The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

349 - Don't Look In His Eyes

349 - Don't Look In His Eyes

After a whole morning of discussion, everyone finally unanimously decided to reduce today's final from five disciples to three, in order to achieve the fairness everyone wanted.

Headmaster Yue finally had no objections for the time being, the two disciples who died were the weaker ones among the five, but the remaining three were all first-class masters, especially the two who sat behind him yesterday.

There is nothing to say about the Five Altars Sect. Their suspicions have not been cleared, and this time they can only continue to compete.

As for the Zhaixing Building, although there is one less disciple who can compete, the number of people in the competition is now reduced to three. There is no big loss for them to choose three out of the four, and they are not at a disadvantage.

Wuming, who has always been quiet, is still sitting at the head of the Zhaixing Tower, with his four disciples sitting behind him, but the other two parties are all very powerful.

After Master Qingwei spoke out the rules, the disciples from the three parties entered the ring at the same time.

The competition this time was similar to the competition on the first day, it was also a group fight, but the disciples of the three factions took the stage together, and which faction's disciple stood on the ring at the end would be the winner of the competition.

In the past, the heads of each faction could participate, but this time Abbot Hongyuan said that the heads were not allowed to participate, so the head of Yue, the leader of Wutan Sect, and Wu Ming all sat quietly under the ring, watching intently Competition in the arena.

The three disciples of the Five Altars Sect knew at a glance that they were good players. They were definitely masters who had practiced martial arts for many years. People seem to be weaker.

As for the three disciples of the Wuyue Sect, among them the tallest one, for some reason, no matter from which angle she looked at it, she felt that he was somewhat familiar, but she had never seen that face before. The more you look, the more cautious you look, the more you seem to have seen it somewhere before.

As for the three disciples of Zhaixinglou, one is the acne-prone man from last night, the other is a sturdy, 30-year-old gray-clothed disciple, and the third one looks better than the acne-prone man , but that face is bland.

She asked herself that she had never seen him before, but every time he turned his back to her direction, she always felt a little familiar, and the familiar feeling became stronger and stronger, but she didn't know what she was doing. I saw him sometime.

If it wasn't for Wuming who sat quietly at the bottom, she would definitely suspect that the person standing above was Wuming himself.

The disciples from the three parties all came to the stage, and after Master Qingwei announced the start of the competition, the nine people immediately opened up and began to fight.

When the three parties fight together, in addition to strength, luck is also very important, and what is more important is their strategy.

Even which side to fight first, or which side to defend first, they also have their own considerations in their hearts.

Qiqi was watching from below, and had been watching attentively, but they had been fighting without pain, and she couldn't tell which side of them had the upper hand.

It seems that everyone is unwilling to reveal their true strength, for fear that if they are not careful, they will be jointly attacked by the other two parties.

At this time, if people from the two parties can achieve a tacit understanding and repel one of them first, then even if there is another party on the stage, at least the chance of winning will be a little higher.

Just like this, you come and I fight tentatively, Qi Qi is so bored watching, almost can't help yawning.

But just when her eyelids kept falling and she was about to fall asleep, there was a loud shout from above, and she suddenly raised her head, only to see two figures on the stage lifted out of thin air and thrown down forcefully.

Qi Qi took a closer look, two of the three disciples of Wutan Sect had already been dumped, and they were dumped so easily!
One of the people who dumped people was a tall man with a good figure and mediocre appearance in the Star Picking Building, and the other was the man from the Five Sacred Sect that Qi Qi always thought was somewhat familiar.

There was only one member of the Five Altars Sect on top, and that person suddenly became flustered, and he couldn't care less, so he rushed towards the nearest Five Sacred Sect disciple.

The disciple had been on guard for a long time, and immediately started to tangle with him.

The other two from Wuyue faction wanted to go over to help, but at this moment, the three people from Zhaixinglou seemed to have a good understanding, and quickly surrounded the two of them in the battle circle.

In this way, the disciple of Wutan Sect faced a disciple of Wuyue Sect, and the three people from Zhaixinglou directly faced the other two of them.

I have to say that the martial arts of the two disciples of the Five Sacred Sect are really good, but this time the strength of the three disciples of the Zhaixing Tower has been fully seen. The martial arts methods are not familiar to them at all, and all of them are extraordinary Very tight.

Especially one of them, whose swordsmanship was so fierce that even the heads of Wutan Sect and Wuyue Sect were ashamed.

A mere disciple has practiced swordsmanship to such an extent, and I'm afraid I can't find a few people in the entire Zichuan continent. What kind of power is behind these people, and why are they so powerful?

Sitting on the high platform, Chu Dingbei stared at the sword-wielding man in black in the Star Picking Tower for a moment, the excitement in his eyes became more and more intense, and he rubbed his shoulders, wishing he could immediately go up and take out the sword at his waist to fight with him. Fight.

