The expressions of the direct lineage people present became extremely ugly, especially Qiong Ao, Qiong Yu and others. The barbarian general who had placed high hopes on them was actually killed by Chu Yiyi!
"Brother Yu, how could this happen?" Qiong Ao looked horrified.
Chu Yiliu actually single-handedly killed a barbarian general who was not weaker than the Purple Lake Realm. Is this guy already so terrifying?
Qiong Ao couldn't believe it.
Qiong Yu took a deep breath and said slowly: "We must not keep him. No matter how high the price is, we must capture him today!"
He knew the horror of a genius once he grew up. In the demon realm battlefield, it was commonplace for the children of the legendary "middle power" to cross ranks and fight, and there were even strong men from the Purple Lake Realm killing those from the Vientiane Realm.
What a concept!
Such a strong person from the Purple Lake Realm can run rampant in Tianfeng Empire.
Purple Lake crushes everything. This is definitely a fantasy to everyone in Tianfeng Empire, but it does exist in the outside world.
Qiong Yu knows better than anyone else in the Qiong family the horrors of a true genius.
Therefore, Chu Yiyi must die!
Chu Yiliu turned around and returned to his seat. The brutal death of the barbarian in the field was a sign of his victory. Qiong Zhenjiang stepped forward with a hoarse voice and announced the result.
"In the competition in Ningyun Bureau, the side branch wins!"
Immediately, the people in the side group burst into cheers like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, and their hearts were lifted up with joy.
Qiong Wu looked excited and said sincerely: "I was blind and blind just now, and I offended the young master. Please forgive me!"
He clasped his fists heavily and his attitude was extremely pious. Even though he was using his Purple Lake Realm strength to apologize to Chu Yiliu, who was at the Condensing Cloud Realm, he didn't feel the slightest bit ashamed. After all, Chu Yiliu had such strength!
Chu Yiliu smiled slightly and said: "There is still the most critical competition in the Purple Lake Realm, and I have to rely on you."
"We will definitely do our best to fight for ourselves!" Qiong Wu assured, patting his chest.
Chu Yiyi nodded. He knew in his heart that the most difficult part to win was the competition in the Purple Lake Realm. There were almost no Purple Lake Realm monks from the side who could be called strong.
However, among the direct descendants, they have an absolute advantage at the level of Purple Lake Realm.
Because of the resource gap between the collateral line and the direct line for so many years, the higher the level, the greater the gap!
"Humph, it's just one victory, and there's still one last one!" Qiong Ao said unceremoniously as he looked at the cheering appearance of his subordinates.
Qiong Yuyan frowned slightly and said calmly: "If I can defeat you in the Ningyun Realm, I can also crush you in the Purple Lake Realm!"
"Yes, crush them."
"Crush, crush, crush."
"Crush, crush, crush!"
The disciples from the side lineage present seemed to have been given a shot of chicken blood, and they started shouting and their hearts were excited.
Qiong Ao's eyes were slightly cold and he said calmly: "You won't even win this round!"
Qiong Zhenjiang motioned for the two of them to come forward and draw lots to determine the order of selection.
"No need to waste time, let's go out first!" Qiong Ao said decisively. The failure of Ningyun Bureau made him red-eyed.
Qiong Zhenjiang glanced at Qiong Yuyan.
Qiong Yuyan frowned slightly, nodded slowly, and said calmly: "You are so anxious to lose today, so I'll let you go first!"
"Just wait to die!" Qiong Ao looked coldly, waved his hand, and sent out a monk from the early stage of Purple Lake.
The man was carrying two slender spiritual knives on his back, and his face had a look of age, as if he was fifty or sixty years old.
"Qiong...Qiongjunshan!" Qiong Yufu murmured to herself, with a look of surprise in her eyes, and said randomly: "Isn't he already dead?"
"Death?" Qiong Ao sneered and said sarcastically: "How could I, a descendant of the Qiong family, die so easily? Not only did Qiong Junshan not die, he became even stronger!"
Qiong Junshan and Qiong Yu were from the same period, but unlike Qiong Yu, Qiong Junshan's qualifications were only high-grade Huang rank, which was relatively poor in Donghai Mansion, let alone in the Imperial Capital.
However, Qiong Junshan practiced extremely hard, took desperate risks several times, and actually entered the Cloud Condensing Realm first than many more qualified disciples, becoming a legendary figure of the Qiong family.
However, it was later rumored that in order to break through the Purple Lake Realm, Qiong Junshan went crazy three times and died outside.
No one expected that not only was Qiong Junshan okay, but he was actually stronger.
He's back!
Qiong Wu's eyes darkened, he looked at the person next to him, and whispered: "Third brother, you have to be more careful."
There are only a handful of Purple Lake Realm monks in their twenties in the Qiong clan's side line, and their combat power is average, so they can only let people from the older generation like Qiong Wu take action. Although there is a suspicion of bullying the younger ones, for the sake of
For side honors, they can only lose face.
Joan just came out.
Qiong Wu warned: "This guy Junshan is a bit evil, you have to be careful."
Qiongcai chuckled and said loudly: "Second brother, don't worry. I'm a bit older than him. When I was practicing, this kid was still wearing crotchless pants, so there will be no problem!"
*** walked towards the competition stage nonchalantly.
"Junshan boy, for the sake of collateral, don't blame uncle for bullying me." Qiongcai laughed loudly.
The surrounding disciples all laughed.
"Uncle Cai, you have to let him go a little bit."
"Yeah, don't beat him until he gets confused, haha."
The surrounding disciples all looked confident and laughed unceremoniously.
