"Hua Susheng is going to lose!"
A voice came from somewhere, full of regret.
After all, maybe not many people like the arrogant Tang Clan, they just don't dare to provoke him.
"The Tang Clan is mighty and domineering!"
But one of the voices was very obvious. When everyone turned their attention to that person, they immediately recognized that it was Pan Zhang, the head of the Pan family, a man who was very good at sneaking around.
Many people had already known about this person who had climbed up to the Tang Sect, and Pan Zhang would not miss such an opportunity to flatter him.
Previously, the Pan family believed that Tang Wuzhe was the number one among the younger generation of the Tang clan, but now the person they wanted to flatter was undoubtedly Tang Qinglian.
It seems that Tang Qinglian's strength may be even higher than that of Tang Wuzhe's. Her future in the Tang Sect is limitless, so it's better to be ingratiated with her as soon as possible.
Comparatively speaking, another Tang Sect genius, Tang Wuzhe, had a deep jealousy flashing in his eyes at this moment, and his mood was extremely complicated.
He neither wanted the Tang Sect to lose, nor did he want the Tang Sect's glory to be won by Tang Qinglian.
After the fight for the number plate, Tang Wuzhe no longer trusted Tang Qinglian as much as before.
He felt that everything Tang Qinglian had now, or in other words, everything he got, should originally belong to him.
It is naturally impossible for a person like Tang Wuzhe to find the reason from himself.
He didn't even think that he made a mistake by provoking Qin Yang. He attributed all the reasons to others.
Seeing Tang Qinglian powerfully defeating Hua Susheng of the Hua family under the same circumstances and in the same paragraph, and receiving countless stunning looks, the envy, jealousy, and hatred in Tang Wuzhe's heart almost overflowed.
"Congratulations, Master Tang!"
On the high platform, everyone also congratulated Tang Aoyun, the head of the Tang Sect.
After all, this person is very powerful, and they don't want to offend him too much.
Tang Aoyun is naturally quite satisfied with this result.
Although he was a little disappointed that Tang Wuzhe was eliminated, Tang Qinglian's performance gave him a big surprise.
Judging from Tang Qinglian's strength, she might actually have a chance to compete with the geniuses of those three top-notch sects.
If by chance, one of the three geniuses is defeated, then the Tang Sect will really have a bright future.
Under the many different expressions around her, Tang Qinglian in the square also had a look of pride on her face.
He believed that under such circumstances, Hua Susheng was seriously injured and poisoned by his own poison, and would never be able to fight back.
"Um?"
However, at this moment, Tang Qinglian suddenly raised her hand, and then she saw what seemed to be a few small red dots on the palm of her right hand.
This was obviously because Tang Qinglian hit Hua Susheng with her palm just now and was splashed with blood from the opponent. Originally, Tang Qinglian didn't pay much attention to it.
But at this time, when Hua Susheng collapsed and no longer had any fighting ability, Tang Qinglian felt something was wrong.
There seemed to be a tingling feeling emanating from the back of Tang Qinglian's hand.
The source of this feeling seems to be the locations where Watson's blood splattered.
Generally speaking, if there are no wounds on the hands, even if the enemy's blood is splashed on the skin, there will not be much feeling, let alone such numbness.
At the same time, Hua Susheng fell down with blood spurting from his mouth. The corners of his mouth on his pale face turned up in a strange arc, which looked a bit scary.
His eyes were fixed on Tang Qinglian's right hand, as if he was expecting something.
Hua Susheng knew that he had been seriously injured, and his neck and thighs were bleeding profusely. This battle was almost completely defeated, and there was no way he could recover.
But if Tang Qinglian was not hurt at all, it would be detrimental to the reputation of the Hua family if they were defeated like this.
After all, both of them have attained the Great Perfection of Qi Realm, and they are both high-end geniuses in first-class sect families. The gap cannot be that big.
Even in the past, Hua Susheng was as famous as Tang Wuzhe.
In his eyes, this Tang Qinglian has always been Tang Wuzhe's follower, without much sense of existence.
