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

Chapter 238
"This one with only one arm is actually not bad."

"Who knows how his arm was broken?"

"Haven't you heard of it? Two days ago, the eldest young master of the Qi family found Bei Qi's residence. He heard that the second young master of the Qi family had his eyes crippled by Ji Yehuan, so he came to seek revenge on Ji Yehuan."

"That was the time when the arm of this Jun was forcibly torn off by the martial arts brought by the Qi family, but the young master of the Qi family didn't please him either."

"I heard that most of his arm was cut off by Ji Yehuan with a dagger, and the meat was cut off one by one. Thinking about it, I feel cold on the soles of my feet."

"What? Ji Yehuan? How could he beat Young Master Qi?"

"Sneak attack, Young Master Qi and the others didn't use their spiritual power, but Ji Yehuan and the others used their spiritual power, which caught Young Master Qi and the others by surprise."

"That's why the Qi family sought revenge from Ji Yehuan and the others two days ago."

"Oh, watch the game and see how Bei Qi gets No.1."

……

The space behind him fluctuated, Yang Qing turned around quickly, reversed the spear, and slapped the back hard.

"Hmph, do you think you can win by playing tricks?"

Before Yang Qing finished speaking, the spear suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Grasping the other end of the spear with one hand, the dark yellow spiritual power quickly spread throughout the entire gun body, and it was faintly able to compete with the light green spiritual power.

Yang Qing felt the oppression of spiritual power coming from the other end of the spear, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, feeling extremely surprised.

Jun Ruoli's spiritual strength is almost the same as his!
How is this going?

The two held each other for a long while, no one could do anything to the other, Yang Qing became a little irritable.

A mere crippled Spiritualist from the other side actually fought to a tie with him? !

Yang Qing's attacks became more and more fierce, with fierce moves, hitting Jun Ruoli's vitals every time.

But Jun Ruoli was calm and calm, and defended impeccably.

After dozens of rounds passed, Yang Qing became more and more anxious, and there were loopholes in his attack.

Jun Ruoli, who had been waiting for the opportunity, quickly seized the opportunity, clenched his fist with his left hand, and punched Yang Qing's chest one after another.

Yang Qing was beaten back again and again, her chest was in sharp pain, she just felt that the strength of her fist was getting stronger and stronger, she was able to defend at first, but later she couldn't even protect her body with her spiritual power.

However, Jun Ruoli's momentum was rising steadily, and finally gave a low shout, the light on his fist was shining brightly, and with afterimages, he hit Yang Qing hard.

When he was hit with a huge force, Yang Qing felt his entire chest sinking. With a scream, his body flew back, and he retreated to the edge of the ring and fell.

"Ho~"

Unknown shouts sounded from the auditorium, Jun Ruoli withdrew his hand and gasped for breath.

Although he knocked his opponent out of the ring, the current state is still a bit reluctant, and Jun Ruoli has also exhausted his spiritual power, and his body is crumbling.

Su Mo looked anxiously, and asked Ji Yehuan directly: "Third brother, do you want Laojun to come down?"

Ji Yehuan said, "He Mu, go and replace him."

He Mu glanced at Shao Ke and saw him nodding before agreeing.

Changlong obviously didn't expect that Bei Qi would send only two of them to replace them, and he didn't pay attention to Jun Ruoli who had a broken arm at all.

I thought it was just a waste of cannon fodder, but now they have been knocked out of the ring alone!
The baby-faced captain was still grinning, and said to another fourth-level spirit sect as a substitute: "If you don't stop after a broken arm, then he will be completely disabled."

The Lingzong nodded, with a stern look on his face: "I'm going to cripple his limbs."

After speaking, he walked to the stage.

But at this moment, his opponent changed.

The baby face saw He Mu on the stage, giggled, and turned to look at the boy in red who was leaning on the chair with a lazy expression.

"I found out that Bei Qi's trash seems really interesting, no wonder Feng Li protects him so much."

He couldn't take his eyes off it, as if the more he looked at the boy, the more people couldn't take his eyes off him.

Until a team member reminded him: "Captain, our people are going to lose."

The baby face frowned, then quickly opened it, and turned its gaze back to the ring, a dark light flashed in Yuanyuan's eyes.

"Bei Qi really has some tricks. It seems that they won't give up if they don't take it seriously."

"Captain, who will come next time?"

Changlong still has a trump card, so even if there are only two chances left to play, they can't see anything unusual.

It's just in my heart, but it's not as peaceful as it looks on the surface.

Beiqi's worries were also shared by Changlong. Strong contestants must not be injured.

