Chapter 364

Long Xiangyun didn't seem to be surprised by Yun Chenjue's sudden attack, and immediately made a roundabout to avoid it, her body was extremely light, and it was obvious that she had footwork skills.

It's just that Long Xiangyun thought she was avoiding it, but when she landed, she suddenly found that the sword energy turned around and also followed.

Everyone also exclaimed in unison, they didn't expect that the out-of-body spiritual power could turn corners, that sword aura was clearly formed by the condensed spirit power, not a spiritual skill, if it is to be controlled out of the body, it must be It's a skill.

Long Xiangyun also didn't expect that she was hit directly when she couldn't dodge, and immediately flew backwards.

At this time, Yun Chenjue's cultivation level was ascension to the entry level, while Long Xiangyun was only at the Nascent Soul Dacheng Realm. There was a gap of a whole God Transformation Realm in between, so he was naturally unable to resist Yun Chenjue's spiritual attack of.

With one hit, Long Xiangyun fell to the ground on the spot and vomited blood continuously. She was so embarrassed that even those who didn't like her felt sympathetic to her.

"Admit defeat?"

Yun Chenjue looked down at Long Xiangyun with a cold face, there was no warmth in her eyes, and Long Xiangyun's body trembled when she saw it. The double trauma of body and mind made her lose the strength to get up.

One hit, win or lose.

Yun Chenjue stopped looking at her, turned to Zhanyuan and said:

"Please announce the result."

Zhan Yuan came back to his senses and knew that the difference in strength between the two was too great, and it was impossible for Long Xiangyun to win, so he quickly announced the result of the competition.

The whole audience was in an uproar for it. Originally, they thought that the King of Dust would save some face for others, and used two tricks to show off, but they didn't expect the ending to be like this. Ruthless crushing, this is probably the worst one since the beginning of this competition.

Yun Chenjue didn't give Long Xiangyun another look, and walked down the stage. When that cold and terrifying face was also looking at Shui Qianzhu, it instantly melted like snow in March, crawling With a gentle smile like the warm sun.

Everyone who could see the change in Yun Chenjue's expression couldn't help being deeply moved. Thinking about it, this King Chen must be an infatuated kind. Jue seemed to only show such a doting and gentle smile to Shui Qianzhu.

Seeing the silent interaction between the two, Gui Chezi, who was sitting beside Shui Qianzhu, suddenly felt that sitting here seemed a bit redundant, and the disappointment that had been suppressed swept over again, causing his entire upper body to shudder. He bent down and buried his head low, covering up all his emotions.

After Yun Chenjue came to sit next to Shui Qianzhu, he reached out to hold her hand, placed it on his lap naturally, and brought her body to his side.

Shui Qianzhu moved her seat, leaned closer to him, and glanced at him with eyes that only two of them could understand.

Yun Chenjue nodded indiscernibly, and then showed a slightly deep smile.

The two turned their heads in tacit understanding and continued to look at the stage. At this time, Zhanyuan came up again with the lottery box.

"The remaining [-] disciples will continue to compete. If you are injured, please heal and recover as soon as possible. Because everyone is fighting with wheels, there is no fairness or unfairness. Please come on stage after eating the elixir."

Everyone had already expected this to happen, so many people had to decide the top three within half a day, so they probably wouldn't reserve any time for breath adjustment.

Therefore, after the thirty winning disciples finished taking the elixir, they immediately went to the competition stage to draw lots again.

In the second round of the 12th group, Yun Chenjue and Blood Prison did not draw a group, and each advanced to the next round. This time, the competition was fierce, and three disciples were seriously injured and lost their fighting power immediately after the competition. Therefore, The next competition will be carried out by the remaining [-] people.

When there were only six players left on the field, it was time to decide the top three.

It’s just that the lottery this time has a lot of luck in it, if it’s a coincidence to draw with a weaker person, then it will definitely win, but if it’s unlucky to draw a group with someone like Yun Chenjue, Blood Prison , then you can directly admit defeat and go home.

So when the six stood in front of the lottery box again, everyone's hearts were raised.

However, Blood Prison suddenly frowned and interrupted the game.

"I have something to say, can you choose your opponent yourself?"

Zhan Yuan was stunned at first when he heard the words, but soon he knew what he wanted to do, and Xue Ren on the high platform also thought of the idea of ​​blood prison, and Dang Li's face darkened.

Zhan Yuan glanced at Yun Chenjue with a stern expression, then at Blood Prison whose fighting spirit could no longer be suppressed, finally sighed and said:

"Yes, yes, but I want to remind you that this is the last round of competition, and after two-two duels, the three winners will no longer be divided into one, two, and three. If they win, they will directly win the top three, but If you lose, you will lose this good ranking, you have to think about it, and at the same time, you have to agree with the other party."

Zhan Yuan's words obviously couldn't change Blood Prison's mind, so he immediately turned his head to look at Yun Chenjue.

"Do you dare to fight with me?"

Yun Chenjue didn't look sideways, but replied in a cold voice:

"This king said, if I win, you will not be able to challenge my wife in the future."

Blood Prison frowned, and glanced at Shui Qianzhu under the stage, struggling several times in his heart. On the one hand, he wanted to fight Yun Chenjue, but on the other hand, he really wanted to compete with Shui Qianzhu's pupil technique .

After thinking about it again, he still chose to fight Yun Chenjue.

So the remaining four disciples were really happy from the bottom of their hearts. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, they would all want to cheer in place.

No one on the field expected that the Blood Prison would take the initiative to challenge Yun Chenjue, which seemed extremely irrational to them, because if the lottery method was used, the chances of them encountering it were not high or low, but as long as there was no Encountered, it is absolute to enter the top three, but right now he has chosen to take the initiative to challenge Yun Chenjue who is the most threatening to him.

The corner of Yun Chenjue's mouth twitched into a tease, very similar to Shui Qianzhu's usual disdainful smile.

"Okay, remember my king's words."

This blood prison invites the battle successfully, but on the high platform, even if Xue Rendang couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up and scolded:

"Blood Prison, don't act recklessly!"

This roar resounded throughout the arena, shocking everyone's hearts.

Blood Prison raised his head and glanced at him coldly, a killing intent flashed in his empty eyes.

"It's not up to you to take care of my affairs!"

Xue Ren was so angry that there was also a murderous intent in his eyes, and he didn't even try to hide it. Seeing this, everyone secretly guessed, as if the two of them who belonged to the Blood Fiend League were at odds.

"How dare you not take this competition seriously, I will definitely report to the lord when I go back!"

Blood Prison just snorted coldly, directly ignoring Xue Ren's threat.

(End of this chapter)

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