After Jiang Chengzi spoke out, no one had any objections.
The competition must continue.
Chu Yue looked worriedly at Xue Cheng, who was being helped to sit down, and tightened her red lips.
Xuecheng's temperament has always been cynical and carefree. This incident dealt a huge blow to him.
Qin Tieniu was always concerned about Xue Cheng, perhaps because his innocent body was ruined by Baili Mingyan not long ago.
When Shen Qingfeng saw the two of them standing so close, he clenched his hands and remained silent.
He lowered his head, looked at the genealogy in his hand, and closed his eyes slightly.
Qin Tieniu said: "Brother Shen, you have the best relationship with Brother Xue on weekdays. Come over and relieve Brother Xue."
"The competition is about to begin, it's best not to move around." Shen Qingfeng said indifferently.
Xuecheng sat on the Green Lotus Throne, looking at the silhouette in the distance, and suddenly felt like the city of Chang'an in his hometown.
"Brother Niu."
he said with a smile.
"Niu is here." Qin Tieniu was very sad.
Xue Cheng said: "Xue is a little homesick."
Qin Tieniu was confused and didn't know what he was talking about. He just patted his chest and promised: "From now on, follow Brother Niu to Xiaoyao City to eat delicious food and drink spicy food. Xiaoyao City will be your home."
Xue Cheng always smiled.
At this time, the King of the North drew lots again.
"Xiao Li from Zhanzhan College and Zuo Xianling from Yaochi College, please go to battle!"
The voice of the King of the North suddenly sounded.
Xiao Li stopped wiping the blade and raised his head.
Broken hair lightly covered a pair of obsidian eyes.
It hides an edge sharper than a sword.
She looked at Zuo Xianling who was walking up to the battle stage, and slightly raised her lips: "Sister Xiaoyue, A Li is going to lose his martial ethics for once."
"Go with peace of mind and leave the back to me," Chu Yue said.
Xiao Li grinned and put the knife back into the scabbard on his back.
Chu Yue raised her chin slightly, her eyes full of stern expression.
Xiao Li did not rush to the formation, but walked to Xuecheng.
"You are a good son of Chang'an and one of Mr. Ye's men. All things and people in the world cannot trouble you."
After saying that, Xiao Li moved towards the formation like a stream of light and stopped in front of Zuo Xianling.
"You want me to finish you off within a few moves?"
Zuo Xianling asked.
"Then let's do a hundred tricks."
Xiao Li said lightly.
"as you wish!"
Zuo Xianling's eyes were fierce, and he still didn't even use weapons.
A whip kick hit the side of Xiao Li's head hard.
Xiao Li pulled out the Demon-Breaking Sword without hesitation, and pointed it at Zuo Xianling.
Zuo Xianling retracted her legs in time, changed her pace in mid-air, and kicked towards Xiao Li's temple door.
Xiao Li instantly distanced himself and dodged to the edge.
Zuo Xianling becomes braver as he fights. If he gets a chance, he will kill like crazy!
She laughed cruelly and pounced on Xiao Li like a wolf.
Xiao Li stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, held the knife in both hands, and slashed Zuo Xianling in half with a feint.
The opponent dodged slightly, but Xiao Li made a quick decision and raised the blade again, striking Zuo Xianling directly on the shoulder.
Click!
The blade of the knife went downwards, splitting the shoulder blade.
Xiao Li's eyes were indifferent and he said in a low voice: "I forgot to mention it just now. If the opponent does not bring weapons, there is a 70% chance of winning."
Chu Yue smiled slightly when she heard Xiao Li's words, but deep in her eyes she was still worried.
Even if she went to the battlefield herself, she would have no regrets even if she narrowly escaped death, and she would not be afraid of being broken into pieces.
But it was very unpleasant to see the people she tried so hard to protect injured and bleeding!
"Can."
Zuo Xianling's left shoulder blade was cracked by the demon-breaking knife, but she didn't care at all. Instead, she became more fanatical: "This little Chang'an man can make me pull out my weapon, which is good. But it's time to end. "
Zuo Xianling directly stretched out his hand, grabbed the blade of the demon-breaking knife, and let the blade cut his palm.
Blood flowed through his arms, Zuo Xianling bathed in the blood, as excited as a werewolf to the moon.
Xiao Li looked at Zuo Xianling's hand and narrowed his eyes.
So strong!
Zuo Xianling actually grabbed the blade and pulled out the Demon-Breaking Sword!
Immediately, Zuo Xianling was seen pulling out a silver spear and hitting Xiao Li crazily, so fast that he could hardly catch him.
She unleashed her highest strength and had no patience to continue playing. She just wanted to end this boring game as soon as possible.
Xiao Li defended with difficulty with his knife.
He kept guarding and retreated to the edge of the ring.