Qiong Yuyan frowned slightly. This is how the descendants of the collateral line are. Once they achieve some achievements, they will immediately raise their tails. If he takes charge of the Qiong family in the future, this must be dealt with strictly.
Chu Yiliu narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "What are the chances of winning?"
"three..."
"Ninety percent!" Before Qiong Yuyan could say anything, Qiong Wu said it first. He patted his chest and said proudly: "The third child is practicing with me, and I know his strength well. As for Junshan, this kid is stubborn.
Moreover, your qualifications are extremely poor, how can you compete with Ah Cai!"
He was very satisfied and very happy.
Chu Yiliu frowned slightly. In his opinion, qualifications are not the decisive factor in cultivation. Mentality is the most important thing.
The mentality of Qiong Cai and others was obviously quite different from that of their opponents.
In the field, Qiong Junshan heard the crowd's shouts gradually getting quieter, and then said calmly: "Are you done? It's my turn."
Qiongcai's face stiffened and she said displeasedly: "You have been outside for several years and you don't understand any rules at all!"
Qiongcai still had the idea of relying on his elders and selling them off. Unfortunately, Qiongjunshan didn't give him any face.
"Who do you think you are? Do it, otherwise don't blame me for not giving you a chance!" Qiong Junshan said unruly.
He slowly put his hands on the two knives behind his back, and his aura instantly became extremely sharp.
Qiong Cai couldn't help but tremble, and was suddenly shocked by Qiong Junshan's momentum. His face changed slightly, and he hurriedly took out his weapon.
Qiongjun Mountain moved.
The two swords danced wildly, like the eight-clawed devil descending. The shadow of the sword filled Qiong Cai in all directions, shrouding him tightly.
When they met each other, Qiong Cai was in danger.
clank clank clank...
With the sound of gold and silver, Qiongcai retreated steadily.
Everyone in the audience took a deep breath. Qiong Wu was even more shocked and stood up with a groan.
"How could this happen?" There was disbelief in his eyes. Qiong Junshan, whom he even looked down upon, suddenly burst out in strength, was so terrifying!
There is no doubt that Qiong Cai was defeated.
And they were defeated so cleanly that they didn't even have a chance to fight back.
In an instant, the momentum of all the Qiong family members declined, and sighs and strangles were heard. Qiong Cai was so ashamed and angry that her face turned red and she roared: "Kill me."
"Kill you?" Qiong Junshan put away his sword and sneered: "Killing someone like you will only dirty my sword."
You don't deserve to die in my hands!
A strange color of blood suddenly appeared on Qiong Cai's face, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Lao San!" Qiong Wu rushed to the competition stage and helped Qiong Cai up.
Qiongcai's breath was already extremely weak.
"You!" Qiong Wu's eyes were wide open.
Qiong Ao smiled coldly and said calmly: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If you don't have the courage to fight, just get out of here!"
One sentence made Qiong's family's heart sink to the bottom.
"In the next battle, I will do it!" Qiong Wu said sternly.
"You?" Qiong Ao chuckled and said jokingly: "Uncle Wu, you are not in a good state right now, so you should consider whether to take action. It is not good for your health to be so angry."
"Fart!" Qiong Wu roared angrily, with blue veins popping up on his face. He pointed at his direct lineage and roared: "Whoever comes from you, I will take it!"
Someone from the side carried Qiong Cai down, leaving Qiong Wu alone.
Qiong Yuyan sighed and shook his head. He knew Qiong Wu's strength, and he may not be stronger than Qiong Junshan.
Qiong Ao sent out Qiong Junshan in the first game, and those who follow will only be stronger.
Gonna lose!
He sighed and looked helplessly at Chu Yiliu.
Chu Yiliu shook his head slightly. This world will not sympathize with the anger of the weak. Without strength, there will be no miracles.
Qiongwu will be defeated!
There is someone on Qiong's side.
The person who came up was Qiong Wu's contemporary, a descendant of the Qiong family who was exiled at that time - Qiong Wen.
It should be said that he is Qiong Wu's biological brother.
"Wen...Brother Wen, how could you do this?" Qiong Wu's eyes showed deep shock. He originally thought that Qiong Wen had died outside long ago.
Qiong Ao laughed loudly and said: "What's wrong, Old Uncle Wu, I reunited your brothers. If Qiongwen wins this round, he can return to the Qiong family. If he loses, his direct descendants will
Execute him directly!"
What?
Qiong Wu looked horrified. Back then, Qiong Wen accidentally killed a direct descendant of the Qiong family and was expelled from the direct line of the Qiong family. No matter how Qiong Wu and others pleaded for mercy, they could not change the decision of the direct line.
Now, Qiongwen has a chance to come back.
After being exiled for many years, Qiong Wen suffered a lot. He burst into tears and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Wu, Brother Wen can't bear the torture anymore. Please help me this time."
While talking, Qiong Wen suddenly took action.
His attack speed is extremely fast, which is completely different from his haggard and slovenly appearance. His strength is even more terrifying than Qiong Junshan!
Pfft.
The dagger sank into Qiong Wu's belly.
Qiongwen's expression instantly became ferocious, and he said sternly: "It's over, it's all over!"
boom!
Qiong Wu's eyes widened with disbelief, and he suddenly fell to the ground.
The side branch lost another round.
Purple Lake Realm lost two games in a row, which meant that the direct line had won, and there was no need to compete in the third game.
Qiong Yuyan sighed deeply. Months of hard work were finally in vain.
The direct lineage is cheering, but the collateral lineage is lifeless.