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Chapter 200(2/3)

The choices people make before a dilemma are often determined by their personality.

Even though Zhao Qiaoning wanted to jump over the last floor and run to the wooden frame on the east side because of a moment of panic, she still followed her deep thoughts - doing things must have a beginning and an end.

So, the pink paper man did not step onto the wooden board but retreated, and began to observe little by little, not letting go of any possible corner.

On the other side, on the wooden frame on the east side, the contestants of the War Song clan were searching on the fourth floor. Suddenly, they saw a pink paper man about to step on the wooden board. They were obviously going to come to the wooden frame on the east side, and headed straight to the top floor.

He couldn't help but panic. There was only one colored ball left on the ring. If it was taken away by his opponent, he would lose.

And the opponent has found the top of the first floor on the wooden frame on the west side, but it has not been found. It is obvious that the color ball is on the east side. Murong Yuhuai has just searched for the first floor and the second floor, and he has just searched for the third floor. There are five floors in total, so the color ball must be between the fourth floor and the fifth floor.

So is it on the fourth floor or the fifth floor?

The contestants of the War Song clan don't know, but when he saw the pink paper man running to the fifth floor, he felt that the colored ball must be on the fifth floor. This is because some people always have suspicion and greed in their nature.

For example, even though it is the same thing, I always feel that others are good; even though I have already become fair, I always feel that I have suffered a loss.

The yellow paper man no longer cared about studying and searching on the fourth floor, and hurriedly climbed to the fifth floor, but at this time he found that the pink paper man did not follow the wooden board, but continued to search on the wooden frame on the west side. The Zhan Song contestant suddenly regretted it again, and he felt that the colored ball seemed to be on the fourth floor. He searched for a while, and then returned to the fourth floor to search.

Zhao Qiaoning controlled the pink paper man and carefully searched the highest wooden frame on the west side, and confirmed that there were no colored balls, so she let the paper man go to the east side through the wooden board.

By this time, the spiritual energy in Zhao Qiangning's body had been exhausted, and some of the players in the Zhan Song clan were still there. From this point of view, the latter was the dominant one.

But Zhao Qiaoning was extremely tough and refused to admit defeat. Although the taste of spiritual power exhaustion was unbearable, she could grit her teeth and persevere. On the wooden stand, the pink paper man stretched his arms to maintain balance, walked along a log, moved his eyes left and right, and searched for the colorful balls.

This time, the War Song clan contestants made up their minds and searched on the fourth floor.

Time passed little by little. There was a sound in the stands gradually. Everyone held their breath and watched two paper men on the wooden stand on the ring, waiting for one of them to get the colored ball.

Suddenly, the pink paper man's body shook, lost his balance, and fell from the wooden stand. It was because Zhao Qiaoning's spiritual power was not delivered in time.

When the pink paper man fell, he suddenly put his right arm around and stopped a wooden beam before he fell.

Zhao Qiaoning breathed for a moment and hurriedly moved his spiritual energy to the paper man. The paper man was about to exert force and suddenly saw a blue color at the end of the wooden beam. Her heart thumped, and she calmed down her mind. She manipulated the paper man to turn over the wooden beam, moved it little by little to the end, and looked up, but couldn't see it.

But when she touched her hand, she felt a big round ball of eggs, which was the color ball she was looking for!

It turned out that the end of the wooden beam was hollowed out in advance, and the colored ball was stuffed into the hole. Only a few tassels decorated on the ball were exposed. If it weren't for the accidental fall, it would be impossible to see it!

Zhao Qiaoning finally got the colored ball, and was happy and almost shouted, but suddenly realized that the person he controlled was the last colored ball in his hand, and the opponent would definitely come to grab it.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly put the colored ball in his pocket and ran along the wooden beams towards the wooden boards on the east and west sides. The monks shouted and woke up the War Song clan contestants who were still burying their heads in search of them.