Unexpectedly, Tang Qinglian was so powerful, and Hua Susheng was barely able to fight back. This was seen by all the big guys in the ancient martial arts world.
Due to the unwillingness in his heart, Hua Susheng bit a poison pill that had been hidden in his mouth at that critical moment and blended it into the blood that spurted out from his mouth.
Doing so would undoubtedly put Hua Susheng himself in danger of poisoning, but he had the antidote to the poison pill and had already defused the poison for himself the moment he fell to the ground.
But Tang Qinglian had already been immersed in the joy of victory, completely unaware that the seemingly ordinary blood actually contained powerful poison.
Even if Hua Susheng knows that the Tang Sect is good at using poison, sometimes there are thousands of poisons, and you may have to spend a lot of effort to resolve them, and it will take some time.
Being able to add some trouble to Tang Qinglian at this last moment, Hua Susheng felt that he had saved some face of the Hua family and would not let himself be looked down upon by those sect bosses.
laugh……
At this moment, a few streaks of green smoke suddenly appeared from Tang Qinglian's raised right hand, which allowed everyone who was paying attention to him to see clearly.
"snort!"
The muffled sound that followed from Tang Qinglian's mouth and the staggering step back made many people think deeply.
"This...Tang Qinglian was also poisoned?"
When a voice of doubt came from somewhere, everyone seemed to have guessed some of the truth, secretly thinking that Hua Susheng of the Hua family was indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp.
This skill of hiding poison in the blood in the mouth amazed many people.
This may be an ingenious method that a genius can only come up with after being forced into a desperate situation.
To a certain extent, Tang Qinglian has some extreme joys that lead to sorrows.
I thought this was an easy battle to win, but I didn't expect that at the last moment, I was thwarted by a seriously injured Hua Susheng.
Just as Hua Susheng thought, even if the Tang Sect was very powerful in using poison, it might not be that easy for him to resolve the poison before he could figure out the toxicity of a brand new poison.
"Hua Susheng, you are looking for death!"
Sensing the green smoke rising from the back of her right hand and the increasingly numb feeling, a surge of anger emerged in Tang Qinglian's heart.
At this time, Tang Qinglian did not lose the ability to move under the poison. He took two steps forward and kicked Hua Susheng directly in the abdomen.
boom!
A loud noise was heard, and Hua Susheng was directly kicked by Tang Qinglian and slid several meters backward, and his breath became dying at this moment.
Hua Susheng, who was originally seriously injured, could not withstand Tang Qinglian's powerful kick. This time, he was really unable to move, and it was extremely difficult for him to even speak.
Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions were a little complicated.
But they all thought that the reason why Tang Qinglian took such a heavy blow was probably because he could not resolve the poison on the back of his right hand in a short period of time.
Tang Qinglian was so angry that she was still angry after being kicked. She saw him rushing towards Hua Susheng quickly, with murderous intent almost overflowing from his face.
"Stop, we admit defeat!"
However, at this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from the high platform, and the voice also contained the inner energy of the Xuanjing level, which made Tang Qinglian's feet stop.
The person speaking at this time was naturally Hua Qi, the head of the Hua family.
Apparently he had clearly sensed Hua Susheng's serious injury and was in a very bad mood.
Even at this moment, Hua Qi was not sure whether the injuries suffered by Hua Susheng had damaged the cultivation foundation of this genius of the Hua family.
If that's the result, I'm afraid Huiqi will regret attending this Qianlong Conference.
Hua Susheng is the treasure of the Hua family. They have spent countless time and energy, as well as countless talents and treasures to cultivate a top genius.
In today's world where spiritual energy is thin, it is undoubtedly very difficult to cultivate an ancient warrior with perfect spiritual energy before the age of thirty.
If Hua Susheng really can't go further from now on, then Hua Qi will probably cry without tears.
"Master Hua, Hua Susheng himself hasn't given up yet, so why are you so anxious?"
Tang Aoyun, the head of the Tang Sect next to him, was unhurried, as if he was not in any hurry, and he even argued with reason at this time.
