Ye Qiao sat in the formation and watched the show for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that Ye Qinghan was not very good.
He was beaten by Song Hansheng so badly that he didn't even have the chance to get close.
People from both sects are injured now, and neither can do anything to the other. Song Hansheng is quick in setting up the formation, but Ye Qinghan is even more straightforward and breaks the formation with his sword. This method consumes too much spiritual energy, but seeing that the secret realm will end in two days, he can't care so much.
If Yueqing Sect is not eliminated, the last one at the bottom will be their Wenjian Sect.
"Fu Xiu is still very powerful." Xue Yu leaned his head closer: "I decided to be nicer to Ming Xuan in the future."
They couldn't see what was going on in the formation, so they could just sit back and watch the show.
Mu Chongxi took out a handful of melon seeds: "Want to eat?"
The three of them took it and started eating melon seeds without any psychological burden.
"This is a confinement formation." Ye Qiao said, "This is a formation of the Yueqing Sect that has little killing power and can only last for a short time. We will help Ye Qinghan after the formation is broken."
It is impossible to ask Changming Sect to contribute now, and the only scapegoats will be the five people from Wenjian Sect.
Song Hansheng felt strange when he saw the motionless people from Changming Sect.
The confinement formation is a weak formation. If you want to get out, it is not impossible to force it out. Could it be that their formation is too powerful?
Song Hansheng didn't think about it too much. After all, it would be good if he could stop the ones from Changming Sect. Otherwise, it would be very difficult for the four of them to deal with the disciples of the two sects.
The two sects fought fiercely. After Ye Qiao finished cracking the melon seeds in his hand, he looked at the disappearing confinement formation and clapped his hands: "Let's go."
No matter what happens later, Yueqing Sect must be eliminated now.
As the confinement formation disappeared, Song Hansheng noticed Ye Qiao's situation at the first moment. There was nothing he could do because this person's presence was too strong.
Especially since the shadow of the sneak attack was still vivid in his mind, he would always habitually distract himself and pay more attention to Ye Qiao.
Zhou Xingyun sighed and slowly blocked Song Hansheng's way. At the same time, he turned his head to look at Ye Qiao: "You and Mu Chongxi go deal with the other two."
Song Hansheng stared at the sword in Zhou Xingyun's hand. He felt a sense of oppression for the first time in a long time. His expression was slightly tense.
"I'm serious."
Zhou Xingyun put away his sword, turned around and ran away, saying in a faint voice: "I was kidding you."
Song Hansheng: "..."
His face twisted uncontrollably for a moment, and he immediately chased after him.
Song Hansheng knew that Zhou Xingyun was difficult to deal with, and he might not even be able to defeat him, so he just tried to test his intentions just now. As a result, Zhou Xingyun retreated without a fight.
Zhou Xingyun dodged quickly, and Song Hansheng followed closely. The scene of you are the wind and I am the sand shocked the monks outside the field.
"If you don't understand, just ask, what are these two disciples playing?"
"I've been looking forward to seeing them meet and fight for a long time."
Being able to be the chief disciple, Song Hansheng's attainments in formations are no less than those of others. If he were in the right place, he could even fight Ye Qinghan to a draw. But, wow, the other party didn't even want to fight with him.
Ye Qiao and Su Zhuo met each other and understood each other tacitly, without any nonsense said by either of them.
Talismans flew at Su Zhuo's fingertips, and two talismans attacked her in a tricky direction. Ye Qiao's realm was not high enough, so she couldn't dodge them and was hit directly on her body.
The two talismans pinned her to the spot so easily.
Su Zhuo thought, that’s all.
It was clearly just a foundation-building project, but it made Song Hansheng so nervous.
He easily stopped Ye Qiao and just as she approached, he was about to take away her mustard seed bag. The next second, the girl who was originally unable to move suddenly looked up and kicked him hard.
Fu Xiu was surrounded by a bunch of weaklings, and Ye Qiao broke Su Zhuo's ribs with one kick. He turned pale with pain and looked at Ye Qiao in astonishment, not understanding why she could move.
Ye Qiao had no intention of explaining. He took out two talismans that were exactly the same as Su Zhuo's and stuck them on him.
He quickly found Su Zhuo's ID card from the mustard bag.
Seeing that she was about to be crushed, Su Zhuo's face turned pale, and he shouted without thinking: "Second Senior Sister."
He tried to play the emotional card, hoping to evoke Ye Qiao's memories of when they were in Yueqing Sect.
Ye Qiao didn't give him the chance to complain, and crushed it and said goodbye to Su Zhuo.
She had just dealt with Su Zhuo, and Mu Chongxi also killed the sword cultivator of Yueqing Sect.
Before Ye Qiao took action, Ye Qinghan and his men had already been exhausted by the Qing clan's direct disciples in the past few months, and their dried up spiritual energy was simply not enough to sustain them.
So it was resolved smoothly.
Ye Qinghan watched Zhou Xingyun and Song Hansheng slowly playing with the magic of love in circles. The corners of his mouth twitched, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, so he picked up the sword and went into battle himself.
Originally, Ye Qinghan wanted to see Zhou Xingyun's swordsmanship and save himself some energy, but he forgot that Zhou Xingyun would rather stand than lie down.
Facing the blockade by Zhou Xingyun and Ye Qinghan, Song Hansheng couldn't even utter a spell to teleport before a sword was quietly pressed against his Adam's apple.
Ye Qinghan asked coldly: "Do you want to do it yourself, or do you want us to help you?"
After making sure that he could still maintain his ranking in the top three even if he was eliminated, Song Hansheng decisively grabbed his identity card.
The Yueqing Sect has no obsession with being the First Sect, and this match is enough to prove their Yueqing Sect. Even though Song Hansheng was eliminated, they were still in a good mood, as he finally avenged his previous shame!
The audience breathed a sigh of relief:
“It’s finally over.”
"The Yueqing Sect is indeed a major sect that gathers talisman practitioners in the world of cultivation. It's amazing."
"etc……"
“It seems like it’s not over yet.”
Three of the four talisman cultivators have left, and now only Yunque is left.
When Ye Qinghan and Song Hansheng were fighting fiercely, the people from both sides of the Yunque sect didn't want to offend anyone and pretended to be dead the whole time. This behavior made the other elders frown.
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