The whole place was silent. Ying Wuyou, who was at a disadvantage just a second ago, almost won in the blink of an eye. All the young people who thought that the myth was about to be broken suddenly turned pale.
"Sure enough, the peak generation is too strong."
"How can you beat a guy like that?"
"No!" At this time, a young martial artist suddenly said to the frustrated companions beside him, "Although Youjiu did not win, he proved to us that the peak generation is not unattainable, they can also be threatened, they
It can be defeated, just because it doesn’t work this time doesn’t mean it won’t work next time!”
The eyes of the people around him suddenly lit up when they heard this. Yes, although the Ghost Eagle did not win, it gave them hope and possibilities!
Seeing the reactions of these young martial arts cultivators in the stands, the older generation nodded happily: "Yes, this is the spirit that martial arts cultivators of our generation should have!"
"These two kids are good, they are quite restrained." The Yingmen elder named Lao Li looked at Ying Wuyou who was detoxifying the Youjiu in the audience, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
What he said about restraint was not a lie, because neither Youjiu nor Ying Wuyou used any unique hidden weapons in this battle. But any unique hidden weapon is a first-class killing weapon.
It's for killing people and taking lives.
Although the Tianwu Grand Ceremony is not without mortality, the two of them did not develop the situation to the point of life and death. After all, both Ying Wuyou and Youjiu are the geniuses of their shadow sect. If there is no one missing, Lao Li will be scolded when he returns.
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After being detoxified, Youjiu was sent to the infirmary to rest. Chu Ling also came to the infirmary on the pretext of going to the toilet. There are four beds in a room here, but currently there is only Youjiu. It seems that there are no injured people in the other three beds.
Settled in.
Walking to the bedside, Youjiu still had her eyes closed tightly. Chu Ling looked at her pale face and the gauze wrapped around her body. Seeing that nothing happened, she was about to turn around and leave.
At this time, Youjiu suddenly opened his eyes and saw Chu Ling beside the bed.
Chu Ling was about to leave, but when he saw Youjiu waking up, he turned around and said hello: "Hey, it seems you are in good spirits."
"Why are you here?" Youjiu resumed her cold female voice.
"Seeing that you lost so miserably, I came to see you."
Youjiu's face turned cold and he said, "Are you here to laugh at me?"
"Why are you laughing? It's too late for me to start a relationship with you. Your bottle of Xuansha demon blood may not be found in the secret realm of the treasure house. I still want to ask you for a few more drops." Chu Ling did not look at her.
He walked past the hospital bed and lay on the window next to the bed, looking out the window.
When Youjiu heard Chu Ling's unintentional words, her heart suddenly became enlightened. She had been studying Ying Wuyou for a long time, and she originally felt that she had a chance to win this time. Even her unskilled close-up flying needle technique was superb.
play.
In the end, she discovered that the other party had already controlled the situation from the beginning, and all her efforts were just because the other party gave in to her. This fact was a very cruel blow to her. It was impossible to say that she didn't feel anything in her heart.
of.
But after listening to Chu Ling's words, her eyes regained their sparkle. Yes, she still has Xuansha demon blood. The value of her bottle is unimaginable, whether it is used for self-cultivation or to make weapons, or
It is an exchange for other materials, which are excellent capital, so why should I focus on this failure.
Although I didn't win this time, I have roughly estimated the upper limit of Ying Wuyou's strength, and I will definitely win next time!
"When I'm healed, you can come and get it from me."
Chu Ling turned around in surprise, but Youjiu didn't look at him and turned his head to one side.
"Are you so easy to talk to?" Chu Ling said incredulously.
"I just don't want to owe a favor." Youjiu retorted awkwardly.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you to get the goods." Chu Ling said and opened the door to go out.
At this time, a very faint voice came from behind: "Thank you."
Chu Ling walked out without stopping. After going out, Chu Ling scratched the back of his head, then smiled, shook his head and walked away.
