the only female cultivator among the eight and they were competitors, she paid special attention to Ye Yan's last match.
It was discovered that although this person's realm was not as good as other disciples, her superb swordsmanship and seemingly inexhaustible spiritual power were the key to her victory, and that sword cultivator Liao Min lost here!
Feng Yingxiu's fire cloud fan was powerful, and she made a ruthless move on Ye Yan when she first made a move, intending to show off her power.
She also had the idea of a quick fight, the other party would not be able to take advantage of her, not to mention, she still has a back move... Thinking of this, Feng Yingxiu's eyes flashed a look of certainty.
After several fights, Ye Yan couldn't get the slightest advantage, she found that this person was fierce and decisive.
That fire cloud fan is a sub-spiritual weapon. Although it is not as good as a real spiritual weapon, it is even better than the high-grade magical weapon Suhui Sword!
And the fire wind blown out by the fan was even more evil, almost igniting the entire arena, and the fire burned the floor hot and red.
"Water Wave Gathering!"
The water waves spread under Ye Yan's feet, like a surging river!
Although this skill can barely resist the fire attack, the spiritual energy in her body is exhausted at a rapid rate!She can't sit still, she must quickly find the other party's weakness.
Feng Yingxiu is good at long-range attack, but only good at long-range attack. Finally, Ye Yan, who was jumping up and down, found a loophole.
"out--!"
The golden rope from her sleeve flew out, as fast as lightning, wrapped around Feng Yingxiu's limbs like a poisonous snake.
Before Feng Yingxiu had time to call back the fire cloud fan to break free, Ye Yan took the opportunity to swing another sword intent.
"Eight bones, broken!"
The moment the sword intent was slashing towards Feng Yingxiu, eight bone needles shot out from the top of the Fire Cloud Fan, heading straight for Ye Yan's lifeblood!
It turned out to be a hidden weapon!
Everyone in the audience exclaimed.
"It turns out that this is the ultimate skill of the Fire Cloud Fan. It is really a surprise. I have learned a lot today!"
"That female cultivator is miserable. It's nothing to lose the game. If the foundation is seriously injured, the loss outweighs the gain..."
"Senior Sister Feng is really ruthless in her strikes. Although using a hidden weapon is not against the rules, it is somewhat sinister, and she is still fighting a female cultivator who is one level lower than her..." Someone murmured and shook his head.
The sudden change was so fast that Ye Yan couldn't dodge it!
The moment the bone needle was about to pierce into the body, it was bounced back by another force. Ye Yan had no time to investigate the reason, and saw that Feng Yingxiu had already broken free from the golden rope, and was attacking her with a fire cloud fan.
She hurriedly waved her sword to block it, and at the same time, the kaleidoscopic needle in her wrist flew out.
Since you use hidden weapons, then I will also use hidden weapons to see whose hidden weapon is more unexpected!
Win with one move! !
Hundreds of poisonous needles attacked at the same time, Feng Yingxiu's pupils shrank suddenly, her face turned pale, never expecting that the other party also hid a hand.
She tried her best to stop and retreat, completely unable to care about anything else.
Ye Yan took the opportunity to swing a sword intent and knocked her off the ring.
"Ye Yan, win!"
The referee elder made the final decision.
The audience was silent for a moment, and then boiled.
"Oh my god, I read that right, Senior Sister Feng actually lost?!"
"This Ye Yan didn't know where he came from. He went through five levels and killed six generals, and he went straight to the third round. He also defeated Senior Sister Feng who was in the early stage of Jindan with his strength in the late stage of foundation establishment!"
"I know that leaf smoke!"
A young first-year student hurriedly said, "She is the leader of our theory class this year! She is quite powerful! I just didn't expect that the actual combat would be so impressive!"
"The leader of the first grade, although powerful, is just a rookie who has just entered the immortal way, and he also came to participate in the outer sect competition..."
"Senior Sister Feng has been in the field for ten years, but she is a popular candidate to win the championship. Not only is her strength strong, but she is also a dangerous opponent under the Fire Cloud Fan. I didn't expect to be defeated by such a newcomer. It is somewhat embarrassing."
Hearing the taunts in her ears, Feng Yingxiu's face flushed and turned pale, ashamed and unwilling.
She looked at Ye Yan who was surrounded by everyone, only felt the burning pain on her face, and left with a cold snort.
For the rest of the time, Ye Yan was not idle, she went to observe the fighting situations in other arenas carefully, and had a general understanding of everyone's moves and magic weapons.
At last.
She followed the crowd to ring one.
The crowd in the audience was in full swing.
"Who are these two people on stage?" She asked the others.
(End of this chapter)
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