Thinking of this, he immediately responded: "Then arrange for this person to play, don't keep the young master waiting for too long."
"yes!"
Rumble——
As the iron fence on the opposite side rose again, the stands in the white mist on both sides flashed together and were soon crowded with wandering cultivators from all over who came to inquire.
"Nine consecutive wins against nine consecutive wins. This kind of scene only happens once every few months. We can't miss it."
"And one of them is a young son? How strange."
"Young Master sounds nice, but in reality, he is just a reserve disciple of Fang Cun Ji who has never seen the wind and rain. I'm afraid he is no match for a casual cultivator."
"Fellow Daoist, you are wrong! This young man today is no ordinary man, he is a sword cultivator!"
“…”
opposite.
The female cultivator had a young face and looked to be in her early twenties.
She had a cold expression and was wearing a plain robe. She stood in front of the slowly rising iron fence, listening to the conversations coming from all directions, lowering her head and tightly grasping the necklace around her neck.
She happened to be present when this young master of Fangcunji had his first match, and she was present at every one of the eight subsequent matches.
Of the nine people who fought against this man, three died, four were seriously injured, and only two escaped unscathed. His attack was extremely ruthless.
Moreover, this person's sword was drawn extremely fast, and he could only catch a trace of its afterimage, so his chance of winning was not even 10%.
If she could see it, how could the manager of the fighting arena not see it?
This is a deliberate release.
The female cultivator bit her lower lip.
They want to use their nine consecutive victories, which they fought hard for, to help their opponents reach a higher level!
But even so, she didn't intend to give up.
The magic weapon can be used a limited number of times. If you miss it this time, your hope will be even slimmer next time.
She had no way out.
Thinking of this, the female cultivator took a deep breath, hid the fear in her eyes, and strode onto the stage with her head held high and her chest puffed out.
As soon as he came on stage, Xiang Sheng saw the young face full of stubbornness, and his brows immediately frowned under the mask.
Lu Yue.
The last person she fought against was Lu Yue.
How come she is here?
Xiang Sheng's expression turned slightly cold. When Lu Yue was in Xuanwang City, he was only at the eighth level of Qi training. How could he reach the foundation-building stage in such a short time?
How could the Gong family father and son allow her to fall into such a dangerous situation?
As his thoughts raced, Xiang Sheng's aura became even more gloomy.
Lu Yue came and stood not far from Xiang Sheng, feeling the gloom and the pressure suddenly increased.
No matter how good her intentions were, when faced with life and death, she could not control the fear in her heart.
The body subconsciously took a step back.
Lu Yue regained consciousness, stopped, clenched the necklace in her hand, and said with a fist: "Please teach me!"
Xiang Sheng glanced at her hands and vaguely sensed a hint of danger, but it was only a hint.
In front of her, Lu Yue had no chance to make a move.
"Relying on magic weapons..."
Xiang Sheng whispered to himself and instantly figured out the reason.
Lu Yue's face suddenly changed when he heard this.
Seen through at a glance?!
She was about to activate the necklace when she heard the other party continue speaking: "I give up."
"What did you say?"
Lu Yue was stunned and almost thought that she had misheard.
Xiang Sheng didn't say much, just turned and left.
Such behavior not only stunned Lu Yue, but also dumbfounded Hei Jue and the manager of the fighting arena.
There was silence in the stands for a moment, and then an even louder roar than before broke out.
"Why did you suddenly admit defeat?"
"What's going on?"
"Why did the young man suddenly give up? Could it be that he couldn't bear to kill the female cultivator he had contacted?"
"I don't think so..."
“…”
"Gao Heng, what are you doing?!"
Hei Jue picked up the jade talisman and questioned with a dark face, "The other party is only good at magic weapons and is no match for you. Why give up such a good opportunity?"
"Jade Protector."
Xiang Sheng put away his sword and replied calmly, "Disciple does not like unfair competitions. I appreciate your kindness."
Hei Jue's expression froze for a moment. He had just come up with the idea on impulse, but this guy had actually seen through it.
"Before this, I practiced hard on my own and was unaware of such wonderful benefits."
Xiang Sheng smiled and said, "Battles with others are a joy. Jade Protector, don't feel sorry for me. I'll come back next month."
Hei Jue said in an embarrassed tone, "Winning ten games in a row is indeed not difficult for you. I am doing this in vain."
"The Jade Guardian is also worried and confused, there is no need to blame yourself."
As Xiang Sheng spoke, he glanced back at Lu Yue, who was still stunned. He smiled slightly and sighed, "Jade Protector, for the sake of my steadfast Dao heart, I didn't want to be unfairly defeated, so I voluntarily gave up. For her, meeting me is a stroke of luck, isn't it?"
"In that case, this woman's luck is really good."
Hei Jue was filled with emotion. He had originally wanted to declare this duel invalid, but after hearing Xiang Sheng's words, his thoughts suddenly changed. He picked up the communication jade talisman and said, "Announce the result normally."
"The tenth match, Gong Yue wins!"
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