Leng Xuan admired Qi Fei's Kuoda and made a series of songs in the direction of Qi Fei's departure.
At this time, the referee only heard the words: "Leng Xuan wins this battle." As soon as the voice fell, some spectators in the audience who were buying Qi Feisheng began to curse. Most of the curses were directed at the powerful Qi Tian sect, but all the disciples were...
Incompetent people and the like. The conference was a mixed bag, and everyone was present. Therefore, even if some disciples of the Qitian Sect heard it, they would be helpless.
Leng Xuan put away the dragon subduing staff, flew down the stone platform, and then walked towards Tang Yunlong and the others. At this moment, he saw Qin Ming walking from the opposite side of him. When he passed by him, the other party's footsteps stopped.
He said in a calm tone: "Congratulations on winning another game. However, I'm afraid your luck will not always be so good." After saying this, he strode over.
Leng Xuan shrugged, not taking those words to heart at all. Returning to everyone, Master Gui Gu asked: "Boy, are you okay?" Leng Xuan smiled and said: "Fortunately, I just suffered the backlash of the true energy.
, just take a rest." Tang Yunlong nodded and said: "There are three more competitions ahead, you go back first and use this time to recover from your injuries. There will be another battle waiting for you tomorrow." Leng Xuan responded.
: "I know." After saying that, he, accompanied by Longtou, walked towards the cave. When he returned to the cave, he saw Su Yurou coming out of the room, trotting to Leng Xuan's side, shouting with a smile on her face.
: "Brother Leng Xuan."
Leng Xuan's eyes flashed with tenderness, and he said warmly: "Why don't you rest in the room." Su Yurou said with a smile: "My body is fully recovered, and I don't have to lie in bed all day." Leng Xuan stretched out his hand and patted her gently.
With his little head, he smiled and said: "You must be bored after staying in the cave for so long. When Senior Tang comes back, let him take you around." Su Yurou shook her head and said: "No, I will stay with brother Leng Xuan.
I'm very happy." At this time, Longtou said from the side: "Little girl, let your brother Leng Xuan accompany you in a few days. He was injured during the martial arts competition just now and needs a good rest." When Su Yurou heard this, she suddenly
He asked with concern: "Brother Leng Xuan, does your injury matter?" Leng Xuan said softly: "It's a small injury, it doesn't matter." Su Yurou nodded and said: "Brother Leng Xuan, I will go back to the room first without delay.
You should rest." After saying that, she walked back into her room in three steps. Longtou stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This girl is quite well-behaved. It would be great if you married her." Hearing this, Lengtou was cold.
Xuan's face turned slightly red and he coughed: "Longtou, don't talk nonsense. Yurou is my sister, and I have no wrong intentions."
The leader waved his hand and said, "Don't pretend to be serious in front of me. My old man has trained you for so many years. Don't I know who you are?" Leng Xuan smiled helplessly, stopped arguing, and walked into the room.
In the evening, after more than ten hours of practice, his physical injuries had almost recovered. When he came out of the room, he saw everyone sitting in the hall chatting. He walked to a seat and sat down, and then asked
"How are today's results?" Taoist Poker said with a smile: "Eight into four, besides you, Qin Ming, Mu Yan, and the man in black named Gu Yin all successfully entered the top four." Leng
Xuan nodded. These three people were all highly skilled and were indeed qualified to advance to the semi-finals. However, what surprised him was that Wang Ziqin of the Baijia Sect was actually eliminated.