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

Chapter 237 What If You Can’t Come Back

Shao Ke said: "As long as Ji Yehuan can come back alive, what should it be?"

Qiao Xu turned to look at him: "What if he doesn't come back?"

Shao Ke shrugged and said indifferently: "The only thing that interests me is Ji Yehuan. I can't care about the rest."

Qiao Xu nodded, "That's right...and that guard, if Ji Yehuan can't come back, hehe, don't fight that guard with me."

Shao Ke looked at him with an indescribable expression.

Qiao Xu looked wary: "Could it be that you also..."

"Who do you say won't come back?"

The clear, spring-like voice rang in his ears, Qiao Xu turned his head suddenly, and saw the young man in red walking from the corridor.

With a smile on the corner of Ji Yehuan's mouth, she walked up to Qiao Xu, put her arm on Qiao Xu's side, and lifted his chin with her fingers: "So you hope that I won't come back?"

After finally speaking ill of someone once, he was caught straight. Qiao Xu felt a little embarrassed, and quietly moved his body to the side to get out of the range of the opponent's aura.

"Of course not. If you don't come back, how can we play tomorrow's game, right?"

Qiao Xu himself felt that what he said was cowardly.

He would often find it strange that Ji Yehuan really didn't have any spiritual power fluctuations, so why was she so much stronger than him?

Could it be that he felt inferior to her because he always hit her bodyguard's idea and felt guilty?
"So good." Ji Yehuan patted Qiao Xu's face, "This is the last time I hear you mention my guard, do you understand?"

Qiao Xu wanted to nod due to Ji Yehuan's momentum, but he felt unwilling, so he rolled his eyes and changed the subject: "Did you just get taken away by the Qi family? You came back so soon, that's amazing." !"

Shao Ke turned his head to one side, unable to bear to look directly at the embarrassing scene surnamed Qiao.

"You guys are well informed." Ji Ye laughed happily, and looked at the rooms on the other side of the corridor: "Don't tell them."

The two naturally agreed, and tacitly did not ask how Ji Yehuan escaped from the clutches of the Qi family.

It was at night when Ji Yehuan was taken away by Guardian Zuo. Few people saw him, and no news spread.

After a peaceful night, the game continued on the second day.

In the morning's match, six colleges competed for the top three. The match adopted the ring defense system. Five players still entered the arena, and the team that stayed in the arena at the end won.

Each team chooses a representative to draw lots, and decides the opponent, the order of appearance and the offensive and defensive side according to the numbers on the lottery.

Bei Qi was sent to draw lots by Chen Lin. Although he had trained his nerves with Ji Yehuan and others in the past few days, facing several other powerful opponents, Chen Lin still inevitably felt uneasy.

Qi Miao kindly patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, anyway, no matter who you meet, the result will be the same, so relax."

Chen Lin smiled wryly. What Qi Miao said was true, but he didn't seem to be comforted.

Qi Miao still wanted to say something more, thinking of the danger he would face after the game, he swallowed the words again.

It took Chen Lin the courage to go to the execution ground to walk up to the referee, and with a trembling arm, he took out a lot.

Sign two words: two, Gong.

A person next to him leaned his head over, looked at the lottery in Chen Lin's hand and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, I'm the No. [-] defender."

Chen Lin's body trembled, and he took a few steps back abruptly.

The boy in front of him looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, with a childish baby face, innocent and harmless.

Chen Lin felt his whole body trembling.

This boy is the representative of Changlong Academy, second only to Shenghui Academy!
He actually got Changlong Academy!

Changlong is very strong, much stronger than Xitu.

The baby face grinned at Chen Lin: "You guys have to prepare well, if you lose to us every game, it won't look good."

Chen Lin walked back with a pale face.

After learning that the opponent was Chang Long, the expressions of Su Mo and the others were a little strange.

Speaking of which, Changlong, like Xitu, had some grievances with Beiqi. When the two brothers of the Ji family were framed, Changlong also intervened. If possible, several contestants in Beiqi would naturally want revenge.

They didn't expect their luck to be so good. In the previous round, Xitu was drawn, and in this round, Changlong was drawn.

But soon, their moods became serious.

Their goal is clear - to get No.1 in the competition.

It's not for the generous rewards, but for the sake of saving your life, you must win the championship.

