Dressed as a villain, I became a group favorite by breaking the plot

Chapter 35 Defeated

Ye Wen is difficult to deal with!

Qi Yue defined this person in the first few encounters.

But this is difficult to deal with, but it is also limited, and the main reason is the unequal cultivation level between them.

Unequal cultivation means that in terms of spiritual power, the other party must be stronger than you, not to mention that he is still a sword cultivator and will only be better at polishing this aspect.

In terms of combat effectiveness, sword cultivators have always been recognized as having the strongest offensive power.

As time goes by, Qi Yue has gone from being able to do things with ease at the beginning to now being restrained, with blood marks appearing on her body from time to time.

And she herself had no time to heal her wounds. After so many injuries, Qi Yue now looked like a bloody person.

Little Fatty Jin was silent at this time. He probably thought that Qi Yue in this state might be more than twice as pitiful as Mr. Zhu who was forced to exhaust his spiritual power.

He looked at the two people in the competition, muttering something to himself, and occasionally glanced at Ji Yunshang who had woken up with pity.

Ji Yunshang, on the other hand, had a cold face and a pair of beautiful eyes staring straight at Qi Yue, watching their fight without blinking.

Zhu Jun woke up from his coma at some point and looked at the Golden Lotus Platform. Especially every time he saw Qi Yue, a hint of evil flashed through his eyes.

When his eyes fell on Ye Wen, his expression became more hopeful.

Perhaps, he was also looking forward to Qi Yue's defeat.

But at this time, Ye Wen had already discovered something was wrong.

After all, the other party is a junior with the ability to transform into gods. How could he be forced to this point after just a few moves? So the only way to explain the situation is that she is fishing for a long time, hoping to kill her with one blow.

"Not good! It's a hit!"

The fog in his mind seemed to be split open by a spiritual light in an instant, but Ye Wen had just finished this thought. Qi Yue, who had been waiting for the opportunity, finally saw the opportunity and started his own counterattack.

"The beautiful woman has passed away. I can't help but cry when I sing for a long time. When the wine is gone, I shed tears for no reason."

As soon as the sound fell, a whine that sounded like crying and laughing immediately came from the horizon.

The endless sea of ​​fire suddenly swept over the ground and enveloped the entire Golden Lotus Platform in an instant.

"It's Sauvignon Blanc!" Little Fatty Jin's sharp voice sounded again.

The Hehuan Sect has a famous technique for the Nascent Soul Lord, called Sauvignon Blanc, which is a very powerful technique.

"...I have left my pearl and jade behind, and I am sitting on the bench. The white smoke is filling the air. I invite you to come." Another graceful voice came.

Countless skeletons were born in the sea of ​​fire. The scorching heat was no longer replaced by a bone-chilling chill, which was close to Ye Wen's skin, trying to penetrate into his bones.

Ye Wen's face suddenly turned pale. He was not lazy in his physical training, but in this situation, his figure was still inevitably affected.

As a result, his attack that had always been strong finally slowed down.

Without hesitation, Qi Yue's handprints changed again, and she spoke clearly, "Lonely and lonely, there is a sad sound, and I can't tell you the pain of lovesickness."

The skeleton turned into a human figure in Ye Wen's eyes and began to approach Ye Wen. A look of trance suddenly appeared on Ye Wen's face.

It's now!

"Brother"

Qi Yue ignored the noise ringing in her ears, stepped back and forth, turned her palm over, and a small black tower suddenly appeared in her hand, and then threw it forward.

She quickly began to perform hand gestures with both hands.

Ye Wen's sword energy has already touched the threshold of sword intention, and the injuries on her body are not fake. If they were fake, Ye Wen would have discovered her plan long ago.

And don't look at it now that she has temporarily trapped Ye Wen. Once he gets out of the trap, Qi Yue believes that what awaits her next will definitely be a hellish blow.

So she must not give him this chance.

"Nine Luo Juesha Tower, start!"

Ye Wen took two beats slower than Qi Yue expected to break free from those illusions, so when he came out of the illusion, the small black tower had already enlarged and was just right underneath him.