"It's up to you." The baby-faced captain licked his sharp teeth, like a beast suddenly excited: "Don't show mercy."

The named sixth-level spiritual sect laughed and said, "It's time for the trash in Beiqi to taste the taste of despair."

When the sixth-level Lingzong entered the ring, Ji Yehuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Next, it will be difficult."

Although Changlong is proud, he is not stupid. They want to preserve their strength - the premise is that they can enter the finals.

If you can't even win this game, preserving your strength will become a joke.

Shao Ke straightened his body, "He Mu can't beat him."

Ji Yehuan gave a faint 'hmm', "Qiao Xu, you pick He Mu."

Qiao Xu was lying in the chair and was out of shape. Hearing this, he immediately sat up and said with a smile, "Master, I'll beat them to the point where they can't get up!"

Ji Ye laughed and said nothing.

"By the way, how will we fight later?" Qiao Xu stared at Ji Yehuan, as if as long as Ji Yehuan said something that made him lose on purpose, he would fight her to the end.

Ji Yehuan glanced at him lightly: "Of course it's cool, how come."

Qiao Xu was immediately happy, and even He Mu on the stage was punched and vomited blood, which didn't affect his mood.

He Mu's agility is very strong, but in the face of the opponent's absolute strength, he is still a bit reluctant. He Mu vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground.

Qiao Xu charged forward full of fighting spirit.

Ji Yehuan could see clearly that Qiao Xu was also a sixth-level spirit sect, but his actual combat ability was obviously much better than the opponent's. When he knocked the opponent out of the ring, he only suffered a small injury and was a little embarrassed.

Compared with the slightly relaxed atmosphere in Beiqi, the atmosphere in Changlong College District was extremely gloomy, and the contestants were all silent.

The smile on Captain Babyface's face became brighter and brighter, he gritted his teeth lightly, and said with a smile: "You guys are really good, you were beaten all over the floor by a few Beiqi trash."

The nine contestants remained silent. Even though the team members were arranged by the captain, they were not stupid enough to touch the captain's eyebrows at this moment.

The baby face continued to smile: "I'll have a good chat with you after I go and clean them up."

The nine of them shuddered collectively, looking like they were about to cry.

Babyface threw them into the ring, and introduced himself to Qiao Xu in a very gracious manner: "My name is Wen Rui, the captain of Changlong Academy. I hope that in the next time, we can create a good memory."

Qiao Xu frowned slightly - he couldn't see through the strength of this baby face.

Doubt and surprise were quickly replaced by fighting spirit. Qiao Xu took out a silver spear from the storage ring, swung it in the air, and said in a deep voice, "Come on!"

Wen Rui still looked relaxed and said 'please' without changing his movements.

Such a contemptuous action successfully angered Qiao Xu. When he exerted force on his right arm, the spear was instantly surrounded by green light, and the tip of the spear flashed with a sharp and cold light, which was overwhelming.

Qiao Xu shouted angrily and rushed towards Wen Rui, his whole body, including the gun in his hand, turned into a sharp light and stabbed at Wen Rui.

The moment Qiao Xu shot, Wen Rui moved.

He was faster than Qiao Xu, avoided all attacks in the blink of an eye, and appeared beside Qiao Xu.

"You lost."

Qiao Xu's pupils shrank slightly, and before he could guard against it, Wen Rui had already slapped him.

That palm seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. Almost the moment Wen Rui made a move, his right palm slapped Qiao Xu's waist.

Josh's eyes widened suddenly.

Severe pain hit, and the internal organs seemed to be displaced, dangling in the body.

The thick bloody smell hit the throat, shooting out like an arrow.

The world spun for a while, and Qiao Xu hit the ground heavily.

The screams around him had gone away, Qiao Xu's expression was blank, his eyes rolled, and he saw the bright smiles on the faces of the people standing on the ring.

The baby face opened its mouth and mouthed to him silently.

--Rubbish.

Qiao Xu jumped up suddenly, but found that his legs were weak, and he almost fell down again.

Fortunately, someone next to him helped him.

Su Mo put Qiao Xu's arm on his shoulder, and dragged him to Beiqi's waiting area.

Qiao Xu yelled weakly: "I'm going to kill that egomaniac!"

Fu Sheng scoffed: "You save your life first."

In the audience, Shao Ke said with some regret: "Qiao Xu is too easily irritated. The opponent seized this point to win with one move, and Qiao Xu even failed to show [-]% of his true strength."

Ji Yehuan said: "Wen Rui is a smart person to exchange the least loss for the most favorable result."

Shao Ke turned to look at her: "I don't think you want to praise him."

(End of this chapter)