Seeing that the pink paper man was about to escape, he was very anxious. In desperation, a sudden burst of spiritual power burst into the yellow paper man. The paper man immediately radiated upwards, grabbed the round wood above his head, and then climbed up to the fifth floor of wooden frame with force.

This pull and climb was very capable, which caused a burst of cheers.

But when the yellow paper man stood up straight and took a step, Zhao Qiaoning's pink paper man had already stepped on the wooden board and began to slowly move towards the wooden frame on the west side. The War Song clan contestants manipulated the yellow paper man and chased after him. Zhao Qiaoning lacked spiritual energy. Although she had tried her best, the pink paper man was still slow, as if there were sandbags tied to her hands and feet, which was difficult to perform.

In contrast, the yellow paper man reached out and ran like the wind. Although the two paper man were four or five feet away, they were seven or eight feet shorter in a blink of an eye, and the distance was still rapidly decreasing. Some of the audience in the stands supported the players of the War Song clan and some of them were nervously unable to speak.

When Zhao Qiaoning saw that she was about to be caught up, she knew that she was definitely not the opponent, so she thought about countermeasures. At this moment, a strong wind blew, and the long wooden boards swayed. The wind rose in a while, and the two paper men hurriedly squatted down before they could fall.

After the wind blew, it became bigger and bigger, and the wooden boards were rippling back and forth like a soft rope. Zhao Qiaoning's pink paper man had already crawled on the wooden board, hugging the wooden boards under his arms tightly, and did not dare to move forward any more. Although the yellow paper man of the Zhange clan was still moving forward, he was crawling little by little, and his speed was not as good as before.

In this way, although the pink paper man did not move, he would not let the yellow man catch up for the moment. This sudden wind saved Zhao Qiaoning for the time being.

Zhao Qiaoning turned around and thought that there was still three or four feet apart between the two paper men. The yellow paper man moved little by little. Although it was slow, it was so slow that he could catch up sooner or later. If the wind stopped, the yellow paper man ran with all his might and would be caught up without taking five breaths.

You must not move, you must move forward.

Zhao Qiaoning's remaining spiritual energy swept up and introduced it into the pink paper human body. The pink paper human hands and feet crawled forward.

"Hu..." The wind suddenly became stronger, and the whistling sound swept across the audience.

The pink man was forced to stop after moving only one foot away, but the yellow man never stopped. The long wooden board swung at a larger amplitude. If the ropes tied on both sides were not tied very strongly, the wooden board would have been scraped off long ago.

A strong wind blew from the south, and the wooden board swung along the wind, bent like a bow, and the board was almost vertical to the ground. At this time, Zhao Qiaoning suddenly saw a chance. He was in the center of the wooden board, far from the wooden frame on the west side, but at this moment, the four vertical long ladders in the middle were very close, as if they were only six or seven feet away.

Zhao Qiaoning did not hesitate and immediately let the pink paper man let go. The strong wind wrapped around the paper man and blew the wooden ladder. With a "bang", half of the paper man fell on his head. The audience in the stands exclaimed, if it was a little more, the paper man would miss the wooden ladder and would definitely fall to pieces. Zhao Qiaoning's move was too dangerous.

But there is no perfect solution to face a strong enemy. Only by taking risks and making surprises can we turn the situation around.

The paper man grabbed the wooden ladder with both hands, and a small hole was torn out on his arm, and the spiritual energy began to overflow from the hole. The contestants of the War Song clan saw that the pink paper man had jumped onto the wooden ladder, and became anxious again, quickly sent the spiritual energy into the yellow paper man and crawled forward.

Zhao Qiaoning's spiritual energy was exhausted, but the paper man was still leaking his spiritual energy, which was really worse. Fortunately, it was easier to walk down the wooden ladder. Finally, the pink paper man returned to the arena and turned around and started running towards Zhao Qiaoning.

