Because he didn't see or figure out what happened at all, and this competition ended here.
Fast, really too fast. That move just now was clearly an instant kill.
If this was not in the ring, but in actual combat, Ouyang Qing might have died long ago.
Only then did he realize how powerful the little brother he had just competed with was in martial arts.
He even finally understood that as long as this little brother was willing, he would never have had the chance to compete with him in the ring for such a long time. With just one move, he would definitely lose.
Ouyang Qing lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and soon understood that this little brother was probably trying to save face for himself and did not want to attract too much attention from the various sects, so he fought with him for so long.
Suddenly, I felt a little more appreciation and admiration for Yun Rongrong in my heart.
At the end of the competition, Yun Rongrong's body flashed and she was about ten meters away opposite Ouyang Qing.
She clasped her fists, raised her sword, and said, "I accept it."
Ouyang Qing lost, but he was convinced that he lost without any regrets. No one knew better than him the gap in strength between him and the little brother in front of him.
Therefore, he put away the long sword in his hand, then clasped his fists and said: "I give in!"
After the words fell, he did not leave the ring. Instead, he looked at Yun Rongrong, a handsome figure disguised as a man, and said very politely: "I don't know what your name is..."
"Here is Yun Jian."
Without thinking, Yun Rongrong reported the pseudonym she and Yu Wenjie had casually made up.
Of course, this cannot be regarded as her fake name at all. After all, in modern times, she was indeed called Yun Jianxin.
"Yun Jian..."
When Ouyang Qing heard the words, he lowered his eyes slightly, chewing the name Yun Rongrong carefully, then raised his head and asked, "I wonder what the little brother has to do with the Yun family of Qingyun Villa?"
After all, in this world, he had only heard of people named Yun who had such great strength from Qingyun Villa.
Yun Rongrong smiled and shook her head: "That's not true. I am not from the Yun family of Qingyun Villa, and I have nothing to do with Qingyun Villa."
At this time, Yun Rongrong naturally wanted to put aside her relationship with Qingyun Villa. If not, there might be some trouble in the future.
When Ouyang Qing heard what she said, he didn't doubt that he was there. He just clasped his fists again and said, "I see, I remember it. Little brother Yun Jian, if there is a chance, I will have a good spar with you again."
After finishing speaking, I saw him tiptoeing a little, and his figure floated away towards Ouyang Bao's seat just like he did when he first entered the ring.
Yun Rongrong stood on the ring, looking at Ouyang Qing's leaving figure, with a faint smile in her eyes.
She really admires this Ouyang Qing. As a disciple of a well-known and upright family, not only is he not arrogant, he is even well-educated. Such people are really rare.
On the stands, the three masters' eyes were shining with joy from the moment they saw Yun Rongrong take action, especially when they saw Yun Rongrong almost defeating Ouyang Qing with just one move.
The three of them couldn't be more proud, and all of them were beaming with joy.
On the contrary, Yu Wenjie and several princes hardly saw clearly what happened on the ring just now. All they saw was the scene of Yun Rongrong holding a long sword on Ouyang Qing's neck.
They all understood that Ouyang Qing lost, but they did not see clearly how he lost.
When Xia Keke and Hong Luoluo saw that Yun Rongrong had won, they smiled happily and said, "That's great. Young Master has won. Young Master has won. Did you see that?"
When the five deacons of Yun Pavilion saw this scene, they didn't have much expression on their faces.
It's normal for Yun Rongrong to win. If she didn't win, it would really be a surprise for them.
Similarly, Yu Wenxu and others sitting on the other side of the stand naturally saw that Yun Rongrong had won.
However, Feng Bin and Fengyang had just been busy asking Mo Yan who Yun Rongrong was, and they didn't even see the most exciting part.
Because as soon as Yun Rongrong entered the ring, Mo Yan couldn't help but said in surprise: "I didn't expect that this kid would actually go up to challenge."
Such a familiar tone really made it difficult for Feng Bin and Fengyang, two people who didn't know what was going on, to understand. Moreover, these two people obviously liked to ask questions, so they stared at Mo Yan and started asking.
"Mo Yan, who is this guy? How come you sound like you know him?"
As Fengyang asked, her slender eyebrows could not help but frown slightly, and her eyes as dark as obsidian were filled with doubts and confusion.
Mo Yan has been with the head of the family all day long. When did he get to know such a powerful person?
