At this moment, Kuang Xiaoyi's demigod weapon and the demigod weapon that Murong Yin raised to greet them collided fiercely, and the mysterious light exploded, dazzling incomparably.
In the bright light, Kuang Xiaoyi let out a very painful groan, and her body was thrown out directly, falling out of the black boundary.
After the light dissipated, Murong Yin took a dozen steps back, half-kneeling on the ground covered in sweat, the weapon in his hand was still shaking, his face was pale, and it seemed that he was struggling to win.
The audience in the field cheered, the match had already decided the outcome of this game, and Murong Yin, as the home team, was of course warmly supported by the people of Quan State.
The group of disciples from Shen Kingdom and the participating disciples stood up one by one. Their expressions were in disbelief, this was simply unbelievable, but their eyes were full of admiration for Murong Yin.
Ning Binglian's pretty face was as cold as ice. She finally knew that this man Murong Yin had too many secrets that she didn't know about. At this moment, she realized how scary he was.
Brahma Tianluo immediately rushed to Kuang Xiaoyi's side, and saw that Kuang Xiaoyi's originally honey-colored face was now whiter than white paper, her eyes were tightly closed, and her forehead was dripping with cold sweat, as if she was in great pain.
"Xiao Yi, how are you?" Brahma Tianluo quickly took out a bottle of bodhi juice and fed her a sip.
Kuang Xiaoyi opened his eyes, and it looked like he was rolling his eyes. He was very scared. Slowly, his eyes recovered and his eyes were fixed on Brahma Tianluo's concerned face.
"Xiao Luo." Kuang Xiaoyi's voice was very low and hoarse.
"I'm here, are you okay?" Brahma Tianluo was very worried, and Ali and others on the sidelines also wanted to rush up to offer condolences.
Yin Fengxue, who was on the side, immediately came over with a worried look. She was very surprised when she saw Kuang Xiaoyi's condition and said: "Xiaoyi, what's going on? You can't lose so miserably. Is this kid playing dirty tricks?" Yin Fengxue's face was filled with tears.
anger.
Kuang Xiaoyi glanced at him, then looked at Brahma Tianluo, nodded to her, and then said hoarsely: "I did lose, Xiaoluo, you have to be careful about this person."
"Xiaoyi, it's impossible for him to beat you away with his strength? What's going on?" Yin Fengxue also wanted to know the reason.
"He is very smart, I underestimated the enemy." After drinking Bodhi juice, Kuang Xiaoyi felt that the pain in her head was less, and she stood up slowly, but her legs were still a little trembling, and suddenly her head felt like being stabbed by thousands of needles.
The pain was so painful that she couldn't suppress it at all. As soon as the profound energy dissipated, she was already defeated. If she hadn't listened to Brahma Tianluo's warning and kept adding a protective shield, she would not only have fallen outside the boundary, but she might have hit the audience directly.
.
Brahma Tianluo helped her walk down, and the Eighth Prince announced Murong Yin's victory. There was thunderous applause throughout the process. Murong Yin politely returned the favor with clasped fists, then stepped aside to wipe her sweat and adjust her clothes, but her eyes were staring at Brahma Tianluo intentionally or unintentionally.
Talk to Kuang Xiaoyi.
Yin Fengxue didn't get an answer. He walked directly to Murong Yin, stood in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "Boy, I don't care what despicable means you used to win over Xiao Yi, but you will pay the price for hurting my woman. You better
I hope you don’t run into me in the next round!”
Murong Yin was stunned and looked at him and then at Kuang Xiaoyi in surprise. He had no idea that Kuang Xiaoyi was his woman.
"Yin Fengxue, don't be shameless, Kuang Xiaoyi is not your woman!" Lan Yichen immediately stood up and clarified that after a month of getting along, they, Kuang Xiaoyi and the others have become good friends.