It was the first time in his life that he had seen such a good swordsmanship, and he never thought that someone's swordsmanship was even more powerful than that of his fifth brother.

Brother Wuhuang's swordsmanship is strong enough, but under normal circumstances he never uses a sword.

But this man's swordsmanship is obviously superior to Brother Wuhuang's. If Brother Wuhuang really meets him, I'm afraid he won't be able to win with his swordsmanship. Passing" to resist.

He is a soldier, although he is not cruel and bloodthirsty, but he has a strong interest in fighting, and now he really wants to jump on it and have a good fight with that person.

That wonderful sword technique forced the disciple of Wuyue Sect to retreat steadily. He had no strength to parry at all. He only had a few moves. Suddenly he was stabbed by the long sword, screamed, and was directly picked out by the sword energy. Fell under the ring.

At the same time, the acne man and the other sturdy gray-clothed disciple of Zhaixinglou surrounded the last disciple of the Five Sacred Mountains, and the fight entered a fierce stage.

Suddenly, the disciple of the Five Sacred Mountains School raised his head, and his gaze met the gaze of the acne-prone man. The two gazes met, and a dramatic scene happened like this.

The cold air all over the acne man's body immediately dissipated, he just stared at him blankly, and the movements of his hands stopped for an instant.

The disciple of the Five Sacred Mountains stretched out a palm at random, and with just such a random palm, he knocked the acne-prone man off the ring.

This change shocked the entire audience, only Wuming who was still sitting quietly and Headmaster Yue with a smile on his lips remained unchanged, still looking intently at the people on the stage.

Qiqi could tell that the man with acne was definitely not weak in martial arts. At first, the disciple from the Five Sacred Sect was no match for him, but when their eyes met, she could see clearly that the man with acne As if suddenly possessed by a demon, all reactions suddenly became dull.

She bit her lip, thinking carefully when she had seen such a powerful person.

His eyes fascinate others... Suddenly, she opened her eyes wide and almost exclaimed.

She looked away from the arena and landed on the seat in the star-chasing building opposite, Wuming leaned on the back of the chair and looked at everything on the stage coldly. The sitting posture and the breath made her confused again.

Why is he not at all like the nameless she knew?That laziness and dignity...

She couldn't help biting her lower lip again, and after thinking about it, she immediately understood it completely.

No wonder just now I always felt that the disciple of Zhaixinglou on the stage was so familiar. Just looking at his background, I really misidentified him, but I didn't know why.

Now there are only two Zhaixinglou disciples left on the stage, two disciples of the Wuyue Sect and a disciple of the Wutan Sect. The disciple of the Five Sacred Mountains School knocked down with a palm.

The current situation is that there are only two people from Zhaixinglou and two disciples from Five Sacred Sects left on the stage. The two sides have opened up a little distance, each adjusting their breath.

The black-clothed disciple of the Zhaixing Building who was in good shape suddenly raised his chin, and the sturdy gray-clothed disciple nodded, stepped a little, and quickly rushed towards another disciple of the Five Sacred Mountains Sect.

As for the one with a good figure, he quickly raised his sword to meet the ghost pupil who had been recognized by Qiqi.

It turned out that Ghost Tong was hiding in the Five Sacred Sect in disguise, pretending to be a disciple of the Five Sacred Sect. No wonder the head of Yue was so relieved about this duel, it was because he invited such a master.

Ghost Tong is the second-ranked killer in the Zichuan Continent, and there are rumors that he is Wuming's senior brother, but Qi Qi has never seen the two of them fight, and does not know who is stronger in their martial arts.

Some rumors cannot be completely believed after all, although she also hopes that Wuming is better than him.

As for the black-clothed student from the Zhaixing Tower on the stage, she has already recognized him. He is simply Wuming, who is disguised by Wuming.

Nameless confronted Ghost Tong, such a world-shattering battle, although other people couldn't see their identities, they could still watch them so intently that they didn't even dare to blink.

Wuming Wu's swordsmanship is like a flying dragon, it seems that the sword light is bright and dazzling, but in the blink of an eye, the sword light that dazzles people dare not look directly at it suddenly disappears without a trace, but the sword move Gone, the sword energy is still domineering.

The disciple of the Five Sacred Mountains School seemed to be forced to retreat steadily, but he still walked steadily. It was obvious that he was also looking for an opportunity to strike.

The martial arts of these two people are respectively profound, and no one can tell whether what they are showing now is their greatest strength.

Qiqi was extremely nervous in her heart, what she was most afraid of was that Wuming accidentally caught Guitong's way.

Suddenly, Guitong raised his head and smiled at Wuming: "The fight back then was not successful, I never thought that my wish for many years would be fulfilled here."

Wuming finally lowered his eyes and looked at his face: "Since we are matched, let's fight hard."

In such a moment of lowering their eyes, the two eyes met!

Qiqi stood up from her seat in shock, and exclaimed towards the stage: "Don't look into his eyes!"

(End of this chapter)