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Chapter 898 People

Will it win?
It's over, brother.

Li Xiuxiu looked at Xue Yi lying on the ground numbly, and the determination in her eyes turned into decisiveness.

I won’t go up there. It’s embarrassing.

The battle just now was so fast that no one could react.

Only Xue Yi knew that he would be defeated even faster.

Faster than anyone thought.

He drew out the blood knife and activated the blood technique. Xue Yi looked at the woman in front of him who seemed to be frightened and slashed the scarlet blade towards her white throat.

Then, the sword blade found the tiniest hole in the web woven by the wind and pressed against his throat with unspeakable precision and speed.

Xue Yi's first reaction was that it was wrong, and his second reaction was to counterattack. The sword was so fast that he didn't even realize that Shangguan Hong was showing mercy and reminding him that the outcome was already decided. He thought he saw the sword clearly and saw where it stopped, so he twisted his body and slashed sideways to avoid the stopped sword.

Shangguan Hong sighed.

She seemed to realize that her sword was a little too fast, leaving no time for people to react. She flicked her wrist, like a butterfly flapping its wings, and her wings as thin as a cicada's wing touched the blood-red mist, and then flashed in front of Xue Yi's eyes at the most exquisite angle.

To resist the blade, to pick the blade, to stab.

These three extremely simple movements contained more than sixty vibrations of immortal energy. Shangguan Hong looked at the unbelievable Xue Yi and sighed again.

Go all the way.

The butterfly's wings hit the man's chest, causing him to spin in the air for a few circles before falling heavily to the ground.

What a nice view.

The blood lying on the ground stared blankly at the sky in the secret realm, pure and beautiful.

Just like that sword.

Am I defeated?
There was still confusion in Xue Yi's eyes, as if his body had already accepted the failure, but his mind was slightly delayed and was still thinking about the sword he had just struck.

The defeat was complete.

Xue Yi suddenly realized that he had been defeated completely.

If Zhou Li was teasing him from beginning to end, then Shangguan Hong was defeating him with the most arrogant attitude.

She was not using the sword, she was dancing with it.

Stab the most perfect sword with the most beautiful posture.

"I... give up."

Although Xue Yi knew that he had lost completely, he still chose to say this because he always wanted to express something for this sword.

For example, respect.

There was an uproar.

Huang Toutian turned his head suddenly, and as expected, the ancestor of the Blood Knife Sect was looking at the photo stone in front of him with a sullen expression, his hands clenched tightly, unable to speak his words.

"Hey."

Huang Toutian made a sound subconsciously, and then he said to himself in his heart.

not good.

Once again, as expected, the Blood Knife Sect's ancestor looked at Huang Toutian with murderous intent in his eyes.

It was no wonder that the Blood Blade Sect's ancestor was anxious. Xue Yi was the genius of this generation of the Blood Blade Sect and the strongest of the younger generation of the Blood Blade Sect. The Blood Blade Sect was an upper-middle level sect among many sects and was also very famous.

But the strongest of the young generation was killed by two swords.

It's such a shame.

"You lost after two swords?"

The leader of the Beast Taming Sect was even more important. "Why is Xue Yi so weak?"

Huang Toutian was glad that he was sitting with Wu Qian, because now the Blood Knife Patriarch's murderous intention was clearly directed at Wu Qian.

"Not two swords."

At this moment, Tianqing Sect's Great Elder Wang Tong shook his head and said calmly:
"I lost with the first sword."

"Yes."

Li Chong from the Qianjian Sect nodded and sighed, "The first sword was too fast, so fast that Xue Yi didn't react in time and he lost. He thought he had seen through the opponent's swordsmanship and predicted where the opponent's sword would land. But he didn't expect that the sword was already in front of his throat."

"What a fast sword."

An Nuan, the leader of Baicao Sect, said with emotion: "It's been a long time since I saw such a pure sword." "It's not just fast."

Li Chong stared at the woman who had once surpassed him in swordsmanship, and said softly:

“It’s still beautiful.”

Those monks were all confused.

This speed is a bit scary.

"It's faster than Tang Wan drinking tofu pudding."

Zhou Li said solemnly: "Of course, this is based on the fact that Tang Wan has never eaten ginseng fruit."

"Ok?"

Tang Wan seemed a little confused as if he had been scolded.

"Okay, I'm going to go show off."

Zhou Li stretched his body and said to the two fellow disciples beside him: "You two should take a good look and don't waste your energy."

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"You want to go up?"

Liu Haizhu looked at the nine arenas that still lacked champions and said in surprise, "Brother Zhou, just come up and do it."

"Sure."

Zhou Li shrugged, "If I don't do it now, the limelight will be taken away by the female hero."

Liu Haizhu was stunned for a moment.

Before the competition, Zhou Li and Zhuge Qing also had a drink.

Of course, for a cultivator of Zhuge Qing's level, unless you take out the legendary dragon bone wine and inject it into the blood vessels with a needle, Zhuge Qing will not get drunk even if he drinks it for a whole day. Zhou Li and Zhuge Qing usually drink fruit wine.

It’s said that both the master and the disciple like to drink sweet drinks.

"Zhou Li, I want to be first."

In the moonlight, Zhuge Qing looked pure and flawless as if she was covered with a layer of snow. She looked at Zhou Li and said solemnly, "I kind of hate those people from the sect now."

"What?"

Zhou Li was eating edamame and asked curiously, "Is there anyone who is blind enough to question your identity? Which room does he live in? What is the explosion radius from the toilet?"

"No."

Zhuge Qing puffed up his cheeks, and the snowflakes melted. A little squirrel poked its head out of the tree hole, holding a big piece of food in its mouth. It was so cute. "They look down on you!"

"oh····"

Zhou Li suddenly realized, then scratched his head and asked, "I've talked about the good things, what about the bad things?"

"Hey?"

Zhuge Qing blinked, and the squirrel stared at Zhou Li blankly.

"Oh, this is bad news."

Zhou Li suddenly realized something again, and then asked in surprise: "Why do they look down on me?"

"These people... all think you won't get a rank."

Zhuge Qing gritted his teeth and said angrily, "They are just a bunch of frogs who only know how powerful you are. They think that your frivolous and careless appearance does not give them any sense of oppression. This is not the demeanor that the Tianshi Mansion should have."

Although Zhou Li really wanted to say that there was nothing wrong with what these people said, he wisely shut his mouth when he saw Zhuge Qing clenching his fists and trying to smash Peanut as the head of that group of people.

"Zhou Li, you have to take first place."

Looking at Zhou Li, Zhuge Qing said stubbornly: "I don't care who you are, you have to win first place. Those people can look down on me, I am indeed not worthy of being a master, but they think you are not worthy of being my apprentice, I can't stand it!"

“They don’t understand anything.”

Standing on the ring, Zhou Li put his hands on his waist and sighed without any grace. He looked around and found that some people were eager to try.

With a sinister smile, Zhou Li stretched out his hand and raised a finger.

He's going to take first place?

"I want·····"

Pointing his finger at those people, Zhou Li's smile became brighter.

"Hit ten."

(End of this chapter)