Chapter 794 Have You Forgot How My Sister Died?

Ye Lanyi fell so strangely.

Only she knew that she was directly suppressed by that inexplicable force.

gravity!

The moment she fell into the ruins, she finally wanted to understand what this force was.

Qi Yu, is he really a monarch?

How can a monarch rank exert the power of the domain?

The field of gravity is an ability that can only be displayed by king-level masters who have comprehended the power of space.

Moreover, king-level masters who can manipulate gravity are also rare.

At least, Ye Lanyi has never seen it, only read such records in books.

The smoke dispersed.

The calm young man stood on the ruins of the arena, calmly looking at a hill in front of him.

That girl was pushed onto the ring by gravity, and then buried by the power of the earth manipulated by magic.

The referee's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

Never expected that the battle between the two middle-level monarchs would cause such a great destructive force.

And the other person who was speechless for a long time was Le Rong in the audience.

His mood was not as complicated as usual, and he kept asking himself, if he really fought this weird boy to this point, would he be able to dodge this attack?

"This competition, Qi......"

The referee was about to raise his voice to announce Qi Yu's victory when he saw a rock slip from the top of the hill.

Then, a clear voice came out.

"Wait, I haven't lost yet."

The bitter referee was interrupted again.

It's all like this, and you haven't lost yet?

Another rock slid down, and the voice inside became a little clearer.

"Under my feet, I'm still stepping on the stones of the ring."

As if afraid that others would not be able to hear clearly, this voice was stimulated by spiritual power, and it was clearly heard by everyone in the audience.

A group of people were surprised.

It's all like this, even if you don't count as falling off the ring, can you still fight?

Qi Yu suddenly had a bad premonition, raised his hand again, and the gravity field was suppressed.

But at this moment, he let out a muffled grunt, and staggered back two steps.

Soul power attack!

The girl buried in the ruins was completely enraged, and unceremoniously used her soul power to attack his soul sea, abruptly interrupting his gravity field.

With a "bang", the majestic spiritual power roared out, causing the hill-like ruins to collapse instantly.

Qi Yu stared at the people rushing out of the ruins in shock, forgetting to attack.

The referee touched his chin so as not to drop it in shock.

The auditorium fell into a deathly silence.

Countless pairs of dull eyes stared at the powerful spiritual power emanating from the ruins.

And, the boy who was directly swept away by this burst of spiritual power.

"Senior Monarch?"

A crack appeared on Qi Yu's usually calm face.

Compared to those viewers whose world view has been refreshed, he should be the most aggrieved person, right?

He never expected that the powerful earth-type spells he mobilized with all his spiritual power would directly send this girl who he thought would be the defeat of his subordinates to the rank of high-ranking monarch!
The girl patted the dust off her body, and pointed to her feet solemnly.

"No, I also protected this rock, so it didn't fall off the ring."

The referee looked at the crumbling brick under her feet in silence, unable to utter a word.

Now who has time to pay attention to whether you are stepping on the ring!
Everyone's focus is on how you were able to advance to the next level, okay?

The most silent ones are probably the people in Canglang City.

They watched helplessly as this young girl went from breaking through the monarch rank to breaking through the senior monarch rank in a short period of time.

When will it be as easy to advance to the king rank as eating and drinking?

In fact, they didn't know that Ye Lanyi also had a lot of accumulation.

She is not tempered in vain in the Four Seasons Reincarnation Formation.

When I came out, although I only broke through the intermediate monarch rank, in fact, my comprehension and accumulated income far surpassed the intermediate monarch rank.

And later, she fought in the arena every day.

For a lunatic who is suitable for promotion in battle, every battle brings her one step closer to being a senior monarch.

The people present only saw the scene of her promotion in the fight, but they forgot that she used to fight bloody night every night.

Just when the people in the ground competition test area were in chaos, a white-clothed figure who should have appeared beside the master of ceremonies came slowly to a closed courtyard in the VIP rest area.

"You have someone call me, what's the matter?"

A cold voice sounded in the courtyard.

"Brother Qingxian." The soft and greasy voice was a little crying.

Fan Qingxian stopped in his tracks, and said expressionlessly, "Sacred Fragrance King, please respect yourself."

The alienated and cold voice beat back all the tears of the woman in pink.

The red and swollen beautiful eyes stared at the spotless white robe, tremblingly said, "Young Master Qing! King Siyin! Even you want to draw a line with me!"

The man in white stood silently on the spot, rubbing the space between his brows wearily.

So far, he has not recovered from the blow that Shengxiang killed so many people.

Although, taking care of her is just to repay her sister's life-saving grace.

However, he still couldn't accept that the woman who was following him was such a ruthless person.

"Shengxiang, you are in vain for the Protoss!"

After a while, the man in white uttered such a sentence indifferently.

"You still remember, I am a descendant of the God Race." Shengxiang's eyes were red and swollen, and Lihua was crying with tears.

"In terms of bloodline, origin, cultivation, and appearance, I am inferior to her! Why, he framed me like this for her sake!"

Fan Qingxian couldn't bear it anymore, and flicked his sleeves lightly.

"Enough. Let me ask you, are those really just framed!"

On Ruxue's face, there was an undisguised disappointment.

Sheng Xiang stopped crying and bit her lip timidly.

For some reason, it was the person in front of him who obviously had a warm expression.

However, she always felt that once this young master of the god clan got angry, she would be more intimidated than the evil Tianyan God King.

Perhaps it was because of the suppression of the blood of the gods.

Fan Qingxian is an orthodox and pure descendant of the Kinnara royal family.

But the blood of the Gandharva clan she possessed was not so pure.

But even so, in the era of the withered god race, having the blood of the god race is enough to make her feel superior to others.

Although, in fact, because of the scarcity of the gods, the people of the Tianzu do not respect the gods as much as their ancestors.

Seeing that Shengxiang hadn't spoken, Fan Qingxian sighed softly, and said with some disappointment, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave. Take care of yourself."

"Wait!" Sheng Xiang took a deep breath and stood up abruptly, "Have you forgotten how sister died?"

The man in white was shocked and stood there for a long time without moving.

Sheng Xiang exhaled, showing a half-smile, half-cry expression.

She knew that if she wanted Fan Qingxian to help her, it would be most useful to bring out her sister!

However, before she could open her mouth to say anything else, those eyes, which were as clear as glass, suddenly turned cold.

"I ask you, does your sister's death have anything to do with you!"

(End of this chapter)

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