Baililing tried hard to think of a way, but he suddenly felt that he couldn't even move.
"Ah? What's going on? I can't move my body!" Baili Ling said in panic.
Just now, Xuanyuan Guang took advantage of Baili Ling's lack of vision. He emitted a spell that had no aggressiveness and no aura. No one could see this spell, only Xuanyuan Guang himself could see it.
See.
"Light - restraint!" Xuanyuan Guang shouted.
"What? Binding Technique?" Baili Ling was surprised. He never expected that Xuanyuan Guang used a Binding Technique on him.
"Bound!" Xuanyuan Guang muttered, and Baili Ling's imprisonment became even stronger.
Baili kept struggling, but he found that no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape Xuanyuan Guang's binding spell.
"Why was this binding spell so untied?" Baili Ling kept struggling with his hands and feet, and many people in the audience did not understand what was happening on the stage.
"What's going on? Why isn't he moving?" people in the audience asked.
"I don't know, maybe it was under some kind of spell?"
"It's the restraint of light." Yanhuang Zhenzhen said.
"The binding of light is a silent technique. Xiaoguang is so smart!" Yanhuang Zhenzhen said with a smile. Now, she felt that Xuanyuan Guang was about to win.
"Come on Brother Xuanyuan Guang!" A voice sounded that made Yanhuang Zhenzhen unhappy. The owner of this voice was none other than Yan Qing.
"Hey! Don't stand so high! I'll fall to death!" Yanhuang Zhenzhen said.
Yanhuang Zhenzhen looked at Yan Qing who was at the top of the auditorium. At this time, the dragon girl was standing at the highest position of the auditorium and stood up.
"I'm a dragon! What are you afraid of? Brother Xuanyuan Guang, come on!" Yan Qing shouted. The other spectators nearby were affected by Yan Qing's enthusiasm, and they all felt ashamed.
Yan Qing's appearance is still as beautiful as ever. Her hair is waist-length, with a bow next to her hair. Her black hair is fluttering in the breeze. The fragrance of her hair makes the boys next to her excited, and makes those girls very excited.
of envy.
Yan Qing is even more beautiful than she usually wears Taoist robes in the sect. She is now wearing a dress and skirt made of silk, which looks extremely luxurious.
"Wow, who is this girl? She is so beautiful." Some boys exclaimed.
"Her name is Yan Qing. She is an inner disciple and a member of the Dragon Clan." Someone said.
"What? People from the Dragon Clan, our sect actually accepts people from the Dragon Clan as inner disciples?" They started talking incessantly.
When Yan Qing saw someone talking about herself, she rushed forward very sensitively and said with an indifferent face, "Okay! Is there anything to discuss? I am a member of the Dragon Clan, what's wrong?"
Seeing Yan Qing's arrival, the boy seemed a little surprised and almost didn't react.
"Um, it's nothing. Haha, um, you look so beautiful!" the boy said awkwardly.
The boy in front of Yan Qing was not good-looking and had some deformities in his face. Yan Qing didn't bother to pay attention to such a boy.
"Humph." Yan Qing hummed, then returned to her seat and continued to make a loud noise.
However, when Yan Qing returned to the audience seat, she found that the game was over.
"What's going on? It's over like this?" Yan Qing said in surprise.
"Yes, it's over." Yanhuang Zhenzhen said.
"Then who won?" Yan Qing asked.
Yanhuang Zhenzhen stood up, looked at Yan Qing and said, "Xiaoguang won."
"Is that so? That's great!" Yan Qing jumped up happily.
Yan Qing jumped directly from the audience seat, and she landed smoothly.
Yan Qing came to Xuanyuan Guang's side, the expression on her face was very learned; "Great, you won."
"Well, I won." Xuanyuan Guang smiled.
Yan Qing hugged Xuanyuan Guang happily, and this scene was seen by Yanhuang Zhenzhen.
"Yan Qing, what are you doing!?" Yanhuang Zhenzhen said angrily.
"Me? I'm congratulating Brother Xuanyuan Guang!" Yan Qing said with an expression that seemed natural.
"How can you celebrate like this? Let me go Xiaoguang!" Yanhuang Zhenzhen said angrily.
Although Yanhuang Zhenzhen was very angry and jealous inside, this was a public place and it was inappropriate to fight with Yan Qing, so she could only argue with Yan Qing, but Yan Qing pretended to be stupid.
"Xiaoguang, let her go!" Yanhuang Zhenzhen said, her eyes widening with anger, and she took out a sharp sword from her hand.
"Wait! Do you want to fight?" Yan Qing asked, as if she was the defending party in this matter.
"Well, since you want to fight, let's have another fight." Yan Qing said.
Yan Qing let go of Xuanyuan Guang, she straightened her hair and twirled her long hair around her waist.
"Stop Yan Qing!" Xuanyuan Guang shouted, he was a little panicked now.
"Hahaha, senior Xuanyuan Guang is really popular! So, congratulations on your entering the finals." Baili Ling said.
"Well, thank you, brother Baili Ling." Xuanyuan Guang nodded, as if he had developed a sense of trust in Baili Ling.
Among them, just now, Baili Ling only needed to use one of his powers to break free from the restraints of Xuanyuan Guang. However, Baili Ling estimated that his blow would probably hurt the people in the audience, so he did not use it.
Well, this power is domain power. Baililing chose to protect the audience even though he was defeated, which made Xuanyuan Guang feel very admired.
In fact, the comparison in the balanced game is not necessarily all about strength, otherwise all the armors in the fairy world will not be able to withstand the destruction of some high-level disciples, so few people will use the domain power, but it can actually be used according to the rules.
The people in the auditorium are free to watch the battle, and precautions must be taken to ensure that they are fully prepared, otherwise the sect will not be too responsible if they are injured, unless they are inner disciples and some important figures.
"There is nothing to thank. On the field, strength is everything. If you lose, you lose!" Baili Ling said, and he left the ring.
Baililing started to get angry after exiting the ring, but he had to endure it. All his unwillingness was proof that his skills were inferior to others.
"Damn it! Obviously, obviously, there is only one last step left to enter the finals!" Baili Ling said unwillingly.
"What's wrong? Are you unwilling to not reach the finals?"
A voice sounded, and that person was Bai Liling's latest friend, Kui Qi.
"Lord Kuiqi." Baili Ling said respectfully.
"Master Baililing, your father asked you to go home," Kui Qi said.
Kuiqi had already changed back into his usual clothes. He had completed all the tasks in Baililing.