Moreover, listening to the tone of his voice, it seems that he still attaches great importance to this kid who has just entered the ring. Is his martial arts very strong?
Feng Bin also said with a suspicious look on his face: "Indeed, Mo Yan, do you know him?"
When Mo Yan heard the two people's questions, he immediately looked at the stands on the left, then lowered his voice and explained: "We know each other, but we don't know each other. We have such a relationship."
"Oh? Where does this kid come from?"
Fengyang raised his eyebrows, with a hint of interest in his eyes.
If it weren't for the fact that the clan didn't allow him to get involved in martial arts affairs, he would have been really interested in going up and having a few fights with that kid. After all, there weren't many people who could impress Mo Yan.
"It is said that he is from Yunge."
Mo Yan lowered his voice even more, and after looking around, he answered.
With that look, he was obviously afraid of attracting the attention of the people around him.
Naturally, with their martial arts skills, if they lowered their voices and spoke, the people around them would not be able to hear clearly.
On the contrary, when Feng Bin heard the word "Yunge", his eyes immediately lit up, but then he frowned and asked: "Is it said? According to who?"
Naturally, Mo Yan didn't hide it: "He said it himself."
The three of them stopped talking after discussing this point, but there was a thoughtful look in their eyes.
Especially Mo Yan, after Feng Bin and Fengyang asked him, he realized that if the boy on the ring was really from Yunge, and those sitting with him all called him "Young Master", then how could that be true?
Doesn’t it mean that those individuals are all from Yunge?
Cloud Pavilion...
This legendary sect in the world, why did they come to this martial arts conference?
Also, if he is really from Yunge, why do those three people claim to be his masters?
Doubts arose in their minds. Feng Bin, Fengyang and Mo Yan were filled with confusion. When they looked up at the figure on the ring, they found that the competition had ended, and they had not seen what happened at all.
, that boy actually won.
Seeing this result, none of the three of them were surprised.
After all, in their opinion, if Yun Rongrong is really from Yunge, then it is reasonable to win so quickly.
On the side, Yu Wenxu clearly saw everything that happened just now. While he was slightly shocked, he also looked at the figure of the little brother standing on the ring with a bit more admiration.
Yunge, this is the strength of the people of Yunge. Even a person of Ouyang Qing's strength can't survive a single move by the people of Yunge.
Yu Wenxu considered it carefully in his heart, looking at Yun Rongrong standing on the ring with a sword with a pair of bottomless eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
People in the stands saw that Yun Rongrong had won. Many people didn't understand what had just happened. However, when they found out that the winner was a young boy who looked quite young, people all showed surprised expressions.
.
No one thought that a boy who looked only twelve or thirteen years old in stature and appearance could defeat Ouyang Qing, who came from a well-known and decent family.
Is this luck? It must be good luck. Although they didn't see clearly what happened just now, it must be that this kid was lucky. Then Ouyang Qing had some omissions in the fight that allowed him to win.
Suddenly, many people in the stands were confused and came to a conclusion.
However, the people in the stands here can't see clearly, but it doesn't mean that those well-known and decent people can't see clearly either.
Especially when the Lord of Ouyang Fort saw Yun Rongrong's last move, his body that was originally sitting on the chair stood up almost in an instant and looked at the weak figure on the ring.
His face was full of surprise, and his fists were clenched tightly, obviously sweating from the fight just now.
Not only Lord Ouyang, but also the heads of other sects were like this. Even Yun Qing, who was sitting there as steady as a mountain, had a look of surprise in his eyes.
That kid...
For some reason, the moves used by this young man named Yun Jian occasionally gave him a feeling of familiarity.
But Yun Qing knew very well that he had never seen those moves before.
Therefore, he really felt that it was his misunderstanding that those moves seemed familiar to him, so he naturally did not investigate further.
Ouyang Qing's defeat caused the seats of the famous and upright people to almost boil.
"Look, Ouyang Qing was defeated by that kid."
"Yeah, it's incredible. Where did that kid come from?"
"Who knows how it came about, but in my opinion, if he can win, he must have some luck. Or maybe Ouyang Qing is not in very good condition today."
"That's right, no matter what, after all, he just fought with that damn bald man."
"Who says it's not the case, so it's normal for him to lose."
"In that case, should we go up and teach that little man a lesson?"
"Oh, you can't help it anymore. I don't think it's the right time yet."
"Oh? As you wish, why don't we wait and see?"
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