When Chu Ling returned to the stands, he found a long-legged girl sitting in Ling Fei'er's seat. He walked over and saw that it was Gong Qianyin, the strange girl from the first round.
Gong Qianyin also saw Chu Ling at this time, and immediately pointed at Chu Ling and shouted: "Ah! It's you, a coward!"
"Please, what's wrong with being a coward?" Chu Ling said a little speechlessly, "Where is Lingfeier?"
Gong Qianyin gestured to the competition platform and said, "I'm having a heated fight with my sister down there."
Chu Ling took a look and saw that Ling Fei'er and Gong Qianhua were really fighting back and forth. The two were in a stalemate for a long time. In the end, Gong Qianhua didn't calm down. She rushed in and had a flaw, and was caught by Ling Fei'er.
Chance prevailed in one fell swoop.
"You, don't be so arrogant. This was just my carelessness and you were just lucky!" Gong Qianhua was very unconvinced at the loss.
"Hmph." Lingfei'er glanced at Gong Qianhua, turned her head up to the sky, and snorted lightly with disdain, as if she didn't want to be exposed to the same experience as her defeated general, which made Gong Qianhua's teeth itch with hatred.
Unknowingly, two days had passed and the game had entered the stage of 160 to 80. Chu Ling went on to practice his martial arts as usual and did not use any special powers. But Gong Qianhua and Gong Qianyin did not know what method they used to sit down.
Next to the two of them, they were constantly bickering with Chu Ling, which was not boring at all.
"I didn't expect that we could advance to the top eighty. I find it unbelievable." Ling Feier ran back excitedly and said to Chu Ling after winning the competition.
Before Chu Ling could say anything, Gong Qianhua sarcastically said: "It seems that you still have some self-awareness. You know that your strength is not that good. It is a miracle to reach the top eighty."
Lingfei'er's face turned red and she retorted angrily: "You can't even beat me, a former eighty-year-old. I really don't know how you have the courage to speak."
"You!" Gong Qianhua was extremely angry, "If you have the guts to go out, let's compete again!"
"Let's compete, I'm afraid you won't succeed." Ling Feier said and walked out of the field.
At this time, the title on the screen changed from the second link to the third link, 80 into 40, and the list started to scroll at the same time.
Lingfei'er stopped and looked at the list. She had just finished the comparison. Logically speaking, it wouldn't be her turn within at least two scrolls.
But it won't be her turn, doesn't mean it won't be Chu Ling's turn. The list slowly stopped scrolling. Chu Ling looked up and saw on the screen, Chu Ling vs. Qiu Lian.
"Chu Ling, you have to be careful." Seeing that Chu Ling was drawn, Ling Feier naturally had no intention of going out to compete and hurriedly reminded her.
Chu Ling was very surprised. It was true that enemies never got together. From the first round to the third round, she could meet him in every round.
Smiling reassuringly at Ling Feier, Chu Ling walked up to the competition stage and looked at Qiu Lian who was also walking up on the other side.
Qiu Lian's face was half excited and half cruel. He had always wanted to torture Chu Ling to death and make him fear and regret forever. Now that he had the opportunity, how could he not get excited?
"God is really helping me. I didn't expect this day to come so soon." Qiu Lian said eagerly.
"What? Did I beat you stupid last time?" Chu Ling naturally will not soften his momentum. Although he is easy to talk to, he is only with his friends. He will not be timid with his enemies.
Qiu Lian's face darkened, and he stepped on his feet, causing cracks to appear on the martial arts platform. Chu Ling also looked solemn as he used the Setting Sun Kung Fu, and his sullen temperament appeared on him again.
Qiu Lian's expression became stern when he saw this: "You actually practiced internal strength too?!"
"What are you talking about? Come on." Chu Ling shook her head slightly and said impatiently.
This sentence completely angered Qiu Lian. His little sense was instantly overwhelmed and he jumped towards Chu Ling like a tiger.
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Chapter completed!