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

Chapter 242 Rolling
This is crushing, absolute crushing!

Chao Yi from Xuanji Pavilion seemed to be only a fourth-level spiritual sect, but Su Mo, who was on par with Changlong's spiritual sect yesterday, had no strength to fight back in front of him!

If it wasn't for Su Mo's battle yesterday, they still wouldn't be able to intuitively understand how strong Chao Yi is.

Is this the true strength of Xuanji Pavilion?
Not only the students of Shenghui Academy, but even the teachers felt worried.

Xuanji Pavilion is really hidden, how can they keep the first place?

Standing on a tall building and watching the game, Sheng Yi almost smashed the wooden handrail in front of him.

The man in scarlet clothes leaned on the armrest, half covered his face with a feather fan, only showing a pair of deep purple dreamy eyes.

"Why is Dean Sheng so restless?" The man's voice was slightly lowered, with a trace of evil spirit: "I'm so angry after only winning one game. If they win all the battles against Shenghui, will you even kill the old man?" Is everything wrong?"

Several black lines jumped out of Sheng Yi's forehead: "Sheng feels that the scene that Master Jiu said will not happen."

The corners of Jiu Ge's mouth slanted, and the purple eyes were shining brightly: "Then watch it carefully."

That Su Hanqiu actually knew how to admit defeat in front of the little thing, but he understood his mind quite well.

Sheng Yi snorted secretly, and scolded the old fox owner of Xuanji Pavilion countless times.

……

Su Mo was helped back by Shiqi. From the moment he was kicked off the ring, his eyes were dark without a trace of luster.

Jun Ruozi took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood off his face, and then tightly held the handkerchief in his hand: "Su Mo, cheer up, that Zhao Yi must have hidden his strength, you were careless, that's why you lost. "

"I wasn't careless." Su Mo's expression was still blank, and he looked at Jun Ruozi with unfocused eyes: "I was not careless, I used [-]% of my strength for the first punch, but I didn't even touch the hem of his clothes. "

Su Mo lowered his head, "Crush, crush without a doubt, I am a scum in front of him."

Unlike the one he deliberately lost yesterday, facing Chao Yi, he was truly unable to resist at all.

This was the first time Su Mo suffered such a heavy blow, and several people didn't know how to comfort him.

Su Mo stood up and said in a deep voice, "You don't need to comfort me, I'll go and be quiet."

Looking at his leaving back, Jun Ruozi worriedly said: "My lord, Su Mo..."

"Let him go." Ji Yehuan said flatly.

If you can't bear the blow of failure, then there is no need to continue on the way of cultivation.

Xuanji Pavilion, the dark horse that suddenly came out, was indeed a stumbling block preventing them from winning the championship.

Excluding Qiao Xu and Shao Ke, among Beiqi's group, except for Shiqi who is stronger, it is difficult for everyone else to win.

Ji Yehuan would let them compete, but to let them see the strongest among their peers, not for the championship.

However, Zhao Yi blatantly slapped Su Mo in the face, even if he slapped her in the face, she would not let it go.

In the next game, Qiao Xu played against a sixth-level spirit sect.

This time, Qiao Xu did not underestimate the enemy, but his strength was inferior to the opponent's, and the opponent narrowly won.

Bei Qi has already lost two games, as long as he loses one more time, he will be disqualified from competing for No.1.

Qi Miao didn't know that Ji Yehuan had entrusted others with such a difficult and unimaginable task. He only felt that the current ranking was so good that he could hardly imagine it.

Even if they lose all the remaining games, going back is enough to make the whole Beiqi boil.

Vice President Qi at this moment has obviously forgotten why they must win the championship.

The other contestants were in a particularly serious mood. The confidence they had just now had been completely wiped out by the crushing of the two games. They felt that the pressure was infinite, and they almost couldn't breathe.

If they can't get the first place, the Qi family will never let the young master let them go.

Ji Yehuan still had a calm expression on her face. With her left elbow resting on the table and three fingers resting on her cheek, she lazily said, "Seventeen, you go."

Shi Qi, who had always regarded himself as a shadow, replied: "Yes."

He walked out and walked towards the competition stage steadily, without any panic because of losing two games.

The bodyguard in Xuanyi was tall and straight, with profound features, and because of the slightly protruding eyebrows, his pair of phoenix eyes were even more deep.

It was only then that everyone realized that this Beiqi contestant dressed as a guard was actually rare and handsome with an outstanding temperament, even compared to Feng Li, but not inferior.

The audience couldn't bear it anymore.

"Isn't it? There is such a handsome contestant in Beiqi? Why didn't you see it yesterday?"