What he said is indeed a rule of the Qianlong Conference. Regardless of whether they are members of the same family or not, they are actually outsiders and cannot easily affect the outcome of the battle between the two parties in the ring.
But at this moment, almost everyone can see Hua Susheng's state. In this state, it is understandable for Hua Qi to admit defeat on his behalf.
"Tang Aoyun, do you think Su Sheng can still say a complete sentence in his current state?"
Hua Qi was in an extremely bad mood. Even if he didn't want to offend Tang Aoyun before, for the sake of his precious genius, his tone at this time would naturally not be too good.
Hua Susheng was already seriously injured, and then he was kicked hard by Tang Qinglian. The fact that he didn't faint directly was considered an amazing feat of perseverance.
Everyone could see that it was difficult for Hua Susheng to even move. If Tang Qinglian was allowed to attack at this time, it would definitely be disastrous.
Tang Qinglian's eyes flashed fiercely below. She paused for a moment when she heard Hua Qi's voice, but a moment later she rushed towards Hua Susheng fiercely.
It seems that he did not hear the words of resignation from his opponent, Hua Susheng, and felt that if he did not stop now, he would not be breaking the rules of the Qianlong Conference.
At this moment, everyone saw the ruthlessness of this Tang Sect genius.
It also made Tang Wuzhe, who was filled with envy and jealousy just now, a hint of unknown fear flash in the depths of his eyes.
Now it seems that as long as anyone offends Tang Qinglian, he will retaliate twice as much.
Hua Susheng just used the blood spurted from his mouth to cause the back of Tang Qinglian's right hand to be corroded by the poison, so there may not be a way to resolve it.
But he adopted such an extremely tough attitude.
Everyone knew that if no one stopped him, it would be possible for Hua Susheng to be killed by Tang Qinglian.
In the competition arena of the Qianlong Conference, life and death are inevitable. As long as one party does not take the initiative to admit defeat, the other party can continue to fight.
Everyone can see the current situation clearly.
Hua Susheng was lying on the ground dying, unable to even move a finger to say a word. It seemed that Tang Qinglian really wanted to kill him.
"okay!"
Seeing that Hua Susheng was about to be killed by Tang Qinglian with one strike, at this moment, a majestic voice suddenly came from the northern high platform, finally making Tang Qinglian stop his movements again.
If the voice of the talented Hua Qi just now did not make Tang Qinglian feel too afraid, then he had to give some face to this voice now.
Because he didn't need to look back to know that the voice was made by Kong Wenzhong, the leader of Wenzong, one of the three major sects.
That was a top master in the ancient martial arts world who was much stronger than Tang Aoyun, the leader of the Tang Sect.
Even to a certain extent, what Kong Wenzhong said is consistent in the entire ancient martial arts world.
Tang Qinglian knew clearly that if she didn't stop at this time, she might make Kong Wenzhong hate the Tang clan and cause endless troubles.
Wenzong's weight is much heavier than that of the Hua family. Even if Tang Qinglian wants to kill Hua Susheng again, he can only swallow this breath first.
"Tang Qinglian, you won this competition, you have to be merciful and merciful!"
Kong Wenzhong stared at Tang Qinglian below, and the words that came out of his mouth made Hua Qi next to him greatly relieved, but the anger in his eyes was still strong.
That Tang Qinglian was so ruthless, and it is still unclear whether Hua Susheng can recover his talent for cultivation. This must be another troublesome matter for the Hua family.
But now that the matter has come to this, Hua Qi can only accept this result, at least to save Hua Susheng's life first.
"In the eighth game of the second round, Tang Qinglian of the Tang Sect wins!"
With the signal from Kong Wenzhong above, the announcer did not dare to be negligent and quickly announced the result of the battle loudly. He was also very emotional.
When everyone heard the result, their expressions were a little complicated.
They first looked at Hua Susheng, who was lying on the sidelines unable to move, and then looked at Tang Qinglian, who was standing not far away, thoughtfully in their hearts.
Because they both know that both of them have been poisoned by each other, and poisons are all kinds of weird things. If there is no antidote to the disease, there may be big trouble.
