Yu Yueyue knew that she was too thin-skinned. Even if Ye Congwen wrote the lines for herself to argue, let alone letting herself appear in public and quarrel with others, she probably wouldn't have the guts.
With a look of admiration in his eyes, he quietly took out a pack of four-color spiritual pills and a pot of water mixed with Netherworld Cold Spring. I secretly took a look at the crowd around me and saw that everyone was concentrating on enjoying the game. He handed the water to Ye Congwen, while he took the four-color elixir tablets and fed them to Ye Congwen one by one. Occasionally, he took the elixir tablets and teased him from east to west, not to mention how happy he was.
Lin Xiaoyu, who was watching on the sidelines, kept snorting, secretly cursing that these two people didn't look like brothers and sisters at all!
Unfortunately, the square was full of people, and the arena was even more powerful, like lightning and thunder. Ye Congwen concentrated on thinking about the rules of the fight between Lin and Wei, and Yu Yueyue looked at Ye Congwen with wide eyes, tender and sweet. It was almost flowing out, but Lin Xiaoyu's cold snort could be heard.
After a full hour of this, the heads of Lin and Wei were filled with smoke and water vapor. Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that the two of them had reached a critical moment in their Qi competition.
Monks of the same realm, no matter how strange and varied their moves are, in the end the competition is still about their own energy. Whoever can persist to the end and whoever loses physical strength more slowly will naturally have a higher chance of winning.
Ye Congwen stared at the comparison of the water vapor on the heads of the two men, and saw that the water vapor on Lin Xiaohu's head was steady, orderly, and continuous. Wei Zhentian's is just the opposite. The opening and closing of the opening and closing are extremely unstable. If you are not careful, you will collapse from exhaustion. It is simply full of dangers.
"It seems that Lin Xiaohu is indeed superior in skills, and Lin Xiaolang's four-color elixir plays the most important role. We must find a way to squeeze Wei Zhentian's ultimate potential."
"For nine years, we have failed! In the end, Senior Brother Wei still suffered from the lack of four-color elixir.
Senior Brother Wei, your defeat has been decided. Why bother to support yourself when you are at the end of your strength? Once you hurt your origin, it will not be conducive to your future practice!
Besides, you have to save some energy for Senior Brother Lin. If he uses up all his energy and lets me take advantage of this, Captain Jia will have to use the topic again, which may push the final to three days later.
During this Chinese New Year, all the apprentices are looking forward to going home and being reunited with their families. Don’t harm everyone! "
Jia Xiaoyao glanced at Yu Congwen who was starting to make trouble again. He couldn't figure out what he was up to. He glared in disgust and continued to watch the game.
Wei Zhentian suffered from exhaustion of his whole body's true energy, energy failure, and his speed was not as fast as before. Suddenly I heard Yu Congwen commenting from the side, and I was angry and shocked. I was so shocked that this boy had a vicious look and he could see through the dilemma of his inevitable defeat at a glance.
I'm so angry that this guy is too arrogant! Not only do you not appreciate my help in weakening Lin Xiaohu's physical strength, you also dare to bury me here!
It’s not conducive to future practice. If I can’t win the precious medicine of forging a tripod, I will stay at my current level for the rest of my life, and my practice is still a ghost!
What Yue Tai said makes sense. Five years of hard work have led to this highlight moment. If you don't succeed, you will be successful! If I can't win the Ding-Forming Medicine, if I beat Lin Xiaohu until he loses his fighting ability, Jia Xiaoyao will be forced to change the time of the finals. It will also be a widely circulated story in the future!
Fight! Wei Zhentian no longer cared about his own safety, and with the thought of dying together, he inspired the last bit of energy in his body, and finally used his best punch to hit Lin Xiaohu!
Lin Xiaohu's face looked solemn. Is Wei Zhentian crazy? With this lose-lose style of play, even if you beat me, can you still be Yu Congwen's opponent?
It’s over! This bastard Wei Zhentian must have been bribed by Yu Congwen! Thinking of Yue Tai's sudden betrayal, Lin Xiaohu felt chills running down his spine. This Yu Congwen was so insidious and cunning. He used the gold bars he won from Jia Xiaoyao to bribe the apprentices of the Grand Master's camp. What a trick to borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha!
Now it seems that he specifically ordered Lin Xiaoyu to come here to win over him, just to mislead Jia Xiaoyao and Jia Ruyun's judgment, making others mistakenly think that he was urgently ill and sought medical treatment.
It's ridiculous that Jia Ruyun, who claims to be extremely smart, also concluded that Yu Congwen was desperate, but he didn't know that the three people, Yue Tai, Qin Tianzhu and Wei Zhentian, had long been bribed by Yu Congwen.
Yinxian was defeated by Yu Congwen in just ten minutes, and he might have accepted Yu Congwen's gold bars or four-color elixir!
The more Lin Xiaohu thought about it, the more terrifying he became. Wei Zhentian accidentally knocked him to the ground.
Lin Xiaohu took advantage of the situation, rolled on the ground, and immediately stood up, restraining his uneasy mind and focusing on the battle.
When Wei Zhentian saw that his strategy was working, he immediately felt that he still had a chance to turn defeat into victory. He immediately became energetic and returned to his previous steady and steady style.
Ye Congwen saw that the two men had returned to their cautious and step-by-step fighting style, and he expected that there would be no winner for a while.
Suddenly, it became chilly on top of my head. When I looked up, I saw snowflakes falling.
"Huh? It's snowing! It's getting heavier and heavier!"
The apprentices around them shouted in surprise. Everyone looked up and saw that snowflakes were falling, sparsely at first, and then gradually turned into heavy snow. It didn't take long for the apprentices' hair to turn white.
