"Not only did Elder Qi's face break from laughter, but so did the Qiankun Sect's leader!"
"I never thought that Wenren Ji from Chengyun Palace would be defeated by Jiang Xianyue! I had never even heard of Jiang Xianyue before."
“If you don’t make a sound, you’ll be a sensation!”
At this time, the face of the Palace Master of Chengyun Palace was slightly gloomy. He thought that Wenren Ji had a sure victory, but he didn't expect to be suddenly defeated by a monster.
Currently, there are not many disciples left in their Chengyun Hall.
He looked up at the power rankings on the crystal screen above.
The first place is still the Jidao Sect, the second place is the Tianzhou forces, the third place is the Chengyun Palace, the fourth place is the Qiankun Sect, and the fifth place is the Hengzhou Lu family...
Now, there is only a difference of 29 points between Qiankun Sect and Chengyun Palace.
The gap is too small.
The master of Chengyun Hall felt increasingly heavy-hearted. He turned his gaze towards the disciples like Sui Changyun in the waiting area, hoping that they could rank higher in the young group competition.
The referee announced: "Jiang Xianyue wins, Qiankun Sect gets ten points."
On the ring, a doctor had already helped Wen Renji down, while Jiang Xianyue put away the trident in his hand, then jumped off the ring and returned to the waiting area.
Zhuge Youlin rushed over anxiously, "Yueyue, how come your eye color has changed back?"
Jiang Xianyue raised her eyes and said coldly, "There's no need to keep them this color all the time. Besides, once my eyes turn blue, I'll want to beat someone up. Do you want to be beaten up by me?"
Zhuge Youlin was stunned when he heard this.
Jiang Xianyue had already walked around him and was about to speak to Chen Yan and the others when the young man's clear voice came from behind him.
"sure."
Jiang Xianyue paused slightly, her chest trembling slightly. She turned around and glanced at him, "Aren't you afraid?"
Zhuge Youlin said confidently, "What are you afraid of? You won't kill me!"
He walked quickly towards her, his eyes sweeping over the injuries on her body, and his brows couldn't help but frown. "Your injuries are serious. Have you taken the medicine? Do you want me to help you apply the medicine and bandage it?"
"No need. It will be your turn soon, so you should just focus on the game." Jiang Xianyue shook her head.
Chen Yan said, "I'll treat Yueyue's wound."
"Two people will be faster." Yu Changying raised his eyebrows with a smile.
Jiang Xianyue turned her head and looked at them.
Xiao Zechuan stared at Jiang Xianyue with his fox eyes, looking a little solemn: "Yueyue, why didn't you tell us earlier?"
Jiang Xianyue was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to explain.
In the past, she was used to being alone.
I also like to keep secrets deep in my heart.
Back in the Guiyuan Continent, her trust in them hadn't been fully established, and she still harbored doubts and concerns. However, now, the situation was different. She still chose to conceal the truth, not out of deception, but out of fear that if she revealed it, they might not accept her as a demon, and even more afraid that it would create an unbridgeable gap between them.
Yes, she was afraid of losing them.
Seeing her silence, Xiao Zechuan softened his tone, "Whether you are human or not, our feelings towards you will not change."
Jiang Xianyue heard this and looked up at them. They were still looking at her with trust.
"We will still be proud of you." Yu Changying put his arm around Jiang Xianyue's shoulders and said with a sincere smile.
When Wen Yuchu heard their words, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and a happy smile appeared at the corners of his lips. The depression in his heart seemed to dissipate a little.
Chen Yan smiled.
"Yueyue, you are you."
"Yes, you are stronger and more complete now!" Zhuge Youlin grinned.
"Yeah." Chi Yue raised his eyes and yawned lazily.
Jiang Xianyue's eyebrows and eyes suddenly curved like crescent moons, and the cute little girl's face became more charming and beautiful, and extremely bright.
Pei Su coughed lightly, "By the way, Master looks towards us from time to time."
Upon hearing this, the friends looked at each other, and everything was said without words. They looked in the direction where Elder Qi was, then raised their hands and greeted him with a smile.
Elder Qi's mouth twitched slightly: "..."
He sighed deeply and muttered quietly, "Everyone else envies me, but I'm about to be brought down by these little demons!"
After a short pause, he thought of his eight outstanding disciples and couldn't help laughing out loud.
The elders standing by had strange looks on their faces, because they noticed that Elder Qi was sighing one moment and laughing happily the next.
Could it be that Elder Qi was so upset that he went crazy?!
…
Soon, it was Zhuge Youlin’s turn, who drew number 37.
Before going on stage, Chen Yan and others gave Zhuge Youlin some instructions.
"Don't be too careless."
"If you can't win, don't force it, and don't admit defeat." Yu Changying raised his hand and patted Zhuge Youlin's shoulder, saying seriously.
"Okay." Zhuge Youlin agreed, then paused for a few seconds before realizing her words were out of place. "What do you mean? You're telling me not to hold on, and not to admit defeat. How can I possibly do that?"
"Oh, how could I have said the wrong thing, Brother Yulin, of course I didn't mean this, I meant that." Yu Changying raised her hand to cover her lips and smiled sweetly.
Zhuge Youlin was even more confused.
"What's the meaning?"
Wen Yuchu smiled lightly and said, "So that you don't lose."
Zhuge Youlin's face darkened: "..."
Then, he stepped onto the ring with full of enthusiasm.
And his opponent turned out to be Tong Tianlu, the young master of Taichu Mountain.
Seeing this, everyone started talking.
"This Zhuge Youlin seems to be Elder Qi's disciple, but his cultivation level is only the second level of the Emperor Spirit Realm. How could he possibly defeat Tong Tianlu, who is at the eighth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm? What's more, Zhuge Youlin is not good at close combat!"
"No, Zhuge Youlin has already advanced to the third level of the Emperor Spirit Realm."
"Even if he advances to the third level of the Emperor Spirit Realm, his strength is still vastly different from Tong Tianlu's! He will definitely lose!"
"Zhuge Youlin performed very well in the last round of the Secret Realm elimination tournament. But in a one-on-one fight, he doesn't have the advantage."
"Tong Tianlu defeated Hu Peiguang and other talented disciples. If Zhuge Youlin didn't have any other trump cards, he would definitely not win!"
"By the way, have you noticed that among the ten remaining disciples of the Qiankun Sect, eight are Elder Qi's direct disciples?"
…
On the ring.
The red-haired boy was wearing a robe as white as snow, which swayed gently in the wind. He had a handsome face, eyebrows like ink paintings, eyes like stars, and a rebellious expression, like a devil.
The young man standing opposite him was wearing an elegant plain green robe and a string of crystal clear Buddhist beads around his neck. He had fair skin and a handsome face, like a little immortal.
The two of them stood there, one as fiery and flamboyant as a blazing flame, the other as gentle and reserved as a clear spring, their temperaments were so different that they were like heaven and earth.
But they are very close in age.
About eighteen or nineteen years old.
The young man in blue bowed towards him, his gesture elegant yet dignified, fully demonstrating the bearing of a man from a prominent family.
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