So although the result of this battle has come out, the poison poisoned by both sides has not yet been resolved, so will they each give an antidote?
Whoosh!
A figure flew down from the high platform, it was Hua Qi, the head of the Hua family.
Obviously Hua Qi sensed that Hua Susheng was incapable of action, so he had to come to help himself.
Moreover, Hua Qi also knew that Hua Su was poisoned. In his current state, it was naturally impossible to resolve the poison. He, the head of the family, had to take action to save his life.
"Tang Qinglian, do you want an antidote?"
No matter how dissatisfied Hua Qi was, he still didn't want to offend the Tang clan to death, so he suppressed the anger in his heart and asked with a stern face.
And Hua Qi's purpose of doing this was of course to get Tang Qinglian to proactively give out several antidotes to the Tang Sect's deadly poisons, which might save him some effort.
Strictly speaking, the poison on the jade phosphorus needles, blue caltrops and back arrows is only at the Qi level, which may not be too difficult for Hua Qi in the Xuan realm to resolve.
But if the time is delayed for a long time, it will have a great impact on Hua Susheng, who is seriously injured.
What he wanted was for both sides to take a step back and come up with their own poisonous antidote.
That way everyone would be happy and it would also ease the relationship between the two sects. Tang Qinglian should agree, right?
"Hmph, how can it be so difficult for me, a disciple of the Tang Sect, to be defeated by a mere poison?"
However, just when Hua Qi was full of confidence, something like this came out of Tang Qinglian's mouth, which made his face become even more gloomy.
Obviously Tang Qinglian was still angry at this time. Even if he couldn't kill Hua Susheng with his own hands, he still wanted to make the other party suffer more.
Or perhaps in Tang Qinglian's mind, the poison used by Hua Susheng should not exceed the Qi level, and as a disciple of the Tang Sect, he did have the ability to resolve the Qi level poison.
"snort!"
Since Tang Qinglian didn't need the antidote from the Hua family, as the head of the Hua family, it was naturally not easy for him to take the initiative to ask for the antidote from a junior at this time, so he just snorted coldly.
After the snoring ended, Hua Qi didn't say anything, he just leaned over and picked up Hua Susheng and walked out of the square.
Although Tang Qinglian did not give the antidote for the three poisons, the poison he used should only be of Qi level, and it would definitely not be able to defeat Hua Qi.
At most, it's just a matter of spending more time and energy.
The Hua family is the inheritance of a medical family, and is the best in the ancient martial arts world in terms of medical skills. Naturally, resolving poisons is their specialty.
Looking at the fate of the two Hua family members, Tang Qinglian still had a flash of anger in her eyes.
What no one saw was that Tang Qinglian's right hand hidden under her sleeve was trembling slightly, and it was making slight corrosive sounds.
Apparently after being poisoned by Hua Susheng, Tang Qinglian was not as calm as she seemed on the surface, and she must have felt a little uncomfortable.
This may be the legendary sacrifice of saving face and suffering.
Tang Qinglian hid her unnaturalness very well, turned her eyes away from the two Hua family members, and then slowly walked towards the outside, her steps were very steady.
Perhaps only Tang Qinglian himself knew that the poison on the back of his right hand was corroding his skin, biting into his flesh and blood.
If Tang Aoyun, the head of the Tang Sect, could resolve this kind of poison, it might be effortless.
But just now Tang Qinglian rejected Hua Qi's initiative in order to show off her strength. Now he can only bear the pain of this poisonous corrosion by himself.
Looking at Tang Qinglian walking back, Tang Wuzhe had an extremely complicated expression. He just stared at the former without saying anything for a while.
"What's your expression? Do you really think Hua Susheng's poison can affect me?"
Tang Qinglian glanced at Tang Wuzhe lightly, but she shrank the palm of her right hand into her sleeve while speaking. He didn't want to show anything in front of this person.
But at this time, Tang Qinglian was actually in a bad mood.
Because he had already taken an antidote pill, it seemed that the suppressive effect on the Hua family's poison was not very good.