The snowflakes were getting bigger and denser, and their shadows obscured everyone's sight. Even the figures on the ring could not be clearly seen.
Snowflakes fell on their necks, making people grinning from the cold. Some people shouted impatiently:
"Stop whining and whining, let's decide the outcome with one move!"
"The snow is so heavy that I can't even open my eyes. What a ghost! Let's fight quickly!"
Suddenly, Lin Xiaohu staggered and became unstable. Wei Zhentian took the opportunity and slapped him hard on the back, causing his whole body to slide three or four meters away against the snowflakes on the ground.
Wei Zhentian was overjoyed. He knew that Lin Xiaohu accidentally slipped on the snow and took advantage of his illness to kill him. When Lin Xiaohu was knocked to the ground, Wei Zhentian gathered all his energy and flew towards Lin Xiaohu with a pair of iron palms. Press Lin Xiaohu's back again.
With a "wow" sound, Lin Xiaohu was beaten until he vomited blood and his body almost fell apart. He lay on the ground for a long time and could not stand up.
This scene happened so suddenly that all the apprentices in the square were so shocked that they forgot about the cold snowflakes falling on their bodies and stood up to see what happened.
Lin Xiaoyu saw his eldest brother suddenly fell to the ground and vomited blood. Fearing that his life was in danger, Lin Xiaoyu ran to the ring in a panic.
Wei Zhentian stood up slowly, glanced at the referee, and waited for the result to be announced. He was secretly happy, secretly thinking that Lin Xiaohu had bad luck and bad luck, and he unexpectedly fell on this little bit of snow!
"One! Two!"
Lin Xiaohu felt like stars were rising from his head, his eyes were dizzy, the energy in his body was flowing wildly, and there was blood dripping from his mouth and nose. Pushing away Lin Xiaoyu who came to help him with one hand, he knelt on his knees and stood up slowly. He stared at Wei Zhentian with red eyes and invited vaguely:
"Let's do it again!"
Wei Zhentian was really at the end of his strength at this moment. He had used up the last bit of strength in his body just to stand firm and not fall.
Less than three seconds after I was happy, I suddenly saw Lin Xiaohu standing up again, and my heart felt cold. It seemed that I had no chance of using the tripod-making medicine. He was desperate and just about to admit defeat when he suddenly saw blood dripping from Lin Xiaohu's mouth and nose, like water flowing from the eaves on a rainy day.
No matter how much Lin Xiaohu wiped it with his sleeve, it didn't help. Wei Zhentian seemed to have seen the dawn of victory, pointing at Lin Xiaohu's face and shouting:
"Lin Xiaoyu, take your brother down quickly to stop the bleeding. If the blood dries up, someone will die!"
Lin Xiaoyu came up to Lin Xiaohu and took a look. His face turned pale with fright. He grabbed Lin Xiaohu and ran away from the stage.
"Xiaoyu, let go, I'm fine!"
Lin Xiaohu is in sight of victory, so he won't give up! Once you step off the ring, it proves that you have voluntarily given up your qualification to win the championship.
"Brother, please come down with me! Why do you need that bullshit medicine when your life is gone!"
Lin Xiaoyu grabbed Lin Xiaohu's hand and pulled it under the ring.
"This little girl has never seen the world. For those who practice martial arts, what does it matter if she sheds a little blood? Get out of my way quickly. It's not too late to stop the bleeding after my elder brother defeats the man named Wei!"
"What's so easy to fight? You can't even walk. You defeated Wei Zhentian, can you still defeat Yu Congwen?
Those who use their hands will never win over others who use their brains. My little sister advises you to give up on this idea! "
Lin Xiaoyu said angrily, "Yu Congwen's few words have inspired you silly big guys to fight to the death on the stage, but he is hiding under the stage waiting for work. With your current state, he can defeat you in the afternoon finals with one hand." . Anyway, the defeat is already decided, so it’s only the fool who risked his life!
"Lin Xiaoyu! What are you doing? Who allowed you to run into the ring! Get out of here quickly. It's delaying my eldest brother's victory. I'll see you later!"
Lin Xiaobao jumped out and criticized, saying that he was only one step away from success. In Wei Zhentian's current state, the elder brother could just walk over and knock him to the ground with one palm. However, Lin Xiaoyu, a little girl who doesn't know the heights of the world, jumped out again. I was almost driven crazy by her!
"Lin Lao Er, are you willing to force your eldest brother to death? Are you blind? The blood is flowing like rain, how many minutes can he hold on? He is obsessed with things, and he is so greedy for glory and wealth that you are so crazy. , I have the ability to rely on my own ability to fight for it, and risk my own brother’s life. I have never seen such a cold-blooded person like you!"
"Don't force me to do it. I'll count to three. If you don't come down, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Lin Xiaobao saw Lin Xiaohu staggering and showing signs of fainting at any time. He could defeat Wei Zhentian with just one step, but Lin Xiaoyu was in the middle and kept pushing Lin Xiaohu out.
Seeing that Lin Xiaoyu refused to listen, Lin Xiaobao was so angry that he jumped up and was about to knock Lin Xiaoyu out and take him away. Suddenly, a figure rushed in front of him, spread his hands horizontally, stopped Lin Xiaobao from going, and said coldly:
"Xiao Yu is right, brother's life is at stake! Sister, take brother away, I'll stop Lin Lao Er!"
Lin Xiaobao took a closer look and saw that it was his third brother, Lin Xiaolang. If he acted like Lin Xiaoyu, his eldest brother would immediately lose his qualification to win the championship! There was no time to say anything, both fists suddenly hit Lin Xiaolang.
