Chapter 245 Sparing Junior Sister Xie Is Not Impossible
The many mentors sitting on the right shook their heads, sighing and regretting.
"Xie Xiayue shouldn't have been on the Wuyin Arena, there's really no need!"
"Want to challenge the King level at the Epic level? Do you really think you're strong enough?"
"Xie Xiayue is still young, can't she polish herself for a few years before participating in the Qingzhi competition? What are you thinking?"
"We mentors can't control what happens on the Wuyin Arena, what a pity!"
"As expected of the third elder Leng Pujie's direct disciple, Qiu Zhiping is still very powerful!"
"That's not the case! I felt that I couldn't handle that reaction alone, and I would definitely be hurt, but Qiu Zhiping still easily resisted it."
"Inside "Inner disciples should not participate in the qualifying round of the Qingzhi competition, they are just going to die..."
"That's right! After improving your level and being accepted by the elders and principals as direct disciples, and then getting more and stronger strength, wouldn't it be better to participate in the qualifying round of the Qingzhi competition?"
"Alas! Every disciple is so arrogant, we as masters can't control it! ..."
"..."
At this moment, many mentors feel that their inner disciples are simply crushed in various ways compared to the direct disciples of the elders and principals in the competition.
This made the mentors support the inner disciples to go to the qualifying round of the Qingzhi competition from the beginning, shine, give them face, etc.
Now, it has become a disguised accusation of their own disciples.
If they don't listen to their mentors' opinions, why should they participate?
Therefore, they can stand on the moral high ground and make various accusations and scolds.
Anyway, as long as their disciples don't have the strength of him as a master.
Then the instructors will make all kinds of statements and blame the disciples, that's right...
In fact, everyone knows the little thoughts between the instructors.
At the same time, instructor Mu Qianxiu, who was sitting in the center.
As Xie Xiayue's master, instructor Mu Qianxiu looked a little nervous, frowning tightly, with the nails of both hands pressing against the armrests of the seat, and the veins on her hands bulging.
But Mu Qianxiu also knew that she was powerless, so she just sat in the seat of the spectator seat, watching Gao Feiyu begging Qiu Zhiping for mercy, indifferent, and it would be a loss of status to go there...
Principal Duan Zengming and Vice Principals Xu Mingxue, who were sitting in the second row, seemed to have seen a lot of this scene, and had no expression
No one was willing to take action or stand up to discuss this matter.
Even though Xie Xiayue was a disciple of Jinning College.
But, in the competition on the Wuyin Arena, it was a life-and-death battle between the two disciples.
Unless, as the opponent, he personally raised his hand to admit defeat, otherwise the competition would not be considered over.
However, Xie Xiayue was already in a coma, how could she admit defeat...
As for the people under the ring, they could not control or help.
This would be unfair on the Wuyin ring, and it was not allowed by Jinning College.
Even the people from the other three colleges and other colleges could not allow the people under the ring to go up to the Wuyin ring to stop them.
Including the principal Duan Zengming and the vice principals Xu Mingxue, they should not control or care about it.
Principal Duan Zengming looked at Qiu Zhiping on the Wuyin ring, and was worried about him in his heart.
Because Qiu Zhiping's opponent in the next round was the top general Shifeng.
In this situation, Qiu Zhiping himself could not protect himself, but he was still showing off on the Wuyin ring...
And the vice principal Xu Mingxue was already looking forward to the competition between Leng Feng and Qiu Zhiping.
If the vice principal Xu Mingxue knew that Leng Feng was the top general Shifeng, he would not feel this way.
Even though Duan Zexiao, the tenth elder in charge of the Wuyin Arena, could not interfere with the affairs of the Wuyin Arena.
The third elder Leng Pujie, who was sitting in a row, showed a grim smile, and was very satisfied with his direct disciple Qiu Zhiping.
The seventh elder Wen Xiuzhu was indifferent, and he was the same as the principal Duan Zengming and the vice principals Xu Mingxue, who did not care about this matter.
As the great elder Ju Yangshuo, he was still sulking, and he didn't even want to manage or watch the situation on the Wuyin Arena.
The anger in the heart of the great elder Ju Yangshuo continued to surge, and the revenge for killing his son must be forgotten and avenged!
......
"It's not impossible to spare Junior Sister Xie!"
Qiu Zhiping showed a sinister smile, stepped on Xie Xiayue's neck, raised the Ice Soul Cold Light Knife in his hand to Xie Xiayue's face, and began to draw...
Suddenly, Xie Xiayue's beautiful face was destroyed by Qiu Zhiping with the Ice Soul Cold Light Knife.
Even if Xie Xiayue didn't die, if there was no at least king-level scar recovery fluid and other things, Xie Xiayue would really be completely disfigured.
And this kind of at least king-level scar recovery fluid and other things are extremely precious and rare, even a certain family power is reluctant to spend money to buy it.
Not to mention that Gao Feiyu and Xie Xiayue have the ability and financial resources to afford it.
It can almost be said that Qiu Zhiping is equivalent to disfiguring Xie Xiayue completely in disguise.
Blood kept pouring out of Xie Xiayue's face. The intense pain made her eyebrows flicker above her eyes. She might wake up at any time.
As a result, Qiu Zhiping saw this and slapped Xie Xiayue with the cold blade of Bingpo Hanguang Knife, knocking her unconscious again, and crushed her neck with his foot a few times...
"But, do you still want a disfigured Junior Sister Xie?"
At this moment, Gao Feiyu's face was full of tears. No matter how scared and uneasy he was, he still nodded frantically to Qiu Zhiping and continued to beg and shout.
"Yes, yes... I just ask Senior Brother Qiu to let Junior Sister Xie go!"
"No matter what happened to Junior Sister Xie, Gao Feiyu only has Junior Sister Xie in his heart!"
"Please, Senior Brother Qiu, let Junior Sister Xie go..."
"Bang bang bang bang..."
Gao Feiyu had already knelt on the ground, not only begging for mercy from Qiu Zhiping, but also kowtowing.
This scene seemed very familiar to Duan Zengming, the principal...
The disciples, mentors, vice-principals and others present were indifferent to such a scene.
There were even disciples and mentors who smiled and watched the excitement like a spectator.
When Qiu Zhiping saw Gao Feiyu's deep feelings for Xie Xiayue, he became even more angry and irritated.
How could you, Gao Feiyu, have a woman that you couldn't enjoy?
Even if Xie Xiayue had become a disfigured woman!
I, Qiu Zhiping, would never let you, Gao Feiyu, have her!
Qiu Zhiping looked violent and snorted coldly at Gao Feiyu, who was begging for mercy under the Wuyin Arena.
"Hmph! You are just a little inner disciple, and you want me, Qiu Zhiping, to let Xie Xiayue go!"
"Are you looking down on me, Qiu Zhiping, too much?"
After saying that, Qiu Zhiping once again raised the Ice Soul Cold Light Knife in his hand, shining with light, and wanted to kill Xie Xiayue.