Destiny Dan Fei

Chapter 35 If you lose, you will admit defeat
Yan Shijun shook his head: "I don't know either."

Maybe, it was what he guessed, maybe, it wasn't.

He will not speak out when he is uncertain.

Even if it is confirmed, it is inconvenient to tell her that now.

If it was as he had guessed, then there was some kind of relationship between him and her.

"Master, is there something you don't know?" Lian Yunxi was even more stunned, and felt a little uneasy.

It is conceivable how rare it is that even the Great God doesn't know about it.

"Could it be related to my mother?"

"It's hard to say." Yan Shijun was still ambiguous, and said: "Actually, you don't need to investigate, because it won't do you any harm."

Lian Yunxi smiled, "I'm just curious. After all, it's my body. I don't understand it, so I always feel uneasy."

As she spoke, she waved her hand again, "Hey" and said with a smile: "Forget it, I don't want to think about it. With my current ability, it's useless to think about it!"

Yan Shijun nodded, agreeing very much: "It's good that you understand."

Lian Yunxi was amused, "Master, you really know how to hit people!"

It's hard to get him to praise her, but he is very calm when he hits her.

all night without words

The next day, the race continued as usual.

The atmosphere today was much more lively than yesterday. When Lian Yunxi, Lian Yunrong, and Lian Yunju entered the arena, the noise almost rang through the sky.

There are still four people left today, the first, second and third will be decided, so there will be a total of three competitions.

In the first game, four players entered into two games, in the second game, the eliminated two players competed to decide No.3, and in the last game, the winners of four players entered two teams duel to win the championship.

"Yunxi, just do your best. If you lose, you can jump off the ring and admit defeat, you know? Admitting defeat does not mean failure, and there is still a long way to go." When he was about to enter the arena, Third Uncle Lian suddenly spoke seriously to Lian Yunxi explain.

Lian Yunxi was taken aback for a moment, a warm current flowed through her heart, and she also nodded solemnly to Third Uncle Lian: "I see, Uncle Third!"

When the lottery was drawn, it was a coincidence that Lian Yunxi got the side boy, and Lian Yunrong and Lian Yunju matched up.

Although this competition was exciting, it was much inferior to the previous ones.

Without any suspense, Lian Yunxi qualified for the final, and Lian Yunju also defeated Lian Yunrong.

Lian Yunrong looked at Lian Yunxi very unwillingly, he wanted to avenge Lian Yunxiu, at least he had no chance in the clan competition.

In the next match, Lian Yunrong won the No. 3 without much effort.

Afterwards, he sat in the auditorium with gloomy eyes, watching the final championship finals.

Although this result was not too surprising, everyone in the second room was still very disappointed and depressed.

Lian Yunxiu didn't come today, which made Jiang and the others feel a little better.

Otherwise, she might be even more sad if she couldn't see Lian Yunrong avenging her.

As Lian Yunxi and Lian Yunju stepped onto the stage, the atmosphere of the scene reached its climax.

"Ahhh, I'm really looking forward to it! I don't know who will win!"

"I bet that Missy will win, Missy is a dark horse this year!"

"It's a fact that the eldest lady couldn't practice before. How can she compare with the fourth young master who cultivated since she was a child? I think the fourth young master is the ultimate winner!"

"Hey, according to what you said, shouldn't the eldest lady be eliminated in the first competition? The result? She made it to the end!"

"Hmph, going to the end doesn't mean having the last laugh!"

"Oh, what's the use of talking so much, let's start quickly!"

"Yes, yes, speak with facts!"

I don't know when, bursts of shouts of cheer and cheer erupted from the crowd, "Miss! Miss!", "Fourth Young Master! Fourth Young Master!" The shouts choked the clouds and swept over like a wave, sweeping away the crowd in the arena. The atmosphere reached its peak.

The referee slammed the gong in his hand, and the crisp sound of metal collision hit people's hearts heavily, and everyone's eyes became more enthusiastic.