This made him a little worried about the upcoming battle. After all, in the eight-to-four lottery, he was likely to draw geniuses from three super-first-class sects.
What Tang Qinglian himself may not realize is that deep down in his heart, he is even more afraid of picking up a previously unknown Qing Xuanzong genius.
Today's second round of sixteen-to-eight competition is almost over, and tomorrow will be the third round of eight-to-four competition. The range of encounters with masters is undoubtedly getting smaller and smaller.
In just one night, Tang Qinglian really couldn't guarantee that she could completely eliminate the poison in the Hua family.
For a moment, Tang Qinglian still regretted why she had refused the antidote offered by Hua Qi just for the sake of face.
If I had received the antidote at that time, I would not have lost too much face.
In this way, he can easily resolve the poison and restore his perfect combat effectiveness as soon as possible.
It's a pity that she didn't regret taking the medicine. At this time, Tang Qinglian would not take the initiative to ask for the antidote, and she didn't dare to show it in front of others, so she could only bear it silently.
"Everyone!"
At this moment, a majestic loud voice suddenly came from the high platform, which was uttered by Kong Wenzhong, the leader of Wenzong.
This instantly silenced the discussion outside the square. After all, the majesty of Master Wenzong was still very intimidating.
"First of all, congratulations to the eight young people who entered the top eight of this Qianlong Conference!"
Kong Wenzhong had a smile on his face, and his eyes swept over the geniuses who entered the top eight one by one, and finally stopped for a moment on a certain Qingxuan Sect genius. His mood was actually a little subtle.
In this Qianlong Conference, except for the super geniuses from the three major sects, none of them actually knew who the geniuses were who would eventually reach the top eight or even the top sixteen.
After all, the format of the first round of the Qianlong Conference this time has added many uncertain factors, and luck also accounts for a large part.
Among them, Tang Wuzhe of the Tang Sect, who was eliminated in the first round, and Liu Yin, the genius of the Beast Taming Hall, caught many people by surprise.
But the biggest surprise of this Qianlong Conference was Qing Xuanzong.
Four geniuses from the Qingxuan Sect had entered the top sixteen before, and their jaws dropped.
It even led to countless shady speculations, leaving the two principal and deputy sect leaders of the Qing Xuan Sect not knowing how to defend themselves.
But the current situation is even more shocking.
There are a total of eight seats in the top eight. Qing Xuanzong, who barely squeezed into the first-class force, actually occupied three seats?
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe it.
Gu Qing was fine. He could barely be considered a high-end genius with his cultivation in the late stage of Qi Realm. It was only a small accident that he squeezed into the top eight by relying on some luck.
But if you look at the other two members of Qingxuanzong, this is a bit puzzling.
Mu Qingge is a young disciple of Wu Chengjing, the deputy head of Qingxuan Sect. There is no problem with her identity, but the problem is that her ancient martial arts cultivation is only at the early stage of Qi Realm.
And as we all know, even if Mu Qingge is in the early stage of this Qi realm, it seems that he just broke through some time ago.
With such a cultivation level, I am afraid that among the geniuses participating in the Qianlong Conference, they are definitely at the bottom, right?
With the strength in the early stage of the Qi Realm, he was able to break into the top eight of the Qianlong Conference. Mu Qingge not only created history, but it may also be unprecedented.
There may be some reasons for this, but if anyone wants to replicate Mu Qingge's success in the Qianlong Conference in the future, it may be impossible.
After talking about Mu Qingge, let’s talk about Qin Yang.
This person is a bit too unfamiliar to most people from the ancient martial arts sect.
In the past, they had never even heard of Qin Yang's name, and they had no idea when he appeared?
But at this moment, no one regards Qin Yang as an ordinary ancient martial arts genius anymore.
The reason is that in the sixteen-to-eight competition, he made Zhuge Lian, a genius from the Wuhou family and a man of great perfection, voluntarily admit defeat without even daring to fight.
If Qin Yang had entered the top 16 with some external force, or Qing Xuanzong's secret operation, how could Zhuge Lian be so afraid?
