Ye Linyuan's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but tighten his grip on the Seven Sins in his hand.
'This man is indeed a master. With his figure so fast, there should be a perfect star in the star chart to help him!'
"This junior brother..."
Hearing the sound not far away, Ye Linyuan became even more nervous and swung his sword back violently, trying to see if the person was behind him.
But when the sword energy struck, it hit the empty arena!
Just when he was about to raise his sword in defense, the man's voice sounded again.
"You win."
Ye Linyuan: "▼ . ▼"?
After the elder referee landed on the Immortal Terrace, he discovered the source of the sound.
On the Immortal Platform!
Ye Linyuan looked at this person blankly. This was the fourth time he had looked at this face, but it was still extremely strange.
Looking at it like this, after he disappeared just now, he probably jumped directly under the Immortal Platform, so he couldn't be found on the stage.
"Ahem."
The elder referee coughed twice and looked up at Lord Wan Jianxing in the spectator seats, probably asking about the result of the battle.
Lord Wan Jianxing nodded, and the referee elder announced loudly: "I declare that the winner of the small sect competition is Ye..."
"etc!"
Elder Nongyu Sect, who had been silent just now, suddenly spoke. She lifted up her skirt and flew to the Immortal Platform. She did not look at Lord Wanjianxing or the elder referee, but looked at the ragged Ye Linyuan.
Ye Linyuan shivered when she saw him, and quickly took out his clothes from Yu Perry and put them on: "Senior, do you have anything to do with me?"
The elder of Nongyu Sect also said directly: "Do you dare to fight again?"
"With you?"
"Of course not." The beautiful woman chuckled, raised her hand and pointed to the woman carrying the wounded under the Immortal Platform: "With my disciple."
"Qing Ling, don't be ridiculous." Lord Wan Jianxing's voice sounded from a high place, and it seemed that he knew her: "Your disciple didn't come on stage just now, so he has been eliminated."
"Uncle Han, my niece is not messing around."
Qing Ling bowed and saluted, but did not call him Xingjun: "The reason why my disciple did not come on stage is for fairness, Shan Qing, come up."
The last sentence was addressed to her disciple. The girl who was carrying the wounded landed on the Immortal Platform with her toes, walked slowly behind her master, and bowed in salute.
"Junior has met Lord Wanjianxing."
"No need to be polite."
Lord Wan Jianxing responded, and then asked: "Qing Ling, you said that your disciple did not come on stage for the sake of fairness, so is it fair to Xian Qiong Pavilion to come on stage at this time?"
"This will naturally be decided by Xianqiong Pavilion."
Qing Ling glanced behind Ji Shanqing. The girl nodded and threw a silver needle forward!
The silver needle with light blue tail flames did not fly forward, but kept surrounding her, and its speed was not slow, at least comparable to the speed of a normal third-level sword swing.
"Fourth-grade imperial star?"
Ye Linyuan frowned. Only monks above the fourth level could control objects with star power.
When a fourth-level monk can turn the star map in his body into a physical object, he can reach the point where his star power can be released outwards. When the time comes, he can control the air or objects at his fingertips.
The fact that the girl in front of me can control the silver needle in the air is enough to prove that she is above the fourth level.
But... those in the fourth level should not be able to participate in small competitions.
"Uncle Han, my disciple broke through the fourth level last night, so she shouldn't be able to participate in the competition. This is why I didn't let her take the stage just now.
But……"
Qing Ling turned to look at Ye Linyuan with a kind smile on her face: "This disciple of Xianqiong Pavilion is really arrogant. My disciple has repeatedly asked for orders to fight with him.
As a master, I had no choice but to shamelessly come up for discussion.
Of course, if this person doesn’t dare to challenge me, I will naturally pull my disciple off the stage, and I will have to hold back even if she doesn’t comply.”
"Now that the sect's small competition is over, even if your disciple wants to compete with him, it will be another matter."
Lord Wan Jianxing will not deny his decision, but he also wants to give Qing Ling face: "Ye Linyuan, now you are the winner of the sect competition, and the rewards of many sects will naturally belong to you alone.
As for whether you want to accept the challenge and how you want to accept the challenge, it is up to you to decide."
"yes."
Ye Linyuan bowed and looked up at the beautiful woman: "Senior, can I ask your disciple a question?"
"It's all right." Qing Ling smiled and nodded.
Ye Linyuan turned to look at Ji Shanqing, who was still lowering his head, and felt that the name sounded familiar: "Girl, are you interested in those rewards, or do you really want to compete with me?"
"Practice people naturally won't..."
"Ahem."
Hearing Qing Ling cough twice, Ji Shanqing immediately changed his mind: "Of course it's not just for the sake of competition!
If this junior brother loses, don't you still have the nerve to get this small reward?"
"Have a face!"
Ye Linyuan spat out two words and turned to look at Wan Jian Xingjun who was in the audience: "Xingjun, I will not compete with this senior sister. Please announce the result of the competition."
"In that case..."
"etc!"
Qing Ling tried to stop her again, but she didn't know who her father was, so she could let Lord Wanjian Xing endure this.
"Qing Ling, if I don't agree, what else do you have to say?"
"A fortune-telling from Wentian Pavilion!"
Qing Ling didn't act carelessly this time, and directly stated her purpose: "If you lose, just give me a fortune-telling opportunity from Wentian Pavilion, and the rest of the rewards will still belong to you!"
"Oh."
Ye Linyuan sneered: "What if I win by chance? Senior, have you prepared your chips?"
"Don't agree!"
Lord Wan Jianxing's voice rang in my ears: "This time of asking for divination is related to your future. If you lose to someone else, the next time you will have to wait until ten years later!"
"Of course I can't come up with equal chips, but there is one thing that only I can come up with, and you are in urgent need of it."
Qing Ling seemed to have a winning ticket, and spit out two words from her mouth: "Huo Jing.·"
Everyone present was shocked when they heard this word and looked at Qing Ling on the Immortal Platform in disbelief. Only Ye Linyuan tilted his head, not knowing why.
"What is that?"
"You don't know?" Qing Ling raised her head and looked at Lord Wanjian Xing, seemingly questioning him.
But after just one glance, she looked at Ji Shanqing and nodded slowly.
Ji Shanqing's eyes were a little reluctant, but she still took out a red gem the size of a pigeon egg from her space pocket and handed it to Ye Linyuan: "This is the Fire Essence. You can understand it when you hold it in your hand and feel it.
"
After getting the gem, Ye Linyuan felt the red blood in the star map instantly riot, like a hungry beast seeing the aroma of burnt barbecue in front of him!
Ji Shanqing was not surprised when he saw his whole body ignited with flames: "The Fire Essence is like an extremely tonic elixir to all the Mars, but if this Fire Essence is swallowed, the power of any Mars will increase."
More than half..."
There was still the word "up" left unspoken, and Ji Shanqing saw the gem in someone's hand disappear, replaced by the flames on his body that were half an inch higher!