"In the first match of the lower bracket of the Herringbone Arena No. 2, Yaoguang Peak Qingya won."
After the referee announced the result of the competition, Qingya also let out a long breath.
Even though Qing Ya was smiling and unhurried during the battle, seemingly relaxed, in fact he was extremely nervous in his heart. Although he is full of confidence in his own strength, after all, it is a crucial match that determines whether he will be eliminated. If something unexpected happens, there is nothing he can do about it. Fortunately, the opponent's strength was not as good as his own. Even if he suppressed his cultivation to fight him, Zhao Guang still couldn't withstand the fierceness of Jian Thirty-Six.
Jumping off the ring, Qing Ya glanced at the crowd. The aqua figure was like a lotus swaying in the wind. It was particularly conspicuous in the crowd. However, Hua Qing'er turned her head at this time, leaving only Qing Ya. The next exquisite profile.
"Sister Qing'er, this way."
Qingya shouted as he walked towards her. But Hua Qing'er didn't seem to hear it, still tilting her head and looking to the side.
"What's wrong, Sister Qing'er?" Qingya came to her. He bent his knees slightly, lowering himself to about the same height as her, and put his face in front of her and asked.
"snort"
Seeing Qingya coming in front of him, Hua Qing'er ignored him and turned his head to the other side. Qing Ya could only obediently follow her to the other side, squat down a little, and hold her face with both hands to prevent her from turning her face away.
"Sister, I don't know why I made you angry. I'm going to apologize to you first." Qing Ya apologized to her in a flattering manner.
"Okay, okay, put your hands down from my face quickly. It's so embarrassing to be seen by others. During the competition just now, you already took away the man's weapon. Why did you give it back to him? Isn't it better to just throw it away? If it's because If you lose the game just by thinking about it, then you have no place to cry." Although it was a word of blame, her tone was full of care and worry.
"So that's it. Sister Qing'er, don't be angry. Let me explain to you." Qing Ya put down his hands holding Hua Qing'er's face, although he was reluctant to let go of the soft and smooth feeling.
"In the competition just now, although Senior Brother Zhao was very aggressive with his words, it really made people unhappy. However, Master said that the results of the competition are not a big deal. The key is the consolidation and understanding of one's own cultivation during the competition. If I directly abolished With his weapons, he can win easily. Isn’t it a small gain but a big gain? Besides, I won, sister Qing’er, please don’t be angry.”
"Are you so sure you can win?"
Hua Qing'er was not really angry at first. After listening to Qing Ya's answer, she thought it was reasonable, but she refused to admit defeat. No matter what she said, she could not lose her sister's majesty.
"Sister Qing'er also heard it last night. Master said that if you win the championship in this competition, she will allow me to accompany you down the mountain. In fact, when she received the news of the competition just now, this is the request she made for me. To win this championship, I must not lose and I will never lose.”
"There are three hundred disciples this time. My cultivation level is at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment. Among the rest, there must be people who are far higher than me. You are only at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment, so you are so confident?"
"If winning the championship is like picking something out of a bag, then there is no point in participating in the competition. Defeating an opponent who is stronger than yourself is the fun of fighting, isn't it?"
"Okay, whatever you say makes sense, I won't talk to you anymore. It's my turn soon, will you come?" After seeing what Qingya said clearly, Hua Qing'er decisively changed the subject.
"Of course, the battle at Tianxuan Peak is graceful and graceful, and Sister Qing'er's dance is even more amazing. I'm afraid the arena is already surrounded by people."
"Stop talking nonsense and come with me. I'll go to the Tianzi No. 6 Arena first." Hua Qing'er waved her hand and ran away first.
Sure enough, at this time, the Tianzi No. 6 arena was already three floors inside and three outside, filled with crowds of spectators. In comparison, the crowd of spectators for the competition just now seemed much deserted.
Not only at Tianzi No. 6, but also at Liuyun Square, as long as it is at the ring where Tianxuan Peak disciples compete, the audience is far better than other places. Not only the new disciples, but many old disciples also hurried to Liuyun Square to watch the battle after finishing their training. Beautiful girls always attract more attention.
""The first match of the winner group of Tianzi No. 6 Arena is Tianxuan Peak Hua Qing'er versus Kaiyang Peak Chen Guang. "
After the referee announced the competition list, a young disciple in the crowd who was carrying a heavy sword shouted loudly, jumped up high, and then landed heavily on the ring with a loud bang, as if it were made of marble. The arena also shook a few times, causing waves of exclamations from the crowd.
Although Chen Guang is not as tall as Liu Quan before, he can hold the epee effortlessly with one hand, and his cultivation is probably better than that of Liu Quan.
At this time, there was another burst of cheers from the crowd, and Hua Qing'er's clothes were fluttering, slowly coming from the air like a fairy from the Moon Palace, and landed gently on the ring, with several lotus flowers blooming under her feet.
"Chen Guang of Kaiyang Peak, fifth level of foundation building, please give me more advice."
"Hua Qing'er of Tianxuan Peak is at the seventh level of foundation building. Please give me some advice from Senior Brother Chen."
"It has reached the seventh level of the foundation building stage. It seems that this time, Kaiyang Peak Chen Guang is going to lose." Everyone heard Hua Qing'er's cultivation and couldn't help but discuss the results of this competition.
Opposite Chen Guang heard that his opponent had reached the seventh level of foundation building, and his expression changed slightly, but he soon returned to his original state. He was seen calmly lifting the Thunder Steel Golden Body, with light flowing around him, and soon a circle of small swords formed around him. Each one was only the size of a palm, and there were more than a dozen of them, slowly rotating around Chen Guang.
The tiger comes down the mountain,
Chen Guang held the sword in both hands and rushed forward with rapid strides. When he was halfway, he jumped up, spun twice in the air, raised the heavy sword and smashed it down.
Just as Chen Guang was charging up and ending his fall, he saw two rays of light, one red and one blue, rising from the ground and passing through Chen Guang's body effortlessly.
The move was broken. Chen Guang's face was livid, he was sweating profusely, and his hands were weak. The epee came out of his hand, fell on the ring, and was inserted into the ground. Then Chen Guang also fell from mid-air. Although he looked ugly, there were no wounds on his body. However, the small sword that originally surrounded him was now scattered, and not much was left.
After landing, Chen Guang was about to take back the epee when he saw a green lotus blooming on the hilt. He subconsciously jumped back and looked up. Hua Qing'er just fell from the air, with her toes touching the epee sword. On the handle, the light shines between the hands, like the goddess of judgment looking down on the people, with a cold expression.
When the light in her hand dimmed, Qing Ya could see clearly that there were two daggers in Hua Qing'er's hands. One was as blue as ice, the other as bright red as blood. The two daggers looked like they were carved from precious stones. , the light flows, crystal clear.
"It turns out that there are twin lotus weapons at the heaven level." Some of the older disciples in the crowd recognized the weapon in Hua Qing'er's hand.
"This is the weapon of the last Tianxuan Peak Royal Head. Since that senior returned to the mortal world, he has not seen these twin lotuses for nearly a hundred years. I never thought that this magical weapon would be passed to her. "
Hua Qing'er's original cultivation level is higher than Chen Guang's, and with the magic weapon in hand, this round of competition is over.
Hearing the comments from others, Qingya realized that what Hua Qing'er was holding was a magical weapon. Qingya looked at Hua Qing'er in the stands, then looked down at the catcher in his hand, and could only smile helplessly. laugh.
Alas, I really want to have such a stunning weapon.