But if they fought with Changlong, even if they could win, they would definitely suffer heavy losses. How could they compete with Shenghui Academy for the first place?

Apparently Shao Ke Qiaoxu and the others had thought of this, and they all looked at Ji Yehuan.

Ji Yehuan glanced at Changlong's waiting area and lowered his eyes slightly.

Seeing her thinking, everyone shut up at the same time without disturbing her.

In Changlong's waiting area, five regular players and five substitutes were chatting, looking very relaxed.

The first battle began soon, the defending side was Xingmeng Academy, and the attacking side was Qingfeng Academy.

While Su Mo and the others watched the battle anxiously, the battle ended quickly, and there were no surprises.

The luck of Qingfeng Academy is very good. Star Dream Academy lost a lot of strength yesterday in order to enter the top six. They won the victory without using much effort and preserved the strongest strength.

The people of Qingfeng Academy were very excited, and this way, they were more likely to compete for the top two.

Immediately after the referee announced the results of the first game, the next game was announced.

"In the second match, Changlong Academy played against Beiqi. Beiqi attacked and defended Changlong. Please send a player from Changlong Academy to defend."

Changlong Academy sent one person as a substitute, a fourth-level spirit sect.

There is a limit in this battle. Each player can only win three games in a row at most. After three games, he must change players.

This also eliminates the possibility of a top player directly winning the game.

After Ji Yehuan looked at Changlong's contestants, he raised his lips slightly.

If Changlong sent out the strongest when he came up, it would definitely be much harder for Beiqi to fight.

But Changlong has always underestimated Beiqi, so there is no such possibility.

Everyone else stared at Ji Yehuan nervously.

"Su Mo."

"Yes!" Su Mo responded immediately.

"First round, you go."

Su Mo said: "Good!"

Ji Yehuan hooked her finger, and Su Mo immediately followed her ear.

Hearing Ji Yehuan's words, Su Mo's excited expression immediately changed to frown.

"Third, must it be like this..."

Ji Yehuan said, "Or you can choose not to."

"No!" Su Mo categorically refused, and then rushed to the ring with an expression of death.

The rest of the people were very surprised. What did Ji Yehuan say to Su Mo? Why was Su Mo still so depressed when he was able to play?

Soon they will know.

On the surface, Su Mo is just a spiritual man, but his real realm is a second-level spiritual sect, and because he has experienced in the forest with Ji Yehuan and others, his actual combat ability is stronger than the ordinary fourth-level spiritual sect.

But now, Su Mo on the stage was defeated by the beat, and only had the strength to parry.

It wasn't until both sides had exhausted their spiritual energy that they were unwillingly kicked out of the ring.

Qiao Xu was a little sluggish. Judging from yesterday's match with Xitu, it was very likely that Su Mo would defeat him. Why did Ji Yehuan want Su Mo to fail on purpose?
Others also looked puzzled.

Ji Yehuan's expression didn't change, and she didn't want to explain, so she let Jun Ruoli play.

Jun Ruoli's severed arm hasn't grown out yet, but after two days of recuperation, his condition has improved a lot.

He originally thought that he had no chance to play, but when he heard Ji Yehuan's words, he was pleasantly surprised but couldn't believe it, so he couldn't help but repeat, "I'm going?"

Ji Yehuan nodded, "Go all out."

Jun Ruoli nodded solemnly: "I will!"

The opponent in the arena had already exhausted his spiritual power when he fought against Su Mo, and he was at the end of his battle at the moment. Jun Ruoli beat him down with a few tricks, and Chang Long replaced him.

Still a substitute player, still only a third-level Spirit Sect.

This person's name is Yang Qing, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He wields a silver gun, and his small eyes are full of disdain: "Haha, there is really no one in Beiqi, and a cripple is actually allowed to play."

Jun Ruoli stood opposite Yang Qing, and said calmly, "Please."

Yang Qing snorted coldly and stopped talking, the spear turned into an afterimage, and stabbed directly at Jun Ruoli!

This time, Yang Qing didn't keep his hand, the spear was extremely fast, and it was in front of Jun Ruoli in a blink of an eye!
With a wave of Jun Ruoli's left arm, a spiritual barrier was in front of him. When the spear pierced through the barrier, Jun Ruoli's figure had already disappeared in front of Yang Qing.

Ever since Jun Ruoli came to the stage, the discussions below have never stopped.

(End of this chapter)