On the second day, when Yang Yi led his team to Qingtian Peak, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
Some people looked at them with a bit of surprise because they could not buy the Colorful Dragon's Breath Fruit and learned from other Demon Slayer Pavilion disciples that this young man was the owner of the Colorful Dragon's Breath Fruit.
The other part was paying more attention to the Demon Slayer Pavilion Club, and felt a little angry when they learned that Yang Yi was the first rookie to become the top four.
You must know that Yang Yi only took three shots in all previous games, and the total time did not exceed half a stick of incense.
From the Demon Slayer Pavilion Summit to now, no disciple has ever been able to become one of the top four rookies of the Demon Slayer Pavilion in such a short period of time.
Especially every time he wins, it seems that he wins with the help of magical weapons, tricks, and scheming, and does not show his true strength. This makes many fellow disciples feel that it makes me angry, and I promise it will be okay.
So I was both surprised and jealous of Yang Yi.
Some people even secretly speculated whether he and his master had injured his competitor.
Although we know from Wang Zheng's description that the person is not Xiang Furong, can't he pay for the murder?
Xiang Furong is definitely capable of doing this kind of thing.
Even Mr. Zhou, who was sitting on the viewing platform, asked curiously: "Ah Rong, it's really not you who hired someone to injure your apprentice's competitor."
After hearing this, Xiang Furong rolled her eyes at him and said, "I want to hit someone, do I need to find someone for help?"
"That's right." After hearing this, Mr. Wu nodded repeatedly and said, "Old man Zhou, don't doubt Ah Rong's character."
It's just that Mr. Wu's eyes were a little blue, and there were not obvious signs of being burned on his body. He looked a little embarrassed, but his words were extremely firm, and he was indeed supporting Xiang Furong.
It's hard to say there is no relationship between the two.
"This is very puzzling. What kind of adults would go and rob halfway for some colorful dragon breath fruits?" Mr. Zhou said with a smile.
Seeing Mr. Wu's embarrassed look, he felt very happy at this moment.
"I probably know a little bit. I already know who did it from some information I got before the union." Mr. Zhou said, wiping his beard, "It's a pity that I just won't tell you."
"Hmph. If you don't tell me, I won't bother to ask." Mr. Wu snorted coldly after hearing this, "But Yang Yi has now entered the semi-finals. Although he did not go through the competition, he finally won.
The bet between us should be regarded as my victory."
"This is impossible." When Mr. Zhou heard this, he immediately became anxious. "At best, I didn't lose, but you didn't win either. I suggest that we continue this bet to bet on whether he will lose or win next time."
"You are a thief." Mr. Zhou sneered, "Can the semi-finals and the quarter-finals be the same?"
It sounds like the bet between these two people has been postponed and has not changed, but the opponents they faced in the semi-finals and the quarter-finals were completely different.
Being able to enter the semi-finals shows that they are all rookies of Brother Demon Slayer, and they are likely to be the top beings in Tianyuan Continent in the future.
The difficulty for Yang Yi to win is much more difficult than the quarterfinals.
After hearing this, Mr. Zhou immediately turned his head and said to Furong: "Ah Rong, did you hear that this old guy has no confidence in your disciple? He always thinks that your disciple will lose."
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As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Wu instantly felt Xiang Furong's eyes constantly looking at him, and then he immediately stood up and said loudly:
"You don't want to be slanderous. I'll bet with you, Ah Rong, but you have to remember that I bet that your apprentice will win, and he bet that your apprentice will lose."
When Mr. Wu turned this dangerous gaze to himself, he had an idea and said quickly:
"Ah Rong, I heard that you also had a bet with Zhao Tianfeng, the leader of the Demon Slayer Pavilion. You used your Suzaku Snow Bracelet to bet on his position as the leader of the thirty-six gates. Is it possible that you have so much confidence in your apprentice?
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"No." Xiang Furong said, pretending to think, "Let me tell you, when I made the bet with Zhao Tianfeng, my apprentice's cultivation was still very weak. I am very pleased that he has grown to the point where he is now.
