The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 164 Jealous

On the opposite side, Seventeen took out the sword behind his back.

As if oppressed by an invisible breath, the air suddenly became much duller.

The seventeenth horizontal sword pointed at Shao Ke. There was no other decoration on the dark hilt, but it made people feel a little depressed.

"Come on." Seventeen said.

Shao Ke's eyes turned from Shi Qi to the long sword.

After a long time, Shao Ke suddenly took all the fire talismans back, and said, "Forget it, I suddenly don't want to fight anymore. This is a hundred spirit stones, take them."

He took out a hundred top-quality spirit stones and threw them at Seventeen, then jumped off the ring and left.

gone?

He went straight away?

A group of students who were waiting to watch a world-shattering battle watched Shao Ke's back gradually disappearing. I don't know what words to describe the feeling in their hearts.

It's like lying in front of a beautiful woman with all kinds of styles, the atmosphere is just right, and you are about to raise your gun to go into battle, and suddenly realize that it can't be done.

Really aggrieved.

Shi Qi grabbed the Lingshi that was thrown over, staggered, and barely supported his body with his sword, so he didn't fall down.

He was already at the end of his strength, but he was holding on with one breath.

The power of intermediate talismans cannot be underestimated.

This wonderful battle ended like this, and everyone felt that there was still more to say.

The most depressing are those who bet on Shao Kesheng.

Shao Ke obviously didn't use his full strength, why didn't he fight again?

He clearly had the chance to win, but he gave up the chance of victory, causing them to lose the spirit stone they bet on, so he really wanted to curse.

But thinking about the stack of talisman papers in Shao Ke's arms, they could only slander in their hearts.

The happiest thing is Fu Sheng. If Shao Ke didn't admit defeat directly, she should have paid a lot of money for the gamble she set up, but now she is making a lot of money, how can she be unhappy?
"Seventeen, how are you?" Su Mo rushed up to the ring first, wanting to send a little spiritual power to Shi Qi, but found strangely that the spiritual power he sent was rejected!

Before Su Mo could react, Shi Qi withdrew his sword, coughed softly and said, "It's all right."

He gently pushed Su Mo away, walked down the ring slowly but firmly, and walked towards the young man in red sitting at the front of the crowd.

Then, standing still in front of her, said in a low voice: "My lord, this subordinate has lived up to your trust."

At this moment, Shi Qi was in a bit of a mess, his robes were extremely messy due to the lightning strike and the fire, and even his appearance was a little bit less because of the mess on his body.

But his eyes were brighter than ever.

This is the first time that he has done something useful for the young master.

The corners of Ji Yehuan's lips curled slightly, and he raised his head slightly to look at the guard in Xuanyi, and said with a light smile, "No..."

A snow-white figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking Ji Yehuan's gaze, with an arm wrapped around his waist, and the fragrance of snow lotus wafted into his nose.

"You can only look at me." The man's cold voice rang in his ears, and Ji Yehuan fell into a slightly cool embrace, and then his body was carried into the air.

Ji Yehuan put her left hand on Gong Liyue's shoulder, turned her head, and said to Shi Qi what she had just said: "That's right."

Then, her head was pressed into her arms with one hand, and the tip of her nose was filled with the cool fragrance of men.

……

Shi Qi watched that smear of red disappear from sight, only occasionally revealing a corner from the snow white, as if the red had been taken over by the snow white.

dazzling.

Stab the heart.

The guards could no longer hold back the fishy taste that the guard had been holding back, and it all poured into his mouth.

He covered it with his hands until Xuebai also disappeared, then turned indifferently.

Jun Ruoli glanced at the direction where Ji Yehuan disappeared, and then at the guard in black who left silently. After a while, he shook his head slightly.

Even the heartless Su Mo felt something unusual, but he didn't know where it was.

He quickly gave up thinking, grabbed Jun Ruoli and said, "Tell me, why did Shao Ke admit defeat later? Did he know that he couldn't beat Seventeen, and that's why he did this in order not to lose face?"

Jun Ruoli almost rolled his eyes.

Would it be more embarrassing to surrender without a fight?

Shao Ke's sudden surrender must not be because he was afraid of losing, but because of the strange sword behind Shi Qi.

There are so many people here, Jun Ruoli naturally wouldn't explain to Su Mo, and followed Shi Qi.

Several important people have left, and everyone else has also dispersed.

Soon, several versions of this battle were spread throughout the entire lower courtyard.

Shao Ke, Boss Shao, has been able to occupy Class [-], Grade [-] for many years, so his strength is natural.

As for the newcomers, others don't know, but the one named Shiqi is equally powerful.

His actual combat ability could only be comparable to that of a high-level spiritualist, so why did he stay in the first grade instead of going to the upper grade?

In just one day, the few newcomers who were rumored to be kicked out by the elders of class nine gained a firm foothold in the class, and their reputation spread throughout the lower grades.

The names of Ji Yehuan and others were quickly revealed.

Some people who knew Ji Yehuan before, and more or less understood her behavior some time ago, all had suddenly realized expressions on their faces.

It turned out to be Ji Yehuan!
No wonder he was so arrogant and went straight to class nine of the first grade of the toubob!

With her style of acting, it would be wrong not to go to class nine to find trouble.

Soon, these people spread the word about some of Ji Yehuan's feats, and the others understood after hearing it.

Even if he dares to find trouble with the Feng family, would he be afraid of a class nine a year?

Ji Yehuan's name was familiar to nearly a thousand people in the shortest time.

Even the Seventeen and others were enraged.

……

In Class [-], Grade [-], Zhang Feng heard the people around excitedly discussing the battle in the arena, and how those newcomers threw the arrogant old people into the corridor one by one, and he was suddenly out of breath.

His spiritual root was crippled, and his body finally recovered. Now he can't even feel a trace of spiritual power, that is to say, he really can't practice anymore!

But the culprit was actually doing well in the academy!
"In just one day, the overlord of the first grade has changed. Although it is not an honorable status, it is also a symbol of strength. Ji Yehuan is really amazing!"

"That's right, I heard that during the admissions test this year, he has already shown his might and directly clicked a person who wanted to make trouble..."

Hearing someone say this in a low voice, Zhang Feng couldn't bear it any longer. He slammed the table and said through gritted teeth, "Ji Yehuan, I will definitely make your life worse than death!"

The others immediately moved further away from him.

Although they respected Zhang Feng on the surface, secretly they were extremely disgusted.

So what if a cripple who cannot cultivate is a native of Xuanji?So arrogant, those who don't know think how powerful it is.

……

Ji Yehuan's reputation spread throughout the first to third grades, but Ji Yehuan didn't know about all of this.

Ji Yehuan half-closed her confused eyes, and said with a smile, "Are you jealous?"

"No." He said, his voice hoarse.

"No?" Ji Yehuan raised his brows lightly, and sniffed around him, "Why do I smell a sour smell?"

Gong Liyue pressed her into her arms, resting her chin on her shoulder, and repeated in a low voice: "No."

"In that case, I'll go..."

"No." A muffled voice came from beside his ears, and Ji Yehuan's body suddenly trembled slightly.

"No one else is allowed to touch it."

"you are mine……"

Ji Yehuan stroked Shungong Liyue's hair amusedly, but did not answer, her eyes were as deep as the night.

After a long time, Gong Liyue didn't move, but kept repeating that sentence in a low voice.

Ji Yehuan even thought that he was asleep, and was thinking about whether to wake him up, when the murmur that had been ringing in his ears suddenly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)