Once the wind blows, the dust never settles.

"No, I haven't lost yet! I promised my senior brother that I will win!"

Cao Changxue regained consciousness and climbed up with difficulty. There was still blood on his head, but the wound was close to healing at this time.

Nan Xiao's two killing nails had already dissipated into the air the moment she was pushed out by the referee.

Recalling Sikong's long sword that had fallen to the ground, Nan Xiao stood tall, pointing the sword at Cao Changxue, who refused to admit defeat, and retorted coldly: "You have already lost!"

But not everyone thinks so.

Some of the people outside the ring were even shouting, cheering for Cao Changxue and not wanting him to surrender.

"No, I didn't lose. I wasn't defeated by you! And I didn't ask them to save me! And the last trick, I didn't lose!"

Cao Changxue, who had just regained consciousness, now had red eyes. In addition to the fact that the fire poison had not been eliminated, it was also partly caused by the backflow of blood in his head.

The belief in his heart actually allowed him to rekindle his strong fighting spirit after suffering great pain.

He absolutely cannot lose!

He promised Senior Brother Yu Tan.

He will definitely bring him victory!
He can't lose!
Cao Changxue became extremely paranoid and shouted hysterically, trying to change the outcome.

The referee sighed, walked up slowly, and advised softly: "Hey, little girl, just give him a chance. Besides, I was the one who rushed forward, miscalculated the outcome, and did not announce the outcome in advance. Can you give me some face and continue fighting?"

Nan Xiao shook her head slightly, unmoved, and continued to repeat: "He has already lost. I can't think of a reason to continue fighting with him."

The referee frowned, focused his voice, and said in a low voice: "Don't accept soft words rather than hard words! You must know that the master behind Cao Changxue has an extraordinary background. Even our headmaster dare not offend him openly. Are you sure you want to risk the disapproval of the world and go your own way?"

"It's a joke, is this the canon of my Qingya Paradise? But all those who are of noble birth have a second chance, and I risked my life in the ring, and finally got such an ending?"

Nan Xiao scolded, and the cold voice spread throughout the ring, and even the referee didn't have time to stop him.

There was a young man who still had his blood intact and said angrily: "Yeah, why should we give him a chance? So many people rushed up just now, and Cao Changxue even took a magic pill. If we continue to compete, it's obviously unfair!"

"Shhh - keep your voice down. Although this old man is a referee, he is a bully and a very petty person..." Brother Dong quickly grabbed the young man's arm and stopped him from speaking out.

The group of people who were close to Tan and Cao Changxue hated Nan Xiao for being cruel and ruthless, complaining: "You do things so ruthlessly and don't care about old feelings at all. You deserve to be hated by so many people!"

"Alas, although this girl is very capable, it's a pity that she came to the wrong place... Qingya Paradise, alas! I was the same at the beginning... It's a pity that I didn't dare to say it at the beginning, but what's the use of saying it? ? Qingya Blessed Land cannot be changed...unless it becomes very strong..." Some people thought of the unfair experiences they encountered in the past and felt sorry for Nan Xiao.

Standing on the ring, Nan Xiao just glanced at all the creatures.

After practicing so far and reaching the current height, Nan Xiao will never live according to the will of others again.

Even though she suffered unfair treatment from the referee, she still did not give in to power!

The referee no longer considered Nan Xiao and said categorically: "As long as you're still in this ring, it's not up to you! Cao Changxue, be prepared. The fight will continue as soon as I get into the air."

"It's a joke, are you going to blatantly cheat?"

Nan Xiao was about to laugh in anger. She once again realized that Qingya Paradise was so rotten.

In the beautiful world, even if the people here wear colorful Taoist robes, they can't hide the stench inside.

Seeing this farce getting more and more intense, Cao Changxue actually remained silent at this time, even conserving strength.

In order to fulfill his previous promise, Cao Changxue no longer cared about dignity and just wanted to win.

But Nan Xiao dropped the sword and raised his head proudly, like a white crane looking at the sky, beautiful and sad. "Come on, I don't believe that the senior officials of Qingya Paradise will really allow such an outrageous battle to continue during the sect's martial arts performance held every 20 years."

Although Nan Xiao didn't say it directly, his meaning was very clear.

She dropped the sword.

But the referee was embarrassed and did not dare to really fly.

Cao Changxue's momentum suddenly weakened, and he naturally understood.

Once he really goes to confront Nan Xiao, who is unarmed and unresisting, I am afraid that the dignity of the entire Qingya Paradise and the sanctity of the sect competition, which is held every 20 years, will be completely stained by his actions.

He has deep feelings for Qingya Blessed Land, but he is no match for the general trend.

However, Cao Changxue was unwilling to give in!
He shed tears of blood and dripped onto the stone slab, making the Master in the sky feel very excited.

"Please also ask the headmaster and Elder Nangong to help. My disciple has a stubborn personality. If he fails to fulfill his wish this time, I am afraid he will become his inner demon in the future. Even if it is the Book of Luohe, no matter how otherworldly, my disciple If the poor disciple can't pass the test in his heart, I'm afraid he will never be able to achieve greatness in the future!"

Cao Changxue's master was a gray-haired old man. At this time, he bowed tremblingly and made a plaintive request to Li Taiqing, the headmaster of Qingya Paradise, and Nangong Shouzheng, the law enforcement elder.

Li Taiqing's eyes were dark and unclear.

In fact, he has been obsessed with the Luohe book for a long time.

However, Cao Changxue's master had a distinguished background, so Li Taiqing, who was the headmaster of Qingya Paradise, did not dare to offend him.

Moreover, even if you ask him to teach the Dharma, the old guy has an extremely stubborn character. Not only is practicing this book a family secret, it also requires an opportunity.

Li Taiqing was able to make a splash in the battle a hundred years ago, so he felt that opportunities were earned by himself, rather than given by God or others.

Now, is an opportunity.

The most precious treasure of Qingya Blessed Land, wearing a noble and gorgeous green robe, Li Taiqing looked indifferent.

He neither agreed nor refused.

Although Nangong Shouzheng has great authority and is in charge of all the rules and regulations of the entire Qingya Paradise.

But no matter how high the number of people is, one still has to look at the face of Qingya Paradise Headmaster Li Taiqing.

On the ring, Nan Xiao no longer raised her head, but sat cross-legged on the ground, adjusting her breath and nourishing her body.

The Sikong sword was still lying on the ground, no one moved it.

Cao Changxue half-sat on the ring with dull eyes, no longer crying, and the blood stains on his face began to dry up.

The referee was unable to move forward or retreat, so he had to stay on the ring and looked up at the sky, as if asking for help.

Those cultivators outside the ring who have shallow cultivation and ordinary backgrounds may not know it, but the referee knows that there is a god three feet above his head.

Therefore, the white-haired referee was no longer forceful, but raised his head and asked with his eyes, hoping to get the opinions of the real senior officials of Qingya Paradise.

High in the sky, Cao Changxue's master gritted his teeth and said again: "If the master agrees to my three requests, Luo Yunteng, the 374th generation descendant of the Luo family, is willing to dedicate the "Luohe Legacy Policy" to Qingya Blessed land.”

This time, Cao Changxue's master no longer groveled, but stood up straight, frankly revealed his origins, and made three requests.

Headmaster Li Taiqing's eyes lit up and he said: "Brother Luo, please tell me, I, the cultivators in Qingya Blessed Land, will do their best to satisfy you."


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