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Chapter 97: Bei Xinghan's Defeat

The monks' understanding of the laws of heaven and earth deepened, and they achieved breakthroughs in cultivation.

Lu Zaiye's current cultivation level is only in the early stage of out-of-body cultivation, but it does not mean that he can only exert his strength in the early stage of out-of-body cultivation.

Bei Xinghan's "Galaxy" has touched a little bit of the laws of heaven and earth.

But this application still seemed very immature in Lu Zaiye's eyes.

The moment he pushed it out with his palm, he had already foreseen the outcome.

The Frost Sword was slowly but firmly pushed backwards by the wind of the palm, and the Milky Way behind it was shattered bit by bit, turning into countless ice crystals flying in the air.

Bei Xinghan's face was ferocious, his eyes were red, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

impossible!

boom!

The hilt of the Frost Sword hit his heart directly.

Bei Xinghan felt severe pain in his chest. He stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword tightly, and suddenly a sad smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the memories that he had suppressed in the past suddenly reappeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Your birth was an accident. I handed you over to Qinglian to take care of you, so that ended our fate as father and son."

"I, Beicanghai, am devoted to the pursuit of swordsmanship. Please don't come to me again."

"You want to become the best swordsman in the world in Kyushu? What a joke!"

"You are not worthy of holding a sword! Get out of here!"

"..."

The tall and handsome man was like an emotionless god, cold and noble, and every word he spoke was more like ice knives piercing his body one after another.

Bei Xinghan laughed miserably, and his consciousness gradually fell into boundless darkness.

As Bei Xinghan fainted, the venue instantly boiled.

Bei Xinghan actually lost!

Many monks were already turning red and furious.

They placed their bet on Bei Xinghan, but unexpectedly he lost to an unknown boy.

A genius swordsman from Kyushu Continent?

Pooh!

The disciples of Xuanqing Sect were also at a loss.

They had thought that Bei Xinghan would lose to Xu Yi, but they never thought that he would lose to anyone else.

Hearing the disdainful curses coming from around them, they all clenched their fists with angry looks on their faces.

When did Xuanqing Sect suffer such injustice?

At this moment, some dissatisfaction with Bei Xinghan also arose in their hearts.

"Dad, let's go see Bei Xinghan."

Long Haotian's mouth tightened and he said in a deep voice.

"I'll go with you."

Master Qinglian had calmed down by now.

It was a good thing that Bei Xinghan lost. He originally wanted Xu Yi to complete the matter, but now it is better for Lu Zaiye to complete it.

After all, Bei Xinghan knew Xu Yi better and had probably already made some preparations in his heart, but Lu Zaiye was completely unexpected, which made the impact even greater.

Seeing the leader, the other disciples went to check on Bei Xinghan's situation. They didn't mind Bei Xinghan's failure at all. Suddenly they realized that their thoughts just now were very despicable, and they lowered their heads in shame, but their backs were straightened.

They just lost.

There is no need to feel shameless because of this.

After seeing Master Qinglian, the elder of the Wanfo Sect shook his head and said, "The injury is a bit serious. I can't participate in the next competition."

"It doesn't matter."

Master Qinglian didn't take it seriously.

There will be a harvest next time.

After a brief inspection, they took Bei Xinghan down for treatment.

When Lu Zaiye stepped off the competition platform, he happened to meet a pair of shining eyes.

"Lu Zaiye, I didn't realize that you are so powerful."

Xu Yi looked amazed.

During the training in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, she had tried her best to protect Lu Zaiye behind her, subconsciously ignoring his strength. When she saw him defeating Bei Xinghan with his great power, she still couldn't believe it.

Lu Zaiye said softly: "It's a fluke."

Xu Yi smiled and said: "Don't be so modest. I will definitely learn your true skills in the next game."

She was originally going to fight Bei Xinghan next, but Bei Xinghan's situation destined him to withdraw from the next competition, so after her vacancy, her next opponent was Lu Zaiye.

Lu Zaiye's eyes gradually darkened and he nodded lightly on his face.

In the eighth points match, Xu Yi was finally able to be a spectator.

In this competition with Lu Zaiye, it was Xiong Zhuangzhuang.

Xiong Zhuangzhuang lost to Bei Xinghan before, but now faced with Lu Zaiye, who had defeated Bei Xinghan, he did not dare to be careless. He immediately turned into a beast as soon as he came on the stage, and his fists smashed dents one after another on the competition table.

Yu Xiaoyu faced Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang was known for his speed and deft attacks. He thought he had a very good chance of winning against Yu Xiaoyu.

It was only when he fought against Yu Xiaoyu that he realized how terrifying Yu Xiaoyu was.

Although Yu Xiaoyu's movements were not as dexterous as his, her strength was simply terrifying. Coupled with her meticulous thinking, she made her defense watertight. Instead, she used the Star Breaking Hammer to shock Feng Qingyang's energy and blood, causing her to complain endlessly.

Xu Yi watched everyone's battles and already had a rough idea of ​​the rankings in this competition.

The only variable is the first place in the competition.

And this first place will be decided between her and Lu Zaiye.

Xu Yi let out a breath, with a look of eagerness on his face.

Speaking of which, she had never fought against Lu Zaiye, and she was looking forward to the next competition.

An hour later, the four competitions ended one after another.

Yu Xiaoyu and Lu Zaiye won the competition.

Xu Yi looked straight at Lu Zaiye, his fighting spirit rising.

Lu Zaiye was stared at by her burning gaze and frowned in distress.

"The ninth points race begins."

Lu Zaiye and Xu Yi stood at both ends of the competition platform, looking at each other from a distance.

All the monks in the competition field held their breath. This competition was the last one in the points competition, and it was also the one where the first place in the competition was determined.

This time Xuanjimen is in the limelight. No matter who loses or wins, it will be the final winner.

A narrow smile flashed in Elder Qingfeng's eyes.

Suddenly I felt a little lucky that I was leading the team to participate in the competition this time, otherwise how could I have seen such a wonderful scene.

Xu Yi and Lu Zaiye?

Interesting, so interesting.

Pu Tao's heart beats very fast.

Only the two of them knew about Master's bet last night.

If the master wins, it means that she also wins the bet and can get ten times the bet.

If you lose, you lose all your money.

Master, you must win.

The direction of Xuanqingzong.

After Long Haotian and the others settled Bei Xinghan, they hurried back.

The next competition is related to who will win the first place in the competition, and they don't want to miss it.

"Lu Zaiye, I have a reason why I have to win this competition. Come over here."

Xu Yi smiled softly, his expression revealing strong confidence.

Lu Zaiye looked into Xu Yi's clear and bright eyes, and all the disgraceful thoughts he had before were dismissed.

He suddenly understood why he agreed to participate in the competition under the instigation of Elder Qingfeng.

He wanted to use himself to test Xu Yi.

Xu Yi's identity has always made him doubtful.

He trusted her and also doubted her.

For monks in the out-of-body stage, his existence is equivalent to a towering mountain.

And if you want to take a step closer, you need to cross this mountain.

He wanted to know which step Xu Yi could take, whether to bow his head in front of the mountain or face the difficulties.


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