Chapter 0169
Fight for a few days. Don't talk about being injured, even if it's about being suppressed. The situation is also a small profit, not to mention that the body is directly hit by the opponent's sword energy?
Qin Wushuang's powerful sword energy penetrated directly. Piercing a big hole immediately made the No. 8 blood flow profusely, his face changed drastically, and he retreated again and again.
When fighting with the same sect, only the outcome is decided, not life or death. Qin Wushuang got in the way with one move, and didn't chase after him. Jian Shi stopped, and ignored the number eight.
As long as the opponent struggles a little, his sword energy will greet him one after another until the opponent's combat power is captured.
The original arrogance in No. 8's eyes has disappeared at this moment, replaced by doubt and panic. He never thought that he would be defeated so thoroughly!
This defeat can be described as a complete defeat, completely suppressed by the opponent, and there is no hope of a comeback. If it weren't for the group arena gambling, I'm afraid he would have already become the ghost of the opponent's sword by now!
"How?" Qin Wushuang suppressed the momentum of the sword. asked lightly.
Although No. 8 was wearing a mask, he could still see the bleakness in his eyes, and smiled wryly: "The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. What else can I say!"
Qin Wushuang nodded and turned his gaze to the host.
The host was also very knowledgeable, stepped forward and shouted: "The champion of this group arena belongs to number six! The eight bets belong to number six!"
After this announcement, there was a burst of cheers from the audience. Those senior disciples who were optimistic about No. 6 were all cheering.
And those who are optimistic about No. 8 also let out low sighs.
Especially Yan Feng, with a happy smile, as if he had won the group arena, his fists were clenched tightly: "I won, Senior Brother Qin is really good! He really won!"
Wei Yi, who watched from afar, frowned slightly, but said nothing. He just glanced at Qin Wushuang twice, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Zhou Fu smiled all over her face, and greeted her: "Senior brother Wei, this time, but my little sister, can I be more accurate?"
Wei Yi knew that Zhou Fu was deliberately humiliating him, but there was nothing he could do. This time, it was indeed my lineage that lost, and both inside and outside the market.
Immediately smiled and said: "Junior Sister Zhou's vision has always been very accurate. It is reasonable to beat Brother Yu.
Hehe, everyone, prepare for the second group arena after the No. 6 receives the reward. There are three groups in total, this is the first group, and everyone should not slack off from now on. "
Surrounded by thousands of people, Qin Wushuang came to the front of the camp. The champion of the group arena is always the most crowded and very popular.
"Senior brother, can you tell us. What line are you from?"
"Yeah, let's talk about it, maybe there are some brothers in the same line as you here, we all admire you very much."
"Brother, say something!"
All the crowds kept saying hello to Qin Wushuang, saying hello to Qin Wushuang.
At this moment, the curtain of the camp was pulled open, and a person walked out, and it was Zhou Fu. Her peerless face, under the sunlight, was even more glamorous and incomparable, which made everyone in the Xingluo Palace gate who were chattering all over the place speechless, and no one dared to say a word.
"What are you doing all of them?" Zhou Fu lightly reprimanded, "The identities of the contestants in the group arena are kept secret. If you are capable, go to the arena by yourself. Don't harass me here."
After being scolded by Zhou Fu, these disciples all looked ashamed and retreated in embarrassment, but they were all happy, as if it was a great honor to be scolded by the beautiful senior sister.
There were even a few of them who clearly came here with the intention of peeking at the beautiful senior sister. They were naturally overjoyed to see Zhou Fu come out. Being scolded by Zhou Fu like this, he was surprised. He smiled and walked away contentedly.
Qin Wushuang smiled wryly and shook his head, thinking that Senior Sister Zhou's popularity is really not something to be overshadowed, even if it is teaching people, it is so useful.
If it were another senior brother who said these words, these people would not dare to say anything on the surface. There must be a slander in my heart. But being scolded by Senior Sister Zhou this week, everyone's expressions are like picking up some treasures,
"Junior brother, please come in." Zhou Fu obviously knew what those guys were thinking, but she didn't feel annoyed. Apart from being dissatisfied with the domineering of the lineage of the main hall master, she was quite tolerant towards her colleagues.
Qin Wushuang nodded and followed Zhou Fu to the camp.
The loot is all on display there. Zhou Fu pointed to the jade box containing the eight inner alchemy: "This junior brother, these eight inner alchemy, only in this jade box can guarantee that the spiritual power will not be lost. I don't know if you have stored inner alchemy If you don’t have any, you have to think of a way to prevent the spiritual power of the inner alchemy from being lost.” Qin Wushuang smiled and said, “Thank you for reminding me, senior sister. I happen to have a small storage bag. Otherwise, I can’t Save Neidan here as a bet."
"That's true, why didn't I think of it?" Zhou Fu smiled sweetly, "Okay, don't be too polite, these are all yours."
Of course, Qin Wushuang would not be polite, he gathered the eight Neidan that were displayed in the jade box, and put the Book of Yi into his sleeve. The wide sleeves just blocked his movements, and no one could see how he stored the inner alchemy in the storage bag.