"Yeah, such a handsome man should be very attractive, but we didn't notice it at all!"

"As for Jun, haven't you noticed that Ji Yehuan's appearance is better than this guard? Look at the wanton and evil smile on his face, it really makes people's hearts jump."

"Tsk, so what if you can't cultivate even if you are handsome? The strong are respected. If you are too handsome and you don't have the strength to protect yourself, you can only become someone else's taboo."

"Hey, did you feel a chill just now? It feels like you were cut on the neck by a knife..."

"..."

After the two people got to know each other on the stage, the referee said: "In the fourth round of the first round, the Seventeenth of Beiqi Kingdom will face off against Xuanji Pavilion Wu Mian, the match begins!"

Perhaps it was because the first two had earned enough attention, and Wu Mian wanted to win simply and beautifully, so after the referee announced the start, Wu Mian directly made a killing move.

"Thousand Sword Art, go!"

The eight long swords floated by Wu Mian's side out of thin air, and then flew towards Seventeen like a gust of wind!

The long sword gleamed coldly in the sun, and before the sword's edge arrived, the cold and murderous intent had already made the hairs stand on end.

"Does this Wu Mian want to kill Shi Qi? He is so vicious when he strikes."

"It's too vicious. If Shi Qi can't stop him, he will definitely be stabbed into a hornet's nest!"

A green light flashed, a spiritual power shield covered Shi Qi's whole body, eight swords collided with the spiritual power shield, and the long sword and the spiritual power shield disappeared together.

At the same time, the figure of the guard in Xuanyi also disappeared.

Before everyone had time to express their shock at Seventeen blocking Wu Mian's attack, they saw that there was only one person left on the stage.

Eight long swords gathered around Wu Mian's body again. When the long swords turned, Wu Mian's face was a little gloomy: "Don't play tricks in front of me. If you don't come out again, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless!"

After a long while, the figure of the guard in Xuanyi still did not appear, and the stage was empty, only Wu Mian looked extremely ugly.

Everyone in the stands was discussing again: "Uh...why does this move feel familiar?"

"Didn't Ji Yehuan use it before?"

Ji Yehuan smiled slightly, Shiqi's body skills were learned well.

This move is obviously effective against the impatient Wu Mian.

"Come out! What kind of skill is hiding your head and showing your tail?!"

After not seeing his opponent for a long time, Wu Mian inevitably became irritable, and the sword formation around him was also slightly unstable.

At this moment, Wu Mian suddenly felt a biting chill hit the back of his neck!
The strong sense of crisis not only did not scare Wu Mian, but sneered: "This kind of trivial skill, only those with low strength can play it! In the face of absolute strength, it is not enough!"

All the swords stabbed behind him in an instant, and Wu Mian could already imagine the scene of Qi Qi being stabbed with blood holes.

However, the eight-handed sword did not stab the real object, the space in front of Wu Mian suddenly broke open, and a black scabbard appeared in front of him!

There seemed to be a dark red streamer flashing past the top of the scabbard, Wu Mian was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, his abdomen had already been beaten back several steps by the fierce force of the scabbard.

Surprised that he was actually injured by a Beiqi man, Wu Mian couldn't believe it, and then he was furious!

He must kill this pariah!
However, Seventeen didn't give him a chance.

Shi Qi's figure disappeared again, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Wu Mian.

Just like Su Mo and Lin Zhishen faced Chao Yi, in front of Shi Qi, Wu Mian also had no room to fight back.

The sword with the dark scabbard hit Wu Mian again. Wu Mian was about to fight back, but he was knocked out of the ring.

Wu Mian stared at his hand in shock, then looked at the guard in black clothes on the stage: lost?Lost like this?

His true strength has not been brought into play at all!How could it be possible to lose like this! ?

"No! He's playing tricks!" A fierce light flashed in Wu Mian's eyes, and all the spiritual power in his body suddenly exploded, forming a giant emerald green snake, which slammed into Shiqi directly!
The referee waved his sleeve suddenly, and the giant spiritual snake was scattered.

The referee said with a cold face: "Since you are participating in the competition, you must abide by the rules of the competition! If you are inferior to others and you are knocked out of the ring, you are already a loser. Now you want to hurt someone in the back, it is an embarrassment to Xuanji Pavilion!"

Wu Mian had bulging veins on his forehead, his fists were clenched by his sides, the veins on the back of his hands were clearly visible, and his eyes were red.

He actually lost to a pariah from the Northern Qi Kingdom!

A mere Beiqi, yet they still want to play the fifth game!
His sinister gaze fell on Shi Qi, like a poisonous snake, bleak and cold.

(End of this chapter)