At this time, the yellow paper man also took advantage of the opportunity of the wooden board swinging south to jump onto the wooden ladder and began to slide down quickly. After a few breaths, the two paper man returned to the arena was very close to their respective owners. The efficiency of spiritual transmission was improved and their movements became agile. However, with both sides growing, the yellow paper man seemed to be better than the pink paper man.

The pink paper man jumped off the ring, still a few feet away from Zhao Qiaoning. He ran a few more steps and was two feet away. The yellow paper man jumped down, and after landing, he strided forward, and was about to catch up with the pink paper man.

The pink man took out a colorful ball from his pocket and ran two more steps under his feet. The yellow paper man behind him jumped up and rushed towards it.

Zhao Qiaoning mobilized the remaining spiritual energy and poured it into the right hand of the pink paper man holding the colored ball, so that it could throw the colored ball out. At this moment, the yellow man threw it to the ground.

But the color ball had already escaped, drew an arc in the air, and flew towards Zhao Qiaoning gently and cleverly. Zhao Qiaoning reached out to copy and copied the color ball in her hand.

She won!

The audience in the stands sang with a sigh of relief, and the thrilling pursuit was finally over.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Zhuge Fengyun said three words of "good" in a row and stood up from the VIP seat. "This competition was really exciting and opened my eyes."

At this time, Master Zexiu also sat in the VIP seat. He stood up and couldn't help but stroking his hands.

The seven people who had won the lottery ball just now, except for Master Gozexiu and Master Maha, encountered more or less obstacles in the competition. They lost more spiritual energy and were tired, so they got off the court and went to rest earlier.

Zexiu and Maha are famous, and no one dares to take the ball battle. They are very smooth, so they are still full of spiritual energy and strong in spirit, so they stay to watch the game.

But when he saw that there were only two yellow and pink paper men left on the field, Maha felt that there was no meaning to compete for the two juniors, so he left, leaving only Zexiu.

Zhuge Fengyun in the VIP seat greeted his old friend, because the VIP seats were always empty.

But the last seat was empty. As Zexiu's identity, it was obviously inappropriate to sit in the last seat. Hu Kaishan on Zhuge Fengyun's right hand quickly stood up and let him sit, but Zexiu was already sitting in the last seat, and the two of them pushed him up.

Zhuge Fengyun smiled and said, "It's boring to push you two. We are all friends, so how can we have so many rules? Listen to me and just sit like this."

Hu Kaishan sat down.

At that moment, Zexiu stood up and slapped his hands, and said loudly: "I have watched this game of color ball competition for a few times, but the last ball competition was the most intense and exciting thing was this one.

I see, the friends of the Zhan Song clan may not have lower cultivation than that of Miss Zhao, but their luck is a little worse, and they are unable to find the lottery ball first, so they lose.

Zhao Nuxia narrowly wins, and the victory is really beautiful. Zhao Nuxia can win because of its heavy aura, but more importantly, its perseverance and the courage to give it a try.

What is a woman who is inferior to men? I have seen it today. I admire it, I really admire it."

Such a high evaluation came from Bai Ze's mouth, and everyone present listened to it, which made the Huaxian Sect show their faces. At the same time, Bai Ze also praised the contestants of the Zhan Song clan, saying that he was lucky and defeated, not lacking in strength, so that he could not lose face. These words were all in line.

Although Zhao Qiaoning was tired, she was praised by the martial arts master when she won the victory. She was so excited that she hurriedly gave her salute: "The master praised her, Qiao Ning was really frightened."

Huaxian Sect is a frequent visitor to the Wusect in the world, but the last session was just a disaster and the first round of knockout round was only in the top 20 in history.

And this time, Zhao Qiaoning advanced to the quarterfinals, breaking the record and creating history.

Many monks of the sects came to congratulate the Zhao couple in the square.

The Sect Master Zhao in the VIP seat was naturally overjoyed and kept returning the greetings to those who congratulated him, and the scene was jubilant.

