"I surrender."
Chu Fei's aura disappeared. He looked at Xiao Qian and said, "Don't be complacent... something will happen to you sooner or later."
"That's it for today."
His expression was extremely cold, and he hid his anger and jealousy deep in his heart.
Facing sudden changes.
Xiao Qian was stunned for a moment. Just now he was going into a big fight, and then he announced his surrender in the blink of an eye?
There was also a commotion under the arena.
The disciples of the Yin Yang Holy Sect were dumbfounded. Their Holy Son clearly still had the strength to fight, so why did he admit defeat like this?
Where does this put the Yin Yang Holy Sect’s face?
I'm just afraid that I will be laughed at by everyone in the world, right? !
"How could this be? Even the senior brother is no match for him. Is Xiao Qian really so powerful?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"Elder brother is in good condition. If the fight continues, it's not certain who will win and who will lose!"
"That's right! My Holy Son told me that today's battle is over. I guess I don't want to hurt the harmony. If I hadn't been worried about Su Mu behind Xiao Qian, my Holy Son would definitely win!"
"Yep!"
"Haha... You Yin Yang Holy Cult disciples are really good at finding fault, right? If you can't beat me, you just can't beat me. How can you stop at this point? It's simply ridiculous!"
"You...you are looking for death!"
"Hey, you, you can't stand it even after just a few words? The Yin-Yang Holy Sect is probably going to decline in the hands of your generation."
"I think so. Even the Holy Son is no match for Xiao Qian. He's so far apart!"
"..."
There was a sudden quarrel under the ring.
Watching the excitement were not only casual cultivators from various places, but also disciples from big forces, and even some cultivators who came from the Holy Land.
Only the disciples of the Holy Land dare to ridicule the Yin Yang Holy Sect like this.
The other monks only dared to discuss secretly.
"Since you admit defeat, leave quickly and don't delay others' discussion with me."
Xiao Qian suppressed the weird feeling in her heart.
He looked coldly at Chu Fei, secretly wary in his heart, this guy was anything but simple.
I have to guard against the cruel words I just put down!
Will something happen to you sooner or later?
I'm afraid there is an ulterior motive.
"snort!"
Chu Fei snorted coldly, then looked at Xiao Qian hatefully, turned around and left the ring.
There seemed to be a flash of red light in his eyes.
Xiao Qian caught this, frowned slightly, and the weird feeling in his heart became stronger!
"Chu Fei is definitely not a simple person."
He looked at his leaving figure and fell into deep thought.
Outside the ring.
The noise was endless, and there were even some disputes. The Yin Yang Holy Sect disciples were so angry that they started to fight with the other Holy Land disciples.
Fortunately, the scale is not large, and the actions are measured, otherwise I am afraid it will cause disaster... There are many ordinary people in Kaiyuan City.
On the void.
Ning Cai'er was like a goddess, her whole body filled with splendor.
The rays of light rise.
A mark between the eyebrows seemed to be lingering with the fairy light.
There were lotuses growing under her feet, falling from the void, and walking to the ruins step by step.
In the previous battle, this place had long been in ruins.
Only the formation patterns are still erect.
"I'm here to keep the three-year appointment."
Ning Cai'er said calmly.
The eyes that looked at Xiao Qian seemed to be without any emotion, as if they just wanted to solve this cause and effect.
"Long time no see, you seem different."
Xiao Qian was relieved and let go of some of his obsessions.
In the end...he didn't do anything wrong when he came to break off the engagement, but he was just too angry at the time. He felt that his fiancée came to break off the engagement just after the Xiao family was destroyed, which was like adding fuel to the fire and adding salt to the wound.
After three years of training, he no longer cared about this matter.
Once the breath comes out of my heart, it becomes clear.
"You are... you are completely different now than you were three years ago."
Ning Cai'er said softly.
The indifferent expression seemed to be mixed with a little relief.
The two looked at each other and smiled, chatting like they had been friends for many years.
The argument under the ring stopped.
Everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Qian and Ning Cai'er.
"I don't know if the Saintess of my religion can defeat Xiao Qian. After repeated battles, the power in his body must have declined, right? If the Saintess can defeat him, it can be regarded as saving the face of our religion."
"Yeah yeah!"
"I hope that the Saint can exhale a breath of evil for our Yin-Yang Holy Sect and stop the long-winded mouths of the people in the world!"
"Huh? Just Ning Cai'er? She's just a contemporary of Xiao Qian, what qualifications does she have to be better than Xiao Qian? Even Chu Fei is not Xiao Qian's opponent, and she is even less likely!"
"It's just embarrassing to go up there. Although Ning Cai'er is a saint-level existence, her cultivation level is probably only at the early stage of enlightenment. There is a big gap between her cultivation level and Xiao Qian's, let alone her combat power. Oh! If she can survive three moves in Xiao Qian's hands, I will stand on my head and shit!"
"..."
Everyone talked one after another.
The scene was almost one-sided, and even the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect couldn't help but sigh after hearing other people's analysis.
Obviously... they don't like Ning Cai'er either.
At most, he is a prodigy on the same level as Chu Fei. Chu Fei has been practicing for decades and is still no match for Xiao Qian, let alone Ning Cai'er, who was at the same time as Xiao Qian.
Among the Yin Yang Holy Cult, there are probably many who can defeat Ning Cai'er!
After all, she had only been practicing for a few years.
In the eyes of everyone, top talent like Jin Qing'an and Wei Yunxuan are probably slightly stronger than Ning Cai'er at this stage!
In the arena.
The two chatted for a long time, and then returned to the topic.
Ning Cai'er's expression gradually became complicated. After a moment of silence, she said, "Xiao Qian... No matter whether the Xiao family will be destroyed or not, I will break off the engagement with you. I hope you don't blame me."
"Today is the end between you and me. If we meet again in the future, we will have nothing to do with each other. You and I don't owe each other anything."
After saying that, the mark between her eyebrows flickered.
Dao Dao Xianxi lingers.
Like banishing an immortal.
Xiao Qian grinned, "Everything in the past will be settled today... I am going on this trip to cut off the cause and effect of your past."
Ning Cai'er nodded when she heard this and seemed to be relieved.
The mark between her eyebrows was blazing, and the fairy glow became stronger and stronger. Her expression became indifferent, with a mysterious and mysterious aura.
Close to Tao.
The majestic momentum is overwhelming!
"Then... let the three-year agreement begin here. I hope you will go all out."
"If you underestimate me, I'm afraid you will fail here."
Ning Cai'er said indifferently.
As the scriptures were chanted, visions emerged, as if immortals were coming to the world.
"Somewhat similar to Wang Pei... I'm afraid Ning Cai'er also has a great opportunity."
Xiao Qian murmured softly.
He stood with his sword in hand, and the sword energy surged and boiled!
Thousands of sword blades surged behind him, like huge waves crashing on the shore!
The two momentums collided and roared.
Before the confrontation, a gust of wind swept through.
Everyone under the ring felt a terrifying energy.
Everyone took a breath!
