Bai Fan is very strong.
Unlike Senior Brother Li, Xu Yuan watched the battle between Bai Fan and Shen Weixiu from beginning to end.
When fighting,
Bai Fan's body is always surrounded by a circle of black viscous liquid material. This liquid material can change at will. It can be turned into armor or a sharp blade, and it is extremely corrosive!
In just a few moments of meeting each other, the blue long knife in the hands of the chief of Taiqing Dao Sect was corroded by the black substance around Bai Fan, so much that it lost all its aura.
At this time, many of the disciples present were excited. Without the sword, the swordsman's combat power would collapse by more than half.
But the ensuing battle made everyone realize that
This Shen Weixiu, the way of drilling essence is not the sword, but the attribute method, especially the thunder method.
Bai Fan actually doesn't need to die.
The gap between him and Shen Weixiu was visible to the naked eye, but because of the layer of black mucus covering his body, Shen Weixiu was unable to kill him instantly.
Bai Fan had no intention of admitting defeat, just like his usual loyal character.
He wanted to avenge their eldest brother.
Then he died.
The sharp blade formed by the sticky night flew past Shen Weixiu's cheek, but he was pierced through the chest by the thunder method.
It's a slight difference, but it's like a natural chasm.
"The true disciples, Jinghe and Xiao Jianqing are staying, and everyone else should disperse."
In front of Qionghua Palace,
As the voice slowly fell with a hint of trembling, the old man with white beard and hair said nothing, holding Bai Fan's body and slowly walked into the Qionghua Palace step by step.
His back seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.
Xu Yuan stood at the edge of the field and looked at the core disciples who were leaving with their heads hanging down.
Within the Qionghua Sect, they are all geniuses who are one in a hundred, or even one in a thousand.
But in today's scene, the feeling of powerlessness is deeply implanted in every cell of their bodies.
If the elders of the sect handle it properly, this humiliation will become the motivation for them to realize their shame and then be brave. But if it is not handled properly, the backbone of Qionghua Zong's generation will be completely broken.
The crowd around disappeared,
Tian Yan suddenly took Xu Yuan's hand and sent a message from his soul:
"What are you going to do?"
Xu Yuan pondered slightly, with a smile in his voice:
"What do you think is my chance of winning against Shen Weixiu?"
She also saw the battle just now. Tian Yan pondered for a moment and replied in a low voice:
"Twenty percent at most."
"Twenty percent?" Xu Yuan's voice was a little surprised.
"Twenty percent is because he might not have guessed that you would use your killing move as soon as you came up. Bai Fan never forced Shen Weixiu to use his "Tao" until his death. This person should still have a lot of strength left." Tian Yan explained.
"No, I mean you actually think so highly of me." Xu Yuan was already very satisfied with Tian Yan's evaluation.
"Ah"
Tian Yan gave him a helpless look.
She found that this man had no arrogance at all.
After exhaling a breath, she turned to ask: "Do you need me to go with you?"
Xu Yuan pondered slightly:
"The reality is that the Qionghua Sect has left behind the Charming Sakura Tree. It is impossible for Jinghe alone to defeat Shen Weixiu and Tianrui. There should be some changes. I will go and check the situation first. You don’t need to be in a hurry to expose yourself.”
After a pause,
Xu Yuan glanced at the group of Qionghua executives:
"Besides, we belong to the sect leader's lineage. Senior Brother Li and Bai Fan are both dead. The next life and death battle should come from the Second Elder and his group."
Tian Yan pondered for a moment, then nodded:
"Okay, I'll wait for you in the room."
"Jinghe."
Just as they were talking, a slightly hoarse voice suddenly came from the side of the two of them.
Xu Yuan looked sideways and saw Tang Jiuqing, Yun Xi and others.
Overnight, the faces of these dandies lost their original vigor.
Tang Jiuqing walked slowly up to the two of them, holding his long sword tightly in his hand, and said with a deep reluctance in his voice:
"I'm sorry, the life-and-death bet is our true inheritance, but I still got you involved."
"Huh?" Xu Yuan's eyes flickered.
Tang Jiuqing glanced at the second elder over there and gritted his teeth:
"Yin Wuhuan's group of old immortals agreed to hand over the saplings of the Charming Sakura Tree."
"." Xu Yuan had some vague guesses in his mind.
After arriving at Qionghua Hall with Tang Jiuqing and others, Xu Yuan found that his guess had been fulfilled.
Infighting.
The two factions within Qionghua Sect are still fighting among themselves at this moment.
"Next game, come on Jinghe."
A middle-aged elder made angrily suggestions with drooped eyelids.
His voice echoed in the empty hall.
As soon as he finished speaking, before the elder could speak, Tang Jiuqing immediately replied unceremoniously:
"Sir Jinghe? Old man Wang, are you embarrassed to say this?
"With Jinghe's talent in cultivation, he was able to get into the true biography six years ago. All his spots were taken up by you guys. Now that he has to fight to the death, you think of him?"
The middle-aged elder frowned when he heard this, but he was not angry and just replied:
"Tang Huaiqing, this kid of yours really doesn't understand any rules. If you think so, Yun Xi, Bai Fan, Qing Wu, and Zi Yue all got their quotas from Jing He."
"Fart!" Tang Jiuqing immediately retorted: "Whether it's based on the sect's contribution or cultivation talent, Yun Xi and the others are ranked ahead of that bunch of losers in your family."
"The wine is clear, that's it."
The Sixth Elder suddenly stopped Tang Jiuqing and glanced at the middle-aged man opposite:
"Zhou Guchang, this is enough, Li Qiuyu and Bai Fan are already dead."
From the second elder's lineage, another fat old man seemed completely unable to understand the meaning of the sixth elder's words, and replied with a smile:
"Little Bai wants to go to war, but he said so himself. What does this have to do with us?"
After a pause,
The fat old man looked directly into the eyes of the Sixth Elder, narrowed his eyes and said:
"Li Qiuyu took advantage of the fact that the Holy Son of the Jiantian Pavilion and the Chief of the Dao Palace were unprepared to steal the sapling of the Charming Cherry Tree and was beheaded."
Before the words fell,
Sect Master Qionghua, who was on top of the throne, suddenly smacked down hard.
"boom!"
The entire Qionghua Palace instantly shook like an earth dragon turning over.
Qionghua Sect Master stared at the fat old man with his eyes and said word by word:
"Huang Chan, be careful with your words and remember that you are the elder of Qionghua Sect."
The slightly fat old man's expression changed, but before he spoke, the second elder who had been squinting his eyes to rest suddenly spoke in agreement:
"Huang Chan, you are indeed going a little too far."
But immediately, the second elder suddenly changed the topic. He looked at the sect leader in the first place and sneered on his lips:
"Old Bai, you got the Charming Cherry Tree saplings and hid them so tightly. According to the rules, how come we old guys have the right to know? Now that people from Taiqing Taoist Palace and Jiantian Pavilion blocked the door, they remembered us. Isn’t it a bit inappropriate?”
The sect master looked at him deeply, with fatigue and anger brewing in his eyes, and waved his sleeves:
"Okay, in the next game, Xiao Jianqing will enter, and in the next game, Jinghe will enter."
"Sir, the sect master is so majestic." The second elder sneered and cupped his hands: "Just follow what the sect master said."
a little late
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(End of chapter)