It must have been in the first round of Qingxuanzong's back mountain that Qin Yang showed strength that Zhuge Lian felt was unmatched. This made him prefer to be embarrassed rather than take the risk in full view of the public.
In fact, from the moment Zhuge Lian took the initiative to admit defeat, the doubts of these ancient warriors about the Qing Xuan Sect's shady story had faded a lot.
They all thought of the possibility that Qin Yang, who could make Zhuge Lian take the initiative to admit defeat, was the real reason why Qing Xuanzong became the biggest winner this time.
It's a pity that Zhuge Lian took the initiative to admit defeat, leaving no one with the chance to see Qin Yang's ability.
Even now, except for a few people, no one knows Qin Yang's true cultivation level.
But this does not prevent them from guessing Qin Yang's strength. At least Qin Yang, who can make Zhuge Lian take the initiative to admit defeat, will definitely not be lower than Qi Realm Dzogchen, right?
Putting aside the three "weirds" who entered the top eight of Qing Xuanzong, the remaining five are much more normal.
Needless to say, the geniuses of the three super-first-class sects, whether it is Kong Zhengyang, Xu Feng or Monk Jingzhu, are all existences that can crush others, and it is natural for them to enter the top eight.
Han Duan from the Danding Sect and Tang Qinglian from the Tang Sect are also two famous geniuses.
Among them, Tang Qinglian's reputation may be weaker, but now everyone knows that it should be because he deliberately concealed his strength, just to make a splash at this Qianlong Conference.
At this point, the top eight of this Qianlong Conference have been decided.
Although there were some surprises, everyone could only accept it, and the Qianlong Conference had to continue.
"The rules of the third round are the same as those of the second round. All geniuses who have entered the quarterfinals are not allowed to leave the scope of this square. Before the competition starts tomorrow, lots will be drawn to determine the opponents!"
Kong Wenzhong did not delay and directly stated the rules of the next round. Naturally, everyone had no objection to this.
It's not too cold now, and besides, there are all ancient warriors present, so it's not a big deal to stay up for a few days.
For ancient warriors, practicing and sleeping are actually the same thing.
Taking advantage of this time to adjust your inner breath, it can also be regarded as a short opportunity to rest.
After Kong Wenzhong finished speaking, he sat back in his chair and did not talk to anyone else.
It was getting dark now, but there were big lights all around the square, so it wasn't hard to see. There were some whispers from many places.
"Brother Qin, we have really entered the quarterfinals of the Qianlong Conference!"
Somewhere below, Mu Qingge's voice was a little excited, and she even didn't quite believe the fact. She couldn't help but speak out, as if she wanted to get a definite answer.
"The top eight are nothing. With Qin Yang here, there is no problem in sending you to the top four!"
Gu Shen next to him didn't look the least bit melancholy about being eliminated.
After thinking about it, he also knew how much he weighed, so his somewhat excited interface made Qing Xuanzong and Qing Xuanzong slightly stunned.
To be honest, without Qin Yang's help, they might not even be able to get through the first round, let alone enter the quarterfinals of the Qianlong Conference.
But now that we’ve come this far, who doesn’t want to take a step further?
Considering Qin Yang's ability, if he helps them out during the draw tomorrow, there is a real possibility of entering the semi-finals of the Qianlong Conference.
They don't feel any guilt about this, and they are also bringing glory to Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty.
If they really can break into the top four, I'm afraid they can leave their name in the history of Qingxuan Sect.
"Haha, the one who knows me is Brother Gu!"
Qin Yang smiled and turned around to look at Gu Shen, then lowered his voice and said, "Let's draw lots tomorrow. I will let Senior Brother Gu Qing and Sister Qing Ge draw together."
"As for me, let's go meet that Tang Qinglian first!"
Qin Yang's voice was so low that only Qing Xuanzong and Zhao Tang could hear it. Even Du Mao, who was not far away, had to strain his ears to hear a few words.
"However, when the time comes, which of your senior brothers and sisters will make it to the semi-finals, you will have to decide for yourself!"
