Harvesting Yin

The sun is extremely dazzling.

The disciples in the audience stared dumbfounded at the spirit sword in Yang Que's hand.

The entire square fell silent for a moment.

The elder in charge stood on the edge of the stone platform, with a hint of surprise in his indifferent eyes.

The atmosphere of the audience froze in an instant!

"Ho..."

Blood overflowed from the corner of Jiang Yun's mouth, and a strange sound came out of his throat. He stared with horrified eyes, looked down at the spirit sword piercing through his body, and showed an unbelievable expression on his face.

"No...impossible..."

The heart was pierced, and the blood flowed backwards.

He was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth, spit out a stream of blood, shook his head, and showed extreme unwillingness and despair in his eyes.

He stared at Yang Que, until now, it was still difficult to accept this seemingly absurd ending.

His cultivation base is clearly higher than the young man in front of him, and his actual combat experience is also richer than him, but now, the opponent only used a sword, and did not even use other auxiliary skills, and directly pierced his body. took his life!

What makes him even more unacceptable is that Liao Xiaoxuan's strength is obviously weaker than him. When the young man saw Liao Xiaoxuan, not only did he not make a move, but he was so frightened that he gave up. on all dreams...

The reality is so cruel and ridiculous.

Such a thing, even if he died, would be incomprehensible.

"You... are you kidding me?"

After being in a daze for a while, he slowly raised his eyes and looked at Yang Que.There was a hint of doubt before dying in his eyes.

Yang Que restrained the killing intent in his eyes, gave him a light look, and didn't answer.The light of the spirit sword in his hand trembled, he retracted it, and then quickly pushed it away.

The moment he stabbed into Jiang Yun's body, he deliberately activated the edge of the spirit sword, smashing every repairable organ in his body.

So this time, he must die.

The spirit sword was drawn out.Blood spurted out of Jiang Yun's chest, which was hard to suppress.

The life in him.All of them were destroyed by Yang Que, and his mana could not be condensed even a single bit. Even if the Qingyuan Sect Master personally took action, it would be difficult to save his life.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound.His eyes widened.Unable to rest his eyes, he fell to the ground and died completely.

Yang Que put away the spirit sword, bowed to the elder in charge, and walked down the stone platform without even looking at him.

"In this round, Qingfengyuan Chen Yulin won, and Jiang Yun died. We will be eliminated immediately." The elder in charge waved his hand and ordered the guards waiting in the audience to carry Jiang Yun's body away.Fang announced loudly.

Yang Que passed through the crowd with different expressions, walked back to the team, and still stood in an inconspicuous position at the back. Feeling the complicated gazes of the disciples, he slowly closed his eyes with an extremely calm expression.

"In the next round, Qingyuan Yunqi will face off with Luoxueyuan and Zhang Ling!"

Under the supervision of everyone, the elder in charge drew lots and announced with a blank expression.

The game starts again.

The disciples collected their thoughts, withdrew their gaze from looking at Yang Que, and turned to the stage.

The few female disciples in Luohuayuan didn't have much interest in the competition on the stage, anyway, as women, they just came to watch the fun and didn't need to compete at all.

Just wait for the outstanding disciples to win, and then go to Luohuayuan to find them.

At this time, the female disciple surnamed Lian, with a look of surprise in her eyes, looked at Yang Que who was not far away, with embarrassment on her face.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Lian, people make mistakes and horses make mistakes. It's okay if you didn't guess right this time. We won't make fun of you."

"Hehe... Don't worry, Senior Sister Lian, whoever makes fun of you, I will tear her mouth apart."

"That's right, we even guessed wrong once, even if our senior sister is a wise man, who would dare to make fun of it? Hehe..."

The female disciples around her deliberately showed serious expressions on their faces, and couldn't help laughing while talking.

Lian Qing glanced at them angrily, stomped her feet and said in annoyance: "You damn girls, you will make trouble!"

Speaking of this, a complex look appeared in her eyes, and she said: "However, that kid does seem to have some skills, and he was able to kill Senior Brother Jiang Yun with a single sword, which was beyond my expectation."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that he suddenly stabbed the spirit sword into Brother Jiang's body. Brother Jiang obviously has a body shield, and it is said that ordinary spirit swords will never pierce through it, even if it can pierce it. , and it cannot be pierced in so easily."

"Well, I also think it's a bit weird. And when he faced senior brother Liao Xiaoxuan before, he was so scared that he gave up directly. How did he become so bold and powerful when he faced senior brother Jiang Yun?"

"From my point of view, Junior Brother Chen must have been instructed by an expert to practice some powerful exercises. It's a pity that the sect has regulations. As long as the disciples in the sect do not violate the sect's rules, no one can detect the exercises he practiced. The treasures we have, otherwise let the elders check it, and we will know what's going on."

Among them, the female disciple surnamed Guo had sparkling eyes, and she had been peeking at Yang Que. Hearing their discussion, she smiled and said, "Don't be surprised, Junior Brother Chen has strength, that's his own." He can win whoever he wants, why, are you jealous? It doesn’t matter, when the time comes, he will go to our Luohuayuan, and I’ll just share your share of the pie, hehe.”

"Hey, Junior Sister Guo, you started turning your elbows out so quickly, and started talking for that kid? Little girl, who is faster than you?"

The corners of Lian Qing's mouth were slightly bent, she glanced at him, and reminded: "Junior Sister Guo, don't be too happy, Chen Yulin will only have one last chance if he loses a round, and if he loses another round casually, he will be completely defeated." There is no chance. You want to see him, but it is not so easy."

Guo Xun pursed his lips and said, "Even Senior Sister is an annoying person who made you lose face in front of us. You have seen Junior Brother Chen's strength just now, so he may not necessarily lose."

Another woman also laughed and said: "Junior Brother Chen is the youngest and the youngest. If he can really pass this competition and live in our Luohuayuan, I guarantee that many of us sisters will be happy."

When Guo Xun heard this, his bright eyes showed a hint of vigilance, and he said, "Cut, what's the use of being happy, they are all extremely reserved, they just want to wait for a man to come looking for them, maybe Brother Chen won't look for them at all."

Lian Qing stretched out her hands to pinch her pink cheeks, and said with a smile, "You took the initiative, but it's a pity that they don't necessarily want you. And..."

Speaking of this, his smile narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth revealed a smug look: "If Chen Yulin and Senior Brother Zhao Xun meet each other after a while, then...he won't have any chance to win, and Junior Sister Guo, you can only be happy in vain It's been a game."

Guo Xun frowned slightly when he heard this, and murmured: "Yes, if he meets Senior Brother Zhao... Bah, bah, bah! He won't meet Senior Brother Zhao!"

At the same time, she secretly prayed in her heart: God, bless Junior Brother Chen to pass safely, and don't compete with Senior Brother Zhao. (to be continued..)