Harvesting Yin

The setting sun is slightly drunk, and the sky is full of red clouds.

Yang Que stood under the stage, his whole body was bathed in the golden radiance, his expression was quiet, as if there was no disturbance.

Everyone looked at him with pity and sighed secretly.

After persisting for so long, he finally reached the last round. He saw that victory was in sight, but the opponent who was assigned to him was Zhao Xun, who had the cultivation base of Yuanshen Realm and the most powerful actual combat experience.

Such a blow, I am afraid it is not an ordinary big.

"Could it be that the kid was so frightened that he didn't react at all when he heard that his opponent was Senior Brother Zhao?" Everyone secretly said in their hearts.

Yuan Hai looked at him gloomyly, with a flash of resentment in his eyes: "Chen Yulin, Chen Yulin, you are still insane! Self-inflicted, you can't live, this time you asked for it, you just wait to be beheaded by Brother Zhao!"

On the stone platform, the elder in charge announced the opponents of the remaining disciples and the teams to compete in turn, then got off the stone platform, waved his hand, and signaled the start of the competition.

The two disciples were both monks in the late stage of the Jade God Realm. They went up to the stone platform, without saying a word, sacrificed their spirit swords in their hands, and began to fight violently. [

For a moment, the sword light was like a "tide", and the air waves rolled, it was amazing!

About half an hour later, the two disciples finally decided the winner, and one was beheaded with a sword, losing and dying.

Although the winning disciple was covered with scars all over his body, his face was full of excitement and he was extremely excited.

After dealing with the corpses on the stone platform, the next round of competition will start soon.

This time, before the interest of the disciples was aroused, the two disciples quickly decided the winner.

A disciple knows how to win after a short fight.But the opponent's killing intent was strong, and the sword was deadly.In his desperation, he had no choice but to roll off the stage and take the initiative to admit defeat.

So far, the last round of the flower-by-flower competition has finally arrived.

Zhao Xun vs. Yang Que, this round attracted the attention of many disciples and even some elders.

After all, Zhao Xun was a cultivation base of Yuanshen Realm.The strength is indeed tyrannical, and for Qing Yuanzong, he is a rare elite.

And although "Chen Yulin" has always been cowardly and difficult to become a master, his performance today has indeed made many people look at him with admiration, a disciple like him.To be able to persist until the last game is really a bit unbelievable.

So there are many things to watch in this last game, but everyone knows in their hearts that with Zhao Xun's own strength, he will definitely win.

As for "Chen Yulin".Either flee in defeat, or die on the spot.

With such an ending, there is almost no suspense.

"Next game, Qingfengyuan Zhao Xun vs. Chen Yulin, Zhao Xun. Come here."

The elder in charge beckoned, with a gentle look on his face.After Zhao Xun passed by, he started to cast spells, which suppressed the realm for him, making his cultivation level the same as Yang Que's, temporarily becoming the middle stage of the Jade God Realm. [

"Okay, now you can compete on stage. Remember, this is the last round of competition. We are not opposed to going all out, but we will never encourage you to die if you are overwhelmed. You can do it yourself."

The old man glanced at Yang Que, seemed to be pointing something, waved his hand, turned and backed away with an expression on his face.

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Xun's mouth, he went up to the stone platform first, looked at Yang Que, and said, "Junior Brother Chen, please."

Yang Que walked up to the stone platform and looked at him with an imperceptible hatred.

And at the back of those female disciples in Luohuayuan, stood a woman in Tsing Yi. She stared at Zhao Xun with a gentle smile on the stage with disgust in her eyes, and said coldly, "Zhao Xun, you are still the same!" Hypocrisy, now that you have murderous intentions towards that Junior Brother Chen, but you still greet him with a smile, it's really disgusting, but it's a pity that Junior Brother Yang didn't rest in peace, and until he died, he didn't know that it was you who would avenge his kindness..."

This woman was Miao Ling who had just joined Luohuayuan. The news that Yang Que was tortured to death by prisoners on the Fierce Isle had spread like wildfire and spread throughout the Qingyuanzong.

When she heard the news, she sighed and felt sympathy, but she became more and more disgusted with Zhao Xun, the culprit.

Seeing that Zhao Xun was in high spirits and was about to hypocritically behead Chen Yulin's disciple and win the victory, she felt extremely contemptuous.

"Zhao Xun, Zhao Xun, for a person like you, there will always be someone who will see through you and take care of you!" She secretly said in her heart.

"Buzz!"

With a sound of swordsmanship, Zhao Xun still had a modest smile on his face, and he held out a cold light sword in his hand, and said to Yang Que, "Junior Brother Chen, please take out the sword, since you don't want to admit defeat, let's have a duel." Discuss. But don't worry, I won't hurt you unless it is absolutely necessary."

As soon as this remark came out, all the disciples in the audience immediately clicked their tongues in admiration.

"Wow! You see, Senior Brother Zhao is so personable. It's obviously the crucial last game, and he's still concerned about the life of this kid."

"That's right, Senior Brother Zhao looks like he's friendly and approachable. He's not like that Chen Yulin. He's not strong enough, and he has a stinky face that rejects people thousands of miles away. Now when he meets Senior Brother Zhao, he It's either a fiasco or death, seeing how arrogant he is."

"He is also pitiful. He is about to win, but he didn't expect to be separated from Senior Brother Zhao."

"Hmph, I can only say that he has bad luck, he deserves it!"

