Than in the ring.
Song Yizhi stood on the competition stage waiting for Chen Zhi to come up.
While waiting, Song Yizhi thought about what weapon he would take.
sword? gun? Chang Ling? whip?
Song Yizhi wanted to look through the weapons on the storage bracelet and find one that was more convenient.
Just when Song Yizhi was worrying about what weapon to use, Chen Zhi arrived late.
Chen Zhi stared at Song Yizhi with his dark eyes, and then he took out a heavy knife.
Seeing this, Song Yizhi moved his hand, and a simple long knife appeared in his hand.
Chen Zhi's eyes showed a bit of contempt when he saw Song Yizhi's weapon. He picked up the heavy knife with both hands and chopped directly at Song Yizhi.
The next second, Song Yizhi's figure disappeared from the place.
"bump--"
When everyone saw clearly, Chen Zhi was already lying in the pit.
Suddenly, the four people were in an uproar.
what happened? !
Why did Chen Zhi come down? !
Song Yizhi turned around with the long knife in his hand, then walked to the side of the competition ring and looked down at Chen Zhi in the pit.
"Ah, sorry, I was too harsh." Song Yizhi's smiling voice sounded.
Many people looked up at Song Yizhi on the competition stage.
Song Yizhi, who was standing in the competition ring, smiled beautifully and held a long knife in his hand. He was gentle and beautiful but concealed sharpness.
"She..." Wei Ling looked at Song Yizhi and then at Chen Zhi in the pit, "This..."
Really, one move? ? ?
Knocked down Chen Zhi with one move? !
"Is the person still alive?" Lu Li was still more concerned about this issue. After speaking, he hurried towards the pit.
If it weren't for his status, he wouldn't bother to care about Chen Zhi's life and death.
Bei Xianyue glanced at Song Yizhi worriedly.
Chen Zhi didn't even get up at this time, he was probably seriously injured.
During the Three Sects Conference, it is against the rules to seriously injure other disciples in the competition arena.
"Song Yizhi violated the rules and was seriously injured!!" Suddenly, someone shouted.
This roar brought many people back to their senses.
Song Yizhi on the stage was still smiling, which made Bei Xianyue and others who were worried about her feel a little relieved.
The disciples from the Discipline Hall, who were brought back to their senses by this roar, rushed forward to check on Chen Zhi.
At the same time, two disciples from the Discipline Hall walked onto the competition stage and looked at Song Yizhi with serious faces.
Song Luo and Rong Yueyuan were as steady as a mountain on the high platform, and their expressions did not change.
The leader of Wanmo Sect took one look at these two people, and he knew something in his heart.
Elder Bai on the side turned cold and said in a cold voice, "Does Song Yizhi of the Changqiu Sect not know how to write the rules?"
The cold look in Song Luo's eyes flashed away.
The leader of Wanmo Sect said slowly, "Elder Bai, the results haven't been released yet, why are you so anxious?"
As the master of the Discipline Hall, Elder Mo glanced at the master of Wanmo Sect, then stood up and walked over.
Others were still competing in the arena, but the number of people watching on Song Yizhi's side gradually increased.
The several Discipline Hall disciples surrounding Chen Zhi looked incomprehensible. When Elder Mo came over, they all looked up, relying on your expression of asking for help.
Lu Li stood up and bowed to Elder Mo, but stopped talking.
When Elder Mo saw this, he didn't bother to ask, and squatted down to check Chen Zhi's condition.
After reading it, Elder Mo raised his hand and saluted Ye Su on the high platform, "Sir Ye, please come and take a look."
Yesu asked in confusion, "Is it serious?"
"No, the flow of spiritual power in Chen Zhi's body is normal." Elder Mo said, "his face turned blue, as if he was poisoned."
Poisoned?
When it came to her precious daughter, Ye Su didn't dare to be careless anymore, and she teleported to Chen Zhi.
Seeing Chen Zhi's face turning from green to purple, Ye Su poured a burst of spiritual power into Chen Zhi's body.
Bai Qiu among the crowd looked up at Song Yizhi on the stage, his eyes darkened for a moment.
I really look forward to what Song Yizhi will do.
After recovering his spiritual power, Ye Su's gentle voice sounded, "I'm poisoned."
Ye Su's voice fell, and all eyes fell on Song Yizhi.
Elder Mo was not in a hurry to convict Song Yizhi. He asked, "What kind of poison?"
"Spirit-dispelling poison." Ye Su said in a warm voice, "It is a very harmful poison. The spiritual power in the poisoned person's body will gradually dissipate. After the spiritual power is gone, it will eat away at the meridians."
As soon as Ye Su's voice fell, someone began to curse, "How vicious!"
"That's right, it turns out that Song Yizhi was so sure that he poisoned Chen Zhi!"
"Severely punish Song Yizhi!"
"Severely punish Song Yizhi!"
…
Ye Su frowned slightly, and the next second, the pressure was released.
In an instant, a large number of disciples here knelt down, standing even more prominently than Song Yizhi on the stage.
As Yesu's coercion dissipated, it suddenly became dead silent.
Ye Su's gentle voice sounded, "The disinfectant poison has been in this disciple's body for some time, at least an hour ago."
"Song Yizhi was with us at that time! I had to guarantee her, and she didn't have time to poison her!" Wei Ling's loud and clear voice attracted a lot of attention.
"As Lord Ye said, Song Yizhi was with us two hours ago." Bei Xianyue looked at him and said.
A man said, "You guys are lying! You and Chen Zhi met in the cafeteria!"
"No, we met you on the way to the cafeteria, and Song Yizhi and Chen Zhi kept a long distance apart. It was just before noon at that time, and it is almost midnight now." Bei Xianyue said calmly.
Song Yizhi rolled his eyes, "Why don't you listen to what I, the suspect, have to say?"
Elder Mo looked over.
"Search for souls." Song Yizhi said with a smile, "As long as you search for souls, don't you know who poisoned you?"
Elder Mo:?
Living King of Hell? ?
"Song Yizhi, you are committing murder!"
"How can Chen Zhi survive the soul search in this situation? You are committing murder!"
…
As soon as Song Yizhi finished speaking, someone immediately started scolding him.
Elder Mo looked at the smiling Song Yizhi and said, "I'm afraid Chen Zhi is not suitable for this situation."
Song Yizhi shrugged her shoulders, and then she looked serious. She raised her hand and said, "I, Song Yizhi, once again swear that if Chen Zhi's body is poisoned by me, I will die."
As Song Yizhi's voice fell, a white light flashed across the sky.
The oath has been fulfilled, and many people are confused when they see Song Yizhi who has done nothing.
Not Song Yizhi?
Who is that?
Song Yizhi jumped down from the competition ring and walked slowly towards Chen Zhi.
Looking at the half-dead Chen Zhi, Song Yizhi said warmly, "I did not inject the poison. The spiritual power in Chen Zhi's body is flowing. This can prove that Chen Zhi was not seriously injured. So am I still guilty?"
Elder Mo shook his head, and then said seriously, "What matters now is who put the poison in Chen Zhi's body!"
Bai Qiu's eyes darkened for a moment as he looked at Song Yizhi, who had just gotten away with the crime.
"Song Yizhi was accused of poisoning for no reason, and there is no explanation?" Wei Ling asked.
Many people looked over and saw many people standing around Song Yizhi.
"My reputation was not good to begin with, but after this, my reputation has become really bad." After Song Yizhi finished speaking, he sighed melancholy.
Wei Ling glanced at Song Yizhi and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Those who were eager to scold Song Yizhi before were a little embarrassed, and they wanted to dig a hole to hide themselves.
(End of chapter)
