One Million Critical Strikes Will Return At The Beginning, I Am Invincible!

At this moment, all the noisy discussions stopped abruptly.

All that was left was death-like silence, and countless puzzled, puzzled, and unbelievable gazes.

Li Ya... admit defeat?

At this moment, some people even wonder if they heard it wrong?

Or, hallucinations?

The one who surrendered was actually Li Ya?

There was an uproar outside the stadium.

Some people even doubt that there must have been some unknown "past" between these two people, right?

Otherwise, they really couldn't think of any reason for Li Ya to admit defeat.

Even the high-level elders of various sects couldn't understand it.

what's the situation?

Why?

Everyone wanted to know why, but Li Ya didn't give any explanation, but gave a wry smile and jumped off the ring.

This battle must be lost, and it is better to admit defeat than to lose the risk of injury.

With his strength, as long as he doesn't run into Yu Xiulin Fei Bai and others, he should not be defeated.

"Li Ya, admit defeat?"

The most unacceptable ones are not people from other sects, but the two members of Baihong Sword Sect, Wu Ming and Leng Xuan.

Wu Ming understood it very well. Li Ya, who defeated him, actually surrendered to Chu Miaoyin, who was behind him in the sequence and only had the Eighth Stage Realm?

It was hard for him to accept.

As for Leng Xuan, his face felt hot.

Just now, before Chu Miaoyin went into battle, he persuaded her to admit defeat.

But he didn't want to, Chu Miaoyin didn't admit defeat, but her opponent, who in his opinion was not inferior to own Li Ya...had surrendered! ?

This made his previous words feel like a slap, hitting him hard on the face.

"As expected."

Under the old man Qingyun's seat, Luo Qing, who had fought against Chu Miaoyin, also recognized Chu Miaoyin, and he took Li Ya's surrender as a matter of course.

That day when he fought Chu Miaoyin, this Li Ya happened to be present.

Having seen Chu Miaoyin's strength before, it is normal for him to admit defeat.

Li Ya returned to the Silver Moon Pavilion, followed by an aggressive questioning voice: "Li Ya, what do you mean?"

"Is this woman your mistress?"

"Admit defeat? Thank you for being able to say this, it's a shame to my Silver Moon Pavilion!"

This person's name is Lu Xianyun, the second seed of Yinyue Pavilion, and he and Li Ya don't fight each other on weekdays.

Facing Lu Xianyun's questioning, Li Ya just gave him a cold look and remained silent.

"Speechless? That's it."

"Next time, your mistress, please don't run into me, otherwise...she might just lie down and get off the ring."

Seeing that Li Ya didn't answer, Lu Xianyun shouted even more joyfully.

"Ah--"

Li Ya sneered, and you yelled happily. When you really meet that Chu Miaoyin, you will cry.

"I'll just say one thing, that Chu Miaoyin's strength is very strong, don't be mistaken." Li Ya said coldly.

Lu Xianyun wanted to say something else, but at this moment, the envoy of Xuantian Sect called out his trademark.

"The next round, number 5!"

"No. 159 vs. No. 256!"

Lu Xianyun, who was wearing the No. 159 badge, raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and with a flash of figure, he came directly to the No. 5 ring.

And when he saw his own opponent, a cruel smile suddenly appeared on Lu Xianyun's face!

"This is really, God will do what I want!"

Opposite Lu Xianyun.

A delicate girl dressed in Baihong Jianzong's costume held a spirit sword in her hand, her big eyes flickered and she looked nervously at Lu Xianyun opposite.

Her name is Changsun Shui, and she is not the seed Tianjiao of Baihong Sword Sect. It would be a lie to say that she is not nervous to Shang Lu Xianyun, the second seed of Yinyue Pavilion.

but.

The delicate girl pursed her lips, but there was a hint of determination in her big wet eyes like a deer!

"As a disciple of Bamboo Elder, I can't admit defeat so easily!"

and……

Chang Sun Shui opened his eyes, and subconsciously glanced at the handsome young man standing side by side with his master on the other side of the ring, with a flash of admiration in his eyes.

Moreover, in front of Lin Elder, she couldn't admit defeat.

"It's rare to have this kind of fighting spirit."

Lin Xuan walked relatively close to Zhu Qingxuan in Jianzong on weekdays. Every time he went to "Zhuyue Peak", he often met the eldest grandson Shui, and every time he saw him, this little girl always blushed, always Lin Xuan was deeply impressed because he didn't dare to look directly at him.

Very shy, but also a cute little girl.

Although the eldest grandson Shui is not a genius of the seed, he is one of the strongest disciples of Jianzong this time, other than the five great seeds!

What's more, Lin Chen also had a panoramic view of the determination and fighting spirit in the eldest grandson Shui's eyes just now, and he admired the eldest grandson Shui even more.

Hearing Lin Chen's praise, Zhu Qingxuan smiled wryly: "Shui'er is really strong, but it's just luck..."

Her words are not finished yet.

In the arena.

A look of cruelty flashed across Lu Xianyun's eyes, but the cold voice had already sounded.

"If you want to blame, blame you for being a disciple of Jianzong... Nine Nether cold sword, break!"

The moment the voice fell.

"brush!"

Lu Xianyun slashed straight with his saber, and a gloomy and bleak white blade roared out. Wherever it passed, there were bursts of shrieks in the air, like a ghost whining. In an instant, It hit Changsun Shui!

Although Changsun Shui tried his best to resist, the knife came too fast and too suddenly!

She didn't have time to react, and she was hit directly by Lu Xianyun's knife!

"ah!"

The girl screamed miserably, and was knocked off the ring by this knife, the corner of her mouth was bleeding, and her breath was instantly sluggish. It was extremely miserable!

"Lu Xianyun!"

See this scene.

Don't talk about the disciplines of Baihong Jianzong's side.

Even the other disciples of Sect have changed their colors!

The Golden Sword Competition is just a duel.

Even if you can use your hole cards and forbidden moves, they will only be used when the situation is evenly matched, and the kind of people who want to desperately win a chance of victory!

But now Lu Xianyun is facing the eldest grandson Shui, who is obviously not Lu Xianyun's opponent, but he directly uses the hole-level magic formula like the Nine Nether cold knife.

Deliberately, hurt people with heavy hands!

"What a lunatic!"

"The second seed of Yinyue Pavilion? It's too much to be so cruel to an ordinary disciple!"

"I hope I don't run into him..."

All the Sect disciples became a little nervous.

As for Baihong Jianzong, his brows were furrowed and his eyes were cold!

However, Lu Xianyun didn't seem to have noticed this scene. To be precise, he had noticed, but he only felt that Shi Shiran walked off the ring with great glory, with only happiness in his eyes!

"This lunatic...idiot!"

Li Ya's face turned slightly pale.

Lu Xianyun's actions are simply trying to die, and it is very likely that the entire Yinyue Pavilion disciples will be dragged into the water!

Li Ya took a deep breath and looked in the direction of Jianzong.

Lin Chen lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

And behind him, Chu Miaoyin, Qin Han, Mo Qingqing, the three major disciples, looked at the disciples of Yinyue Pavilion at this moment, there was no wave in their eyes, only boundless coldness!