……

On the stone platform, Yang Que's mind recalled the humiliation he received that day, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. He sacrificed the spirit sword in his hand, without saying a word, swung the sword light, and slashed towards Zhao Xun!

There was a look of contempt in Zhao Xun's eyes, he stood still, he raised his sword lightly to block it, and directly scatter the light of the sword, and then he swung the sword, and the cold light poured towards Yang Que like a shower.

Immediately, on the stone platform, the light was shining brightly, and the chill was overwhelming, so that all the disciples in the audience could barely open their eyes.

In Luohuayuan's team, Lian Qing's face was full of excitement, and her eyes were shining brightly. Looking at Zhao Xu's figure, she was so excited that she couldn't help but said to the sisters next to her: "Look at Senior Brother Zhao's sword, there is actually something wrong with it!" Such a terrifying power! You know, his Yuanshen Realm cultivation has been suppressed by the elders, I think Chen Yulin must be unable to resist, or lose directly."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "bang", and the two sword lights intersected with each other.There was no winner, "Chen Yulin" just staggered back a few steps.It counteracted the strength.

The smug smile on Lian Qing's face suddenly faded slightly.

Guo Xun's face was full of joy, and he pouted and snorted, "Senior Sister Lian, you guessed wrong again. Although Junior Brother Chen is indeed no match for your Senior Brother Zhao, he won't be as bad as you said."

"Hmph!" Lian Qing glanced at her, and snorted coldly, "Just watch, it won't take a while. He will definitely be defeated by Brother Zhao, or be killed directly. Junior Sister Guo, you'd better stop watching Go down, lest Chen Yulin will be torn apart in a while, and you will look sad."

"You're talking nonsense!" Guo Xun's heart sank, his eyes fixed on Yang Que's pink cheeks who were fighting on the stage.Full of worry.

"Nonsense?" Lian Qing sneered, seeing that all the sisters were looking at her, she couldn't help but bend her lips slightly, and said, "Shall we make a bet? I'll count to twenty. If he's not injured, I'll agree." You have one condition, but if he is injured, you promise me one condition, how about it?"

Guo Xun hesitated for a moment.He hummed, "I don't gamble."

The woman next to her smiled and said, "Junior Sister Guo, it's okay. Just bet with Senior Sister Lian. Anyway, she has already guessed wrong twice, and she will definitely be wrong a third time."

"Junior Sister Guo, so you don't have confidence in Chen Yulin either."

"That's right, our little junior sister must be scared."

All the women looked at Guo Xun and said with a smile.

Guo Xun's face turned red, and he had no choice but to raise his face and said, "You can gamble, no one is afraid of anyone! But Senior Sister Lian, if you guess wrong, what if you don't agree to the conditions I said?"

Lian Qing smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely agree to what I said, so many sisters here can testify for you."

"Yes, Junior Sister Guo, don't worry, we will all testify for you, but even if Senior Sister guesses right, you can't go back on your word." Those female disciples said with interest.

Guo Xun snorted, "Of course I won't go back on my word."

Lian Qing smiled slyly, with full confidence in her eyes, and said: "Okay, let's start now, I'm going to start counting, everyone watch the stage, don't let our stubborn little sister Shame on you."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the fighting skills on the stage with a smile on his face, and counted in a low voice: "One, two..."

However, when "three" was just counted, "Chen Yulin" on the stage unexpectedly passed through the sky filled with sword lights, and suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Xun, and struck the body shield on his right shoulder with a sword .

"Pfft—" the protective mask instantly shattered, and the sharp sword light went down, and with a "crack", it directly chopped off his right arm!

boom!

Sword light filled the sky, rolling up a rain of scarlet blood, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, splashing everywhere!

Zhao Xun was caught off guard, screamed suddenly, flew out, and rolled to the ground in embarrassment.

"Four……"

Lian Qing counted the "fourth" number subconsciously, but it stopped suddenly!

Her eyes widened suddenly, her mouth opened, and she couldn't react for a while.

When the light on the stone platform faded away, the entire audience was already buzzing.

Zhao Xun's face was distorted in pain, and he was lying on the ground with blood dripping from his severed arm. He looked extremely miserable.

And the "Chen Yulin", who everyone thought he was bound to lose or die, was standing in front of Zhao Xun with a spirit sword in his hand at this time, with his expression still indifferent, as if he seemed to be absolutely absurd to unbelievable in the eyes of everyone. One scene, no unexpected surprises.

"This...this...how is this possible?"

After a long silence, the disciples looked at the sudden change on the stage, and felt that it was too unimaginable.

Even the elder in charge who was standing under the stone platform not far away also squinted his eyes slightly at this time, looking at Yang Que in surprise, somewhat incomprehensible.

"That Senior Brother Chen actually cut off one of Zhao Xun's arms! This..." Miao Ling stood behind those female disciples, her face full of astonishment, and she even forgot to gloat in her misfortune.

But the one who was the most shocked and stunned among the disciples was Liao Xiaoxuan, who stared dumbfounded at the calm "Chen Yulin" on the stage, with a hint of bewilderment on his face.

"Junior Brother Chen...he just took the initiative to admit defeat to me?"

His expression was in a trance, thinking about the round where Yang Que lost without a fight, he felt a little absurd and ironic.

"He actually took the initiative to admit defeat to me..." He shook his head and murmured repeatedly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)

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