Daxia Jianzong's residence.
Everyone was sitting in the hall at this time.
The atmosphere in the room was very depressing.
After a long silence, Qin Xian sighed softly and spoke.
"You are the only seven who still have intact fighting ability."
"The next battle...has become meaningless."
"So after discussion among several of us, we decided to give up the next game!"
Wow! !
The crowd was in an uproar, and everyone looked at the old man on the main seat in disbelief.
At this time, Qin Xian's face was full of loneliness, because he really felt sorry for his disciples.
Gao Qiwen sat in the corner with his head down and said nothing.
Ye Feng looked at the man's appearance and said somewhat unbearably.
"Mr. Qin...did he really give up like that?"
Tu Kui glanced at his disciple and spoke softly.
"With three less disciples, you won't have an advantage no matter what."
"It's impossible to catch up with the points..."
However, at this time Li Nanting interrupted.
"Whether you give up or not, we still respect your opinion."
"On the one hand, the competition among hundreds of sects is to compete for resources, but what the sects value more is the experience they provide you."
"The sect is like a greenhouse. When you reach the Golden Core Realm and leave the sect, you will find that the outside world is always more cruel than the trials."
"So...it depends on your opinion whether to continue to participate."
Everyone was silent.
Yu Ye, Gu Ran, Li Guanqi.
The strength of these three people is a very strong group of people even if you look at one hundred sects.
But in the middle stage of foundation building, apart from Ye Feng, Lin Qingyu and Zhong Lin are also there.
The strength can only be regarded as mid-range, and cannot be said to be a sure win over the opponent.
Therefore, the variables for these four people are very large. Once they lose the game, points will be deducted.
As a result, even if Li Guanqi and the other three were undefeated from beginning to end, the points situation would not be optimistic.
However, at this moment, Li Guanqi, who had been silent until now, spoke softly.
"I'm willing to continue participating!"
"I'm not willing to find out who is targeting us yet!"
The young man with a cold face said this in a calm voice.
Ye Feng, who was beside him, shrugged and said, "I am also willing to continue!"
"I'm holding this breath in my heart. I can't swallow it and can't spit it out. I'm really sick and panicking!"
Yu Ye said solemnly: "I do."
Zhong Lin and Zhong Lin also responded in a deep voice with resolute faces: "This disciple also thinks so in his heart!"
Lin Dong scratched his head and said: "The sect has exhausted its resources to train us, even if it cannot get better resources."
"I don't want to stop my journey at this time!"
Not to mention Gu Ran, stepping out with a black face!
The only remaining Lin Qingyu hesitated and stood up.
Although she was reluctant in her heart, she was also infected by everyone's emotions, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in her eyes!
Because she was almost seriously injured by a disciple of Liuyang Academy, he understood the feeling better.
Lin Qingyu, who was originally easy-going and happy-go-lucky by nature, didn't know why, but after a few people finished talking, he felt a trace of unwillingness in his heart!
'Why should we suffer this kind of injustice! '
This is what Lin Qingyu is thinking at this time!
Seeing everyone standing up, Qin Xian's eyes were slightly moist.
He raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "If that's the case, then kill him and turn the world upside down!!"
"Let the world of the Northern Territory keep an eye on the integrity of my Daxia Sword Sect disciples!! Are you going to use the sword in your hand quickly?"
Gao Qiwen in the corner slowly raised his head and looked at the four little guys, his eyes seemed to have a little light.
Since they decided to continue participating in the competition, everyone went back to rest early.
The injuries on Zhong Lin and Lin Dong were not serious, and they have recovered almost completely.
Night falls.
Four people were sitting together on the roof, drinking wine.
Ye Feng lay on the roof and said softly: "Boss."
"Um?"
"You said... do we have a chance to enter the top fifty?"
Li Guanqi shook his head slightly without any expression on his face.
"have no idea."
"To be honest, it's very difficult..."
Ye Feng curled his lips and said, "Then why do you want to continue participating?"
Li Guanqi said softly: "Didn't I say that I want to find out who is targeting us?"
"Otherwise, I will suffer a loss like this. I can't swallow this breath."
"Besides, isn't it worth looking forward to being able to fight against the most talented people in each sect?"
Zhong Lin said angrily: "Do you think everyone is as ridiculously strong as you?"
After drinking all the wine in the jug, Li Guanqi's eyes sparkled.
He turned around and looked at the few people and said softly: "You must learn from Lin Qingyu. Once the momentum goes south, don't hesitate to admit defeat!"
“With destiny, everything becomes possible.”
Everyone nodded to indicate that they understood.
Li Guanqi flew down from the roof and looked a little worried when he walked into the room.
In the main hall.
Gao Qiwen squatted in the corner and said softly: "Are we really allowed to let them do it?"
Li Nanting said in a deep voice with a worried look on his face.
“How can a young eagle spread its wings and fly high without experiencing a storm?”
"If you hide under the wings of the sect all your life, then that will be the case for the rest of your life."
"Although it is dangerous, it is the best opportunity to experience."
Qin Xian also nodded slightly and said softly: "Maybe I will only participate in tomorrow's round of competition. There should be no problem."
“It’s good that these little guys have their spirits up, and all that’s left is to give up from the third round.”
Everyone nodded slightly when they heard this.
After all, after the second round of battle, there were only twenty-five sects left.
Daxia Sword Sect will definitely not be able to enter at that time, and naturally there will be no need to participate in subsequent competitions.
So even if they lose this time, it will have no impact on Daxia Sword Sect.
No one in Daxia Sword Sect had a good rest that night, and everyone felt suffocated in their hearts.
Early the next morning.
Tianyu Mountain is still bustling with people and the lively scene is prosperous.
There are only seven people in the Daxia Sword Sect's participating team at this time!
This also shocked many people who were paying attention to Daxia Sword Sect.
"Hey, it seems that Daxia Sword Sect is here to withdraw from the competition today."
"Yeah, yesterday one died and two were seriously injured. How can we fight without three people?"
"I thought I would see a dark horse this year!"
At this time, someone curled his lips and said, "Don't we have to watch a few other people compete for it?"
Under the sun, Qin Xian ignored the noise and walked all the way to the ring where he was participating in the competition!
At this time, two light curtains above the sky also noticed the situation here.
When they saw the many disciples standing upright, everyone was shocked!
"Hiss... Is the leader of the Great Xia Sword Sect crazy? Since this is already the case, why do you still want to participate?"
"Yes! Isn't it clear that I want my disciples to die!"
Some people object, and naturally some people agree.
Many monks with vicious eyes were laughing!