"The last competition, start!"

Uncle Lian and Tang's heart clenched tightly, sweating.

Lian Yunruo waved to Lian Yunxi who was on the stage with a bright smile.

A stern look flashed across Lian Yunxin's eyes, he clenched his fist and sneered: "Lian Yunxi, your nightmare is about to begin!"

Lian Yi looked at the two people on the ring with a smile and a kind expression, as if he was proud of whoever won.

"Sister Yunxi really hides her secrets. I didn't expect that I would compete with sister Yunxi for the championship in this year's competition." Lian Yunju smiled.

Lian Yunxi also smiled: "I didn't think of it either!"

Lian Yunju nodded slightly, "Let's get started, sister Yunxi, I won't show mercy."

"Offended, fourth brother!" Lian Yunxi giggled and slowly raised her palm.

As he circulated his vitality, his palms formed seals quickly, and the fiery red vitality flowed through his fingertips, turning into a horse training, and fiercely attacked Lianyun Torch.

Lian Yunju sneered slightly, calmly and unhurriedly, the same beam of vitality came to Lian's hedging, and collided fiercely with the one from Lian Yunxi.

"Boom!" It exploded in the middle with a sound, stirring up a violent wind and waves, blowing the clothes and long hair flying.

Everyone in the audience cried out in surprise, Lian Yunxi's heart sank slightly, Lian Sanshu and Tang's expressions changed drastically, and their hearts turned cold!

Lian Yunju's realm was released, it turned out to be the eighth stage of Yuanming, not the small perfection of Yuanming that he showed before!

Although both are in the realm of Yuan Ming, there is a huge gap in strength between the Eight Duan of Yuan Ming and the Little Perfection of Yuan Ming.

The former is sufficient to suppress the latter.

There is no problem with stepping on the latter!

Everyone had the same thought in their hearts: Missy is going to lose!
"Hahahaha!" Lian Yunxin laughed wildly, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Fourth brother is really amazing! Hahahaha, Lian Yunxi, I see how arrogant you are!"

"Fourth Young Master! Fourth Young Master!" The cheers resounded through the sky, becoming the only voice in the field for a while.

Lian Yunxi took a deep breath and sneered slightly.

It turned out that she was not the only one who suppressed the realm.

Practicing Yunju will reach the eighth stage of Yuan and Ming Dynasties. Actually practicing Yunxi is not very surprising.

From seeing the realm displayed by Lian Yunxin yesterday, she vaguely guessed that Lian Yunju should have concealed his true level.

After all, it is absolutely impossible for Lian Yunxin's character to develop so rapidly with her own efforts alone.

This means that it must be her grandfather, who is the generation patriarch, who prescribed a small stove for her, used some pills or other natural treasures that can improve her skills.

Lian Yunxin can get this kind of treatment, not to mention that Lian Yunju, who is much more talented than her, will only get more resources.

So, how could Lian Yunju, like Lian Yunxiu and Lian Yunrong, be just a minor perfection in the Yuan and Ming Dynasties?
Lian Yunxi didn't intend to release her true state, she wanted to try, combined with various martial arts from her previous life, could she challenge the eighth stage of the Yuanming Dynasty with the realm of Yuanming Small Consummation!
Lian Yunxi's eyes gradually became fiery, locked on Lian Yunju, and smiled with a smile on his lips, full of fighting spirit.

With a thought, the Liuyun Sword was in hand.

This was given to her by Nie Yun when we were parting, and it was the first time to use it today.

The simple and simple sword is held in the girl's white hands, bursting out with a strong fighting spirit, which is daunting.

The uproar in the audience became more heated, but the faces of Lian Yi and the elders on the stage changed slightly.

"That sword is—"

"Is it—the Flowing Cloud Sword?"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, all surprised.

"How could the Liuyun Sword be in the hands of the eldest lady? How could the eldest lady know the young master of the South Alliance mercenary group?"

(End of this chapter)