What he did surprised the minds of several core disciples present. To Qin Wushuang
Zhou Fu praised: "Good skill, no wonder he won the final championship, he really deserves his name!"
Qin Wushuang smiled slightly, and cupped his hands: "Thank you, brothers and sisters, Brother Shan, I will take my leave now."
Qin Wushuang didn't procrastinate at all, he knew that the longer he stayed here, the more right and wrong would be. Although he wasn't sure where the person who threatened him before came from, but most likely, it must be related to several brains here.
These brains, if you guessed right. Should they be the favorite disciples of the five main hall masters of Xingluo Temple?
Qin Wushuang was about to walk out of the tent when a person behind him suddenly asked, "Wait a minute, Junior Brother."
Qin Wushuang stopped slowly, turned around and asked, "I don't know if you have any advice, brother."
The one who told him to stop was Zhao Muzhi, the most talented disciple of Zhong Wuyin, the master of the third hall.
The body of Zhao Mu: "Brother Yu has a problem that has been bothering me all the time. I dare not ask, junior brother, which lineage of the palace master are you?"
The others are actually quite strange. Including Wei Yi. They all want to know which lineage of the master's sect this junior who appeared out of nowhere belongs to.
When Qin Wushuang came to sign up earlier, these five people had all seen Qin Wushuang's face, but they were all sure that he was not from his own lineage, so they all thought they were disciples from other four lines.
Qin Wushuang smiled calmly, paused, and suddenly said, "Isn't this group arena requiring confidentiality?"
Zhao Mu was stunned, and laughed dumbly, "That's a secret in the ring, so as not to compete with each other and affect the unity of the same sect. The few of us don't participate in the disputes of that level of ring, but you just say it's okay."
The implication is that disputes of that level cannot arouse their interest. This sense of superiority made Qin Wushuang even more reluctant to talk to him.
He smiled faintly and said, "I am afraid that the existence of the younger brother at this level may be difficult to get into the eyes of the senior brother. I dare not disclose the matter of my master without the permission of my master. I will leave.
After finishing speaking, Zhao Muzhi was not allowed to answer. With a kick of footsteps, he rushed out.
Seeing Zhao Mu's demented face, Zhou Fu couldn't help laughing: "Junior Brother Zhao, are you making fun of yourself? .
A glimmer of gloom flashed across Zhao Muzhi's handsome face, and he mocked himself: "This kid, don't let me find out from now on."
"Yo yo yo, you're so petty and you're planning to bully the small." Zhou Fu laughed.
After leaving the camp, Qin Wushuang found a remote place and took off his mask and competition clothes. After returning to its original appearance and making sure that nothing was exposed, it came out from the dark.
Walking swaggeringly to the side of the ring, at this time, the second group of matches was about to start. Qin Wushuang didn't have much interest in watching the battle at this time.
Participating in a group arena gave him a rough idea of his position in the Star Luo Palace. Except for those few core brains, Qin Wushuang asked himself that he would not lose to anyone.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Yan Feng looking around with an anxious expression in the distance, obviously looking for him, waiting for him to appear.
Qin Wushuang walked over and said softly: "Don't make a sound, you go out of the valley first, go alone, I will follow you."
Yan Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then realized something. After turning around the ring twice, Shi Shiran walked out alone. Qin Wushuang was not in a hurry to follow, but also walked out leisurely. Walking to the exit, he took back the two mortgaged innate objects, and followed them out.
After a while, the two left Vientiane Valley one after the other.
Qin Wushuang was careful all the way to make sure that no one was chasing him, so he let go of his worries. He was originally worried that those people who threatened him would not give up and continue to pester him.
Now it seems that the other party seems to have died down. At least not yet.
Qin Wushuang quickly caught up with Yan Feng after leaving the Vientiane Valley for dozens of miles. Yan Feng at this time. His eyes were full of admiration and envy.
"Senior Brother Qin, I really have you! If you hadn't shown the Purple Sun Sword, I wouldn't have recognized you at all, which made me worry for nothing."
"Hey, this Ziyang sword" is truly extraordinary." Xiao Qin Wushuang sighed, "Yan Feng. I'm going to go down the mountain. If you can trust me, you first give me all the materials on your body. "
Yan Feng has nothing to believe at this time. Without even thinking about it, he took out all the collected materials, including the Qinghan Stone, and handed them over to Qin Wushuang.
"Okay, after the year-end assessment, you go to Qingyun Palace to find me. I will definitely give you an answer. As long as you practice the golden pill of the physical body and the early heavenly pill, you will never be missing!"
Yan Feng nodded: "Okay, then I will ask Senior Brother Qin!" Speaking of this, Yan Feng's voice couldn't help but a little choked up. After so many years of hard work, this time it came true so easily and dreamily.
If it weren't for going out to meet noble people, the main ingredients of these two innate elixirs might not be able to be collected even if they worked hard for ten years!
This time I really met a noble person! From the bottom of my heart. Yan Feng has already regarded Qin Wushuang as a great benefactor, a great nobleman.
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