Qin Yang turned his head and looked at Gu Qing and Mu Qingge, making the two senior fellow apprentices glance at each other subconsciously, and then their eyes became determined.
"Of course it's senior brother (junior sister)!"
The two of them said the same words almost at the same time. This attitude also made Qin Yang very satisfied, thinking that the cultivation atmosphere of Qingxuan Sect was really good.
Previously, Gu Shen had voluntarily admitted defeat and gave Mu Qingge the opportunity to enter the quarterfinals.
You must know that this is the top eight seat of the Qianlong Conference, which is extremely important in the entire ancient martial arts world, but Gu Shen gave it up without even thinking.
Now Gu Qing and Mu Qingge also began to show humility, which made Qin Yang feel that he had seen the right person.
Qing Xuan Sect has such disciples, so most of the entire sect must be decent people.
"Little junior sister, listen to me!"
Gu Qing took a deep breath and heard him say: "Look, if we really want to enter the top four, who will we meet?"
"The geniuses of the three super-first-class sects, and Qin Yang, right?"
Gu Qing said: "When that time comes, I'm afraid I will just admit defeat. So, what's the difference between you entering the semi-finals or me entering the semi-finals?"
"But senior brother, I only have the cultivation level of the early Qi realm!"
Mu Qingge still wanted to reason, but what she said was true.
His cultivation in the early stages of Qi Realm entered the top four of the Hidden Dragon Conference. This would definitely be the best news in the world.
"It's now here. Is there any difference between the early stage of Qi Realm and the late stage of Qi Realm?"
Qin Yang spoke from the side, which made several people feel a little silent.
If this Qianlong Conference hadn't come out of Qin Yang, none of them would have been able to pass the first round, even Gu Qing.
As Qin Yang said, it's now time and there's no point worrying about cultivation anymore.
If it really depends on his cultivation, Mu Qingge will not be taken seriously by other geniuses at all.
However, Qin Yang looked at the expressions of Gu Qing and Mu Qingge and knew that these two people probably wanted each other to enter the semi-finals, which made him smile helplessly.
In this situation, Qin Yang didn't know what to say. He just saw who would admit defeat faster.
"Qin Yang, it would be easy to draw them both together, but how can you be sure that you can draw Tang Qinglian?"
Zhao Tang, who was next to him, suddenly spoke up, attracting everyone's attention. They couldn't help but think deeply after hearing what she said.
Yes, Zhao Tang is right. If Gu Qing and Mu Qingge went up to draw first, with Qin Yang's telekinesis, it would not be difficult to draw them together.
But if Tang Qinglian didn't take the initiative to draw lots, but sat there waiting for the last remaining numbers, then Qin Yang couldn't guarantee it.
No matter how powerful his mental power is, he can't guarantee that the last two numbered cards will be their respective opponents. After all, there are four other people who will draw lots.
"It's not important, that's all I said!"
Qin Yang didn't seem worried at all. He heard him say: "There is actually no difference between drawing other people and drawing Tang Qinglian. I just can't stand the people of the Tang Sect and want to beat them up to vent my anger."
Hearing what Qin Yang said, several people felt a little emotional.
Because from Qin Yang's words, it seemed to them that Tang Qinglian, who had perfected his aura, was no different from the three top-notch geniuses who had reached the realm in half a step.
Among them, Zhao Tang is the one who has seen Qin Yang's true strength.
Even the true Mutants of the Breaking Realm were disgraced by Qin Yang. How could these ancient warriors who had not broken through to the Breaking Realm make waves in his hands?
Thinking of this, the Qing Xuanzong people subconsciously turned their attention to the two great geniuses of the Tang Sect, looking at Tang Wuzhe with a bit of gloating.
It's not good for you, Tang Wuzhe, to provoke anyone, but you want to provoke this monster Qin Yang.
It's fine now, you can't even pass the first round, right?
Moreover, you also implicated another genius of the Tang Sect.
Mu Qingge and the others knew clearly that if Qin Yang was really drawn with Tang Qinglian in the third round, there would definitely be no surprise in the final result.
…………
The night passed quickly!