Ye Wen had a pale face, his spine bent under the pressure from above, and he was half-kneeling on the ground. He could still breathe with only a sword supporting him.

"I surrender!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the small black tower immediately came down from the sky and was held in the hand of an elegant man in white robes. "It is indeed the Nine Luo Juesha Pagoda, but you little girl, if you don't take it to save your life, but use it to win a competition, you are looking down on my disciple too much."

If Sauvignon Blanc exerts herself to the extreme, there is no chance that this boy will be violent to her again.

Seeing the small black tower turned around from the senior's hand and back to her own, Qi Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and then she handed over her hand and explained thoughtfully:

"Senior is joking. I have only started practicing Sauvignon Blanc for two days. If I can trap Senior Brother Ye for a few breaths, I am already very satisfied."

How can we talk about beating him down?

What's more, Qi Yue had just established the foundation, and she had to have time to learn more spells, so besides using magic weapons to pressure people, she really couldn't find any other better way for a while.

Thinking of this, Qi Yue couldn't help but feel guilty.

The elegant man above chuckled twice, as if he knew what she was thinking, and said to the disciple below:

"In this battle, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect win. If nothing happens next, let's disperse!"

Nascent Soul Lord had already spoken, and the two disciples watching the battle in Fenggui Hall naturally responded with a "yes".

One person on each side led the two parties to retreat from Bihua Pond soon after.

The elegant man returned to the pavilion, looked at the untouched chessboard on the table, and suddenly smiled, "What a resemblance!"

This father and daughter look so much alike!
The lotus on the green pond moved slightly and invisibly.

……

"Whoo~"

Returning to Luoxia Peak, Ji Yunshang and Qi Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Ahem, look at that little fat guy's face. I wonder if he will dare to sneer again in the future!"

Let's compete with each other, so what's he shouting about?

He looked like he was afraid that his uncle would suffer a loss. For those who didn't know, he thought Qi Yue's cultivation level was higher than that of his uncle!
snort!
"He probably thought we wanted to use his uncle as a stepping stone, otherwise we wouldn't have chosen carefully, so we chose Ye Wen."

Ye Wen is famous in Yuandao Sect, has strength, and is also a swordsman. If he can win him, it will indeed be the first step for Qi Yue to become famous in Dongzhou.

But God knows, they chose Ye Wen not because there was really no other suitable candidate around Little Fatty Jin.

Not only must he be close to him, he must also be a foundation-building monk with strength and reputation, and he must not be much stronger than Qi Yue.

Otherwise, if Qi Yue can't beat him, then he won't be establishing his authority, but just making fun of others.

"I think he uses the heart of a villain to cross the belly of a gentleman!"

Ji Yunshang pouted and said, "If you really want to step on his uncle's reputation, then the venue for today's competition should not be Bihua Pond, but Banzhi Mountain."

Qi Yue shrugged upon hearing this and said, "I have no intention of becoming famous. However, his worries are indeed justified. It is a fact that we used his uncle to establish authority.

The Hehuan Sect has a very bad reputation outside, and unlike Qi Ming and others, we have not followed the same path from the beginning. "

The Hehuan Sect has been able to stand firm in the world of immortality for tens of thousands of years and has never fallen because the true disciples within the sect are its true foundation.

"By now, those people should probably hear the news."

As soon as Qi Yue said these words, Ji Yunshang's pale face suddenly became slightly solemn.

All the major sects have true disciples coming this time, and the true disciples of other sects who deserve to show off have already done so in the competition.

As for Hehuan Sect, Qi Ming and Xu Yu's performance this time was unsatisfactory.

For those who don’t know, I probably thought their Hehuan Sect had no one left!
"Qi Ming lost his wife and lost his troops this time." Ji Yunshang said with a slight frown.

Thinking of how he accompanied Yu Nishang to collect medicine a few days ago, but failed to collect the medicine, but came back with injuries all over his body.

If not, why would Qi Yue have to steal the limelight?

　Thanks to Banxia, ​​Xingyu, Tianmua, Old Old Friend Lai, Yuxin, Mango Fairy, Book Friends 854***421 for your recommendation votes, thank you! ! !
　　


(End of this chapter)