The six golden notes here indeed have no battle information about Jing Yan.
There are a total of seven warriors in the hall who have advanced to the second round of the Xianqiao Society. The other six have relevant information about the battle, but Jing Yan is the only one who does not.
Even Jing Yan himself was puzzled. Could it be that Xingyue Valley had missed him?
Many people in the main hall looked at each other in confusion at this time.
"Master Yan Jin's luck is really..." Territory Lord Suoluo spoke with some emotion in his tone: "Such a good thing can happen to you!"
"A good thing?" Jing Yan frowned.
"It is indeed a good thing, Elder Yan Jin, you have a bye in this round of Xianqiao Battle." Sect Leader Gao Jufan said with a smile.
"Bye?" Jing Yan understood, and immediately said: "Senior Kuai Rong couldn't have made a mistake, right? Or maybe the Xingyue Valley personnel left behind the notes recording my battle information on the way to deliver them.
Note?”
"impossible!"
"Who is Mighty Kuai Rong? How could there be a mistake? As for the note being left behind, there is no such thing. These notes have the power to release, how could they be left behind? So the only possibility is that you
It’s a bye.” Territory Lord Solo shook his head first, and then nodded.
Bye!
This is indeed a good thing for the relevant warriors. There is no need to fight or risk fighting, and you can easily advance to the next round of the Xianqiao Club. Moreover, this bye does not happen in every round, only
Only when the number of warriors participating in the battle is an odd number, one person will have a bye.
"Congratulations to Elder Yan Jin, you passed the second round of this Immortal Bridge Conference without any effort." Gao Jufan cupped his hands and said congratulations with a smile.
"This... I really didn't expect it." Jing Yan showed a wry smile.
Everyone in the Xuanqing Sect congratulated him.
"Hmph, there are some people who behave well even if they get an advantage. Their faces are so disgusting! It makes me want to spit out my vomit." Long Li stared at Jing Yan with jealous eyes.
Jing Yan frowned and looked at Long Li.
"Sect Master Long, what do you mean by provoking me again and again?"
"I know that you have a good relationship with Zhenqing, and Zhenqing has indeed lost face because of my relationship. But I wonder, you, a powerful sect leader, can't you even distinguish right from wrong? I don't believe that you are right
I don’t understand the whole thing!”
"If you understand the whole process, you should know in your heart that Alchemist Zhenqing brought humiliation upon himself. It was not me who provoked him, but him who provoked me, so you cannot blame me for this matter at all. And what about you?
?How did you do it? Ever since I came here, you have been sarcastic and sarcastic. You have humiliated me many times based on your identity and strength."
"You still have the nerve to disdain me as a person?" Jing spoke very fast, saying these few sentences in succession.
Jing Yan was indeed quite tolerant of Long Xiang Sect's leader, Long Li. However, this Long Li seemed to regard Jing Yan's forbearance as cowardice, and would make some sarcastic remarks whenever he found an opportunity.
What, do I, Jing Yan, owe you anything? Do you deserve to be humiliated?
After being contradicted by Jing Yan, Long Li's old face turned pale at first, and then flushed, like a monkey's butt.
"You..." Long Li felt a lump of bad energy in his chest, feeling suffocated and uncomfortable.
"What am I? Could it be that what I said is not the truth?" Jing Yan's eyes widened.
"Okay! Very good! I'll let you be frivolous for now, but I want to see how long you can be arrogant!" Long Li took a deep breath and said through gritted teeth.
"Humph!" Jing Yan snorted softly and stopped entangled with Long Li.
With his current strength, he is far from being a match for Long Li. So if he wants to be angry now, he can only give lip service to it.
Five days later, the second round of the Xianqiao Club will begin.
The second round of competition has been going on for two months.
"Tong Zhen, a martial artist from the Huangji Temple of the Huangji Divine Realm, fights against Lin Yu of the Xuanqing Sect of the Haoyan Divine Realm!" Kuai Rong's voice reached the ears of Jing Yan and others again.
"Lin Yu, when you get to the battlefield, just admit defeat." Gao Jufan warned Lin Yu.
"Okay." Lin Yu nodded.
Lin Yu is not a stubborn person. She knows very well that facing Tong Zhen from the Huangji Temple, she has no chance to defeat him. If there is even a 10% chance, she may give it a try. But this is the slightest chance.
If there are none, and you may lose your life at any time, then there is no need to persist.
Lin Yu had thought about it for a long time before, and she had made her own decision. She planned to go to the right platform and just admit defeat. Although she was a little unwilling to stop in the second round, there was nothing she could do about bad luck. Who said
I, without Elder Yan Jin's luck, directly advanced to the next round by a bye.
Soon, Lin Yu and Tong Zhen arrived on the black battlefield.
Tong Zhen squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Yu with a smile on his lips.
"Lin Yu? A warrior in the Zhengyuan Lord God Realm. Under normal circumstances, you wouldn't have any chance in front of me. However, I can give you a chance." Tong Zhen said with a slight smile.
"What do you mean?" Lin Yu stared.
"I can let you attack once first, and I will only defend. You listen clearly, I don't need you to hurt me. As long as you can make me retreat, I will take the initiative to admit defeat and let you advance to the third round." Tong Zhen said in a low voice.
the voice said.
"Huh?" Lin Yu's heart moved. What on earth was Tong Zhen thinking?
Take the initiative to allow yourself to attack once, and then take the initiative to admit defeat as long as you repel it?
"Why did you do this?" Lin Yu had never had any interaction with Tong Zhen before, and naturally there was no human relationship. Why did Tong Zhen do this?
Not only Lin Yu and Kuai Rong could hear Tong Zhen's words. All the warriors in the halls around the dojo could also hear them clearly.
Gao Jufan and others did not expect that Tong Zhen would be like this. If Tong Zhen really let Lin Yu attack once, it seemed that Lin Yu would make a big profit. And what Tong Zhen said was that as long as Lin Yu could repel him,
He took the initiative to admit defeat.
Lin Yu is Zhengyuan and Tong Zhen is Sanhua. If they fight, Lin Yu really has no chance. However, if Tong Zhen only passively defends and withstands Lin Yu's blow, Lin Yu is not completely hopeless in repelling Tong Zhen.
Zhen. Even if he takes one step back, he has been repelled. When the time comes, Tong Zhen will take the initiative to admit defeat.
Tong Zhen shook his head and did not answer.
"Tong Zhen, Lin Yu, are you ready?" Kuai Rong asked, looking at the two people on the battlefield.
Both of them nodded to Kuai Rong, meaning they were ready.
Lin Yu was a little confused. She originally wanted to admit defeat directly. But now, Tong Zhen gave her a hope. And this was not a private discussion, but in front of the powerful Kuai Rong. In other words, as long as
If he could really repel Tong Zhen, Tong Zhen couldn't deny it even if he wanted to.