When the first ray of dawn from the east shone into the huge square of Qingxuanzong the next day, everyone opened their eyes immediately.
Although many people didn't sleep all night, the process of cultivating inner energy still made him feel refreshed. Many people even felt that Qingxuanzong was really a good place for cultivation.
On the high platform in the north, a figure slowly stood up, it was Kong Wenzhong, the leader of Wenzong.
Now he seems to have replaced Qing Xuanzong and taken over all matters after the first round.
And this indeed made the onlookers less critical of Qing Xuanzong's shady story.
They dared to question Qing Xuanzong, but they absolutely did not dare to question the leader Wenzong.
What's more, Kong Wenzhong has no reason to do anything shady for Qing Xuanzong. Under his chairmanship, the next Qianlong Conference will be more fair and just.
"Once everyone has rested, let's start the third round of drawing lots!"
Kong Wenzhong did not drag his feet. When he spoke, he pointed towards the bottom of the high platform.
On the long table there, there were eight boxes placed at some point.
Presumably what was inside was the number plate for the third round.
"The drawing rules for the third round are the same as those for the second round. Number cards with adjacent numbers are your respective opponents!"
Kong Wenzhong simply repeated the lottery rules and sat down directly.
And his gaze glanced in a certain direction below.
"I……"
"Let's do it first!"
Just when Kong Zhengyang, the genius of Wenzong, spoke and wanted to be the first to make a choice, a voice suddenly came from another place.
Immediately after the Qing Xuanzong genius was located, two figures appeared, it was Gu Qing and Mu Qingge.
Kong Zhengyang just wants to be the first in everything, and no one has competed with him to steal the limelight before, so he won't have such entanglements.
But now that Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty had expressed his attitude, in order to show his generosity, Kong Zhengyang took back the right foot he had just stepped out, and even made a gesture of invitation.
Without much delay, Gu Qing and Mu Qingge walked hand in hand towards the drawing place under the high platform, attracting many strange looks.
"Hmph, what's the use of swiping first? I don't believe they can still swat together?"
One of the voices came out, it was Tang Wuzhe Wufa from the Tang Sect.
Obviously he couldn't stand the people of Qingxuanzong very much, and he had strong envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart.
Because of the two geniuses of Qingxuan Sect, he felt that he could easily crush any one of them.
But now Gu Qing, who is in the late Qi realm, and Mu Qingge, who is only in the early Qi realm, have broken into the top eight of the Qianlong Conference.
But he, the most dignified and perfect genius of the Tang Sect, could only watch others perform from a distance. It was really frustrating to think about it.
Others, including many big guys on the high platform, were also sizing up the two geniuses of Qingxuan Sect.
Obviously they also have a sense of curiosity, or expectation.
"Brother, do you think they can really get together again?"
Wu Chengjing thought about that thought and couldn't help but ask, but Qing Xuanzi next to him shook his head helplessly.
"Although the chances are much higher than those in the second round, luck can't always be on them, right?"
Qing Xuanzi started from objective facts, but at this moment, he and Wu Chengjing obviously ignored that Qing Xuanzong had another genius, and also ignored some of Qin Yang's abilities.
In fact, they knew that Qin Yang was a spiritual master, but there were some things that they didn't think of until they appeared to the public, and they just placed their hope on luck.
Kong Wenzhong, who was sitting in the middle seat, was even more confident. Apparently he didn't believe that Qing Xuanzong's luck would always be so good.
This time there were eight number plates arranged by Kong Wenzhong himself, so he knew exactly which number plate was in which box.
The purpose of doing this is to ensure that nothing goes wrong. If this can bring the two Qingxuanzong together, then he has nothing to say.
"Um?"
However, just when a confident smile appeared on Kong Wenzhong's face, the next moment he saw Gu Qing and Mu Qingge walking towards both sides, which made his heart tremble.
"No way?"
Kong Wenzhong, who knew the location of the number plate, saw the direction Gu Qing and Mu Qingge were walking, and he vaguely guessed a possibility, and his mood suddenly became not so good.
The most impossible result may happen again today. (End of chapter)