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"Oh?" Mr. Wu said with a long ooh after hearing this, "Then you still dare to bet with your Suzaku Snow Bracelet? Is it possible that you are not afraid of losing?"
"Can't I regret it?" After hearing this, Xiang Furong looked at the two old men with a strange expression.
"But if Zhao Tianfeng loses and he regrets it, what should you do?" Mr. Zhou said again.
"Then we can only say that he is too shameless." Xiang Furong said with a shocked look on his face.
This sentence immediately put the old men Zhou and Wu out of control.
A few years later, when facing Furong, Mr. Zhou, a great scholar with a world full of peaches and plums, would always think of the afternoon when Mr. Wu took him to see the baby.
Who would have known that this baby would grow up to be what it is now.
Mr. Zhou seemed to understand the meaning in his eyes, and then looked at him with the same profound meaning and said: "Who told you to ask him to be raised by your sweetheart? You should have thought that he would achieve what he has today."
After hearing this, Mr. Zhou stared hard and said angrily: "Don't blame me for having an unexplained relationship with so and so. This idea was actually mine, but you didn't object."
When Mr. Wu heard this, his eyes were a little flustered, and he blinked wildly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, she and I are just ordinary friends."
"Haha..." After hearing this, Mr. Zhou laughed sarcastically.
Xiang Furong was just puzzled: "What are you two old men doing over there chattering? The game has already started."
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As soon as they finished speaking, the two old men shut up at the same time, and their eyes returned to the ring at the same time. Their movements were very neat, as if they had been trained.
The competition at this time can be said to be attracting everyone's attention, because it is the competition between Nangong Mingyue, the genius of Demon Slayer Pavilion.
At the same time, the disciples from the Demon Slayer Pavilion and other immortal sects in the audience shouted in unison: "Yueyue will win."
Soon Mr. Zhou also participated.
Players like Nangong Mingyue, who can be said to be the most promising player in the Demon Slayer Pavilion, seldom have the opportunity to exert their full strength in the previous games, and they more or less hide part of their strength.
Only when you reach this higher level of competition will it become a little more exciting.
Nangong Mingyue's opponent today is a senior sister from Mozhu Peak named Zhang Lizhu.
Although I dare not say that Zhang Lizhu is beautiful, she is very attractive and has a somewhat indifferent temperament, which is somewhat similar to Ziyang Zhenren.
As a disciple of Mo Zhufeng, he is more or less like Master Ziyang.
Nangong Mingyue is dressed in white and looks like a fairy, so there is no need to describe her in too much detail.
Zhang Lizhu obviously knew Nangong Mingyue very well. She opened her arms as soon as she made a move and jumped directly into her body, as if she wanted to use close combat to win this victory.
She is naturally no match for Nangong Mingyue in terms of long-range attacks and battles with magical powers.
Facing Zhang Lizhu who came up, Nangong Mingyue was not afraid at all and allowed her to get closer.
The two female swordsmen each waved their swords, engaging in thrilling and exciting close combat.
The picture is beautiful and frightening to watch.
After a few rounds, the audience was a little surprised, especially the martial arts monks such as Dongxuanmen.
Everyone in the world of immortality knows that Ziyang Zhenren's sky-cutting sword is extremely powerful, but they don't know that her attainments in basic swordsmanship are also so profound.
It can be seen from the exquisite swordsmanship of these two disciples that their martial arts skills are not low, and they have also practiced.
Yang Yi used the tactics of confining the field before. If he encountered one of the two, he would never be able to capture him in a few breaths.
It can only be said that Yang Xiaojuan happens to be relatively weak in martial arts, and she was caught by Yang Yi at the same time.
Nangong Mingyue and Zhang Lizhu fought for forty or fifty rounds. The sword light became shorter and faster, making the people around them breathe faster without even realizing it.
The incomparable spiritual power of the blazing sword light intertwined brilliant patterns in the air.
If you were even a little slower, you might not be able to escape, but your leg would be broken.
It was at this moment that a sudden change occurred.
Seeing that the battle circle between Zhang Lizhu and Nangong Mingyue was getting smaller and smaller, she turned around in the air and took advantage of the gap to suddenly swing out another long sword.