However, at this moment, an old man in gray-clothed clothes mixed with white hair and walked quietly into the VIP seat among the congratulations. He did not go to find Master Zhao but came to Guo Yufei.

The right hand hidden in the wide cuffs suddenly raised, holding a golden dagger in his hand. The spiritual energy suddenly disturbed, and the dagger was instantly wrapped by a light golden ray of light.

Obviously this is a spiritual weapon, and the spiritual ring has been activated.

The old man yelled at Guo Yufei: "A dog thief named Guo, come with his life!" With the roar, the dagger stabbed straight into Guo Yufei's eyebrows!

The stab was really suddenly, and even Zhuge Fengyun did not expect it. Guo Yufei suddenly saw the dagger coming with a golden light, and the pressure was imminent, and it arrived in an instant!

He had no time to cast a seal or cast spell, and he had no time to think about it, so he quickly raised his palm to block it.

If one palm is just a hand, it will definitely not be able to block the dagger that is stabbed, but Guo Yufei stored the Panlong Palm Spirit Ring in the second air chamber at this time.

As soon as the thought moves, the spiritual ring comes out of the body, and the spiritual energy turns into a green light energy. The light energy gathers in front of the palm and condenses into a red-eyed blue dragon for a day.

The next moment, the dagger stabbed and was blocked by the Qinglong. At this time, Guo Yufei's whole body was covered by a light blue light, which was fired by a pure white jade pendant on Zhuge Fengyun's waist.

This jade pendant is called "Cangling Jade Jue", and its radiance has the effect of protecting the body. Within a breath, there is no sword or sword entering, and no fear of thunder and fire. It is a spiritual treasure passed down from the Cangling Sect throughout the ages and a token of the Cangling Sect leader.

Zhuge Fengyun suddenly saw someone committing a crime. Before he could raise his hand, he urged Lingbao to protect Guo Yufei.

With a loud "boom", the golden phoenix on the dagger was forced back by Panlong's pressure, and the smoke dissipated. The old man fell to the ground. Panlong's remaining power overwhelmed him, and the old man spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.

He had to stand up and stab again, but Zhuge Fengyun quickly pinched several seals on his hand, and the spiritual energy came out of his body. The surging light energy turned into more than a dozen iron swords, each pointing at the old man. How could he dare to move rashly?

Zhuge Fengyun looked like frost and looked at the old man and said coldly: "Who are you? You are so bold and dare to assassinate the leader of Huzhou Sect in front of everyone!"

When he finished speaking, there were disciples of the Jiangzhu Sect who came up and were all stunned when they saw the old man.

A Jiangzhu Sect leader named Liu grabbed Guo Yufei and asked in a hurry: "Sect Master Guo, are you safe?"

Guo Yufei just shook his head without showing any expression.

The old man snorted and said, "Zengzhu Zhuge is useless to your reputation for life, but he takes action to save this kid. This kid is really a great sin to split my sect, and he will die more than anything else!"

His identity and purpose were clear when he said this. He was from Jiangzhu Island and was dissatisfied with Guo Yufei's act of splitting the sect, so he wanted to kill him to vent his anger.

But his assassination openly violated the treaty of the Yong-alliance between the Jiangzhu Sect and the Huzhou Sect. It was also at the Wuzong Conference. In front of everyone, this greatly damaged the credibility of the Jiangzhu Sect and caused Jiangzhu Island to fall into a place of no faith, no righteousness, and no incompetence.

Fortunately, Guo Yufei was not dead or injured, otherwise the Jiangzhu Sect would have been unable to explain to the Eastern Sects.

Zhuge Fengyun never expected that the old man was blunt about his identity and asked the Jiangzhu in charge: "He is really a member of your sect?"

The headmaster made a difficult situation with a sword, and had a long struggle. Finally, he sighed helplessly and said, "Yes... he is the headmaster of my sect."
To be continued...
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