After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Huo Shen's sword, which was held high, finally went down.

She closed her eyes, hiding the thousands of thoughts in her eyes.

Because the third match was a battle between Shen Qingyi and Miao Wan, and Miao Wan had already fallen, so she directly won.

The competition progressed quickly, and in the finals, almost everyone gave their all.

"Boom boom boom!"

The moment the bell rang for the end, the competition between them finally came to an end.

In the end, only Shen Qingyi, Huo Shen and Mo Jiuxiao were left in the top three.

The rest of the people also arranged their own rankings.

Looking at the three people standing on the ring, some monks couldn't help but marvel.

"These three people, if nothing happened to Shen Qingyi, they are all cultivators from the lower Lingyu Pankong Realm!"

"Where do you think this Pankong Realm is, where there are so many geniuses? And all of them are extraordinary?"

"Yes, I remember that the Holy King Palace also got two geniuses from them before."

"I've read ancient books, and the ancient books say that it seems that the former Pankong Realm was actually a large domain. Later, it fell due to the war and gradually declined in the long river of time. But I didn't expect that after so many years, the now declining Pankong Realm would actually Rise again."

"But now the top three are them, do you think Shen Qingyi will be lucky again?"

"No matter how lucky you are now, you have to face the two of you, right?"

"That's true, but since it's unavoidable...it's better to face it earlier."

Looking at the three lots on the ring, Mo Jiuxiao and Huo Shen didn't move.

Shen Qingyi didn't say anything, just randomly picked one.

After seeing the word above, I handed it over to the display stand.

Huo Shen and Mo Jiuxiao also extended their hands.

Mo Jiuxiao spread out the wooden stick, and when he saw the word on it, he let out a breath.

The referee monk saw the wooden signs of the three people and glanced at the three people.

"The first match, Shen Qing in the Western Wilderness Palace of the Soul Realm, and Mo Jiuxiao in the Pankong Realm of the Spirit Realm!"

The wind blew across the large square, and the voice of the presiding monk was heard in the ears of every monk.

"Finally matched!"

"These two don't know who is better!"

"I am more optimistic about Shen Qingyi, after all, she has performed so well!"

"Although Shen Qingyi is very powerful and has endless tricks, I am more optimistic about Mo Jiuxiao. I always feel that he has not used all his tricks yet."

"Who is stronger, we'll find out after a fight! But the two of them are brothers and sisters, so they don't know how to let go?"

"You think too much. This is the finals. Those who win have benefits that are envied by countless people. Even if they are new brothers, the master and apprentice may turn against each other, let alone the brothers and sisters who are not direct relatives and have been separated for so long. ?”

The two stood on the ring, and the moment the bell rang, the two saluted each other.

The wind blew the black hair of the two of them, and the robes moved with the wind.

The two stood on one side, and the sun was shining brightly.

The familiar face is a little strange, different from the childishness when he was young.

It has been nearly a thousand years since the two entered the sect.

Over the millennium, they have all grown up and changed a lot.

But at this moment, both of them were in a trance, as if today was still yesterday.

The same is true for teenagers and girls, standing on the ring.

Mo Jiuxiao smiled slightly.

"Qingyi, I admit defeat."

Mo Jiuxiao did not hesitate.

As soon as these words came out, not only Shen Qing was stunned, but also those monks on the high platform were also stunned.

Mo Jiuxiao fought all the way over, showing that he would not admit defeat, but at this moment, admit defeat before fighting?
There was an uproar in the audience.

"Why did Mo Jiuxiao admit defeat?!"

"This... at least a fight, right? If he loses without a fight, isn't he afraid that he will be ridiculed by the world in the future?"

"Or is Mo Jiuxiao scared?"

Shen Qing looked at Mo Jiuxiao.

Mo Jiuxiao put away his Cangjue Sword.

"Qingyi doesn't need to think too much, I am willing to lose to you, and I am convinced. Moreover, the sword in my hand will not point at you. Senior brother is also getting stronger, and I look forward to us... fighting side by side in the future!"

Mo Jiuxiao has never been a talkative person.

Seeing the sincerity in his eyes, Shen Qingyi was not hypocritical.

"Senior brother, let it go!"

This reversal caught many monks off guard.

"I really don't understand what these genius disciples are thinking! This opportunity is right in front of you, can't you see it?"

"God is really unfair! If this talent opportunity is placed on me, how can I pretend to be a brother and sister like them? How arrogant!"

"Isn't Mo Jiuxiao afraid that there will be opinions from the Lingyu side? This opportunity is not just about him personally!"

Everyone looked at the letting go of the lower spirit realm, but found that they were very calm.

"These lunatics!"

The presiding monk opened his mouth and looked at the other side of the high platform. In the end, Xu still spoke helplessly.

"Shen Qingyi wins!"

It's a pity for him, after all, he is actually quite optimistic about Mo Jiuxiao.

Compared with Shen Qingyi's sharp sword, in fact, Mo Jiuxiao's sword that hides its sharpness is more appreciated by him.

On the high platform, some people's faces were not very good.

"Young people are prone to act impulsively."

"That's right, now they don't know what they have done and what price they will pay, and they think they are deeply affectionate, but in the future, they will know how naive their behavior at this moment should be."

Jiao Changbai smiled and stroked his beard, then looked at the people who spoke.

"I think it's pretty good. Young people should be bloody. And there are always some people in this world who dare to do things that ordinary people dare not do, and this is what makes them different from ordinary people."

On the ring, the two walked off the ring side by side.

When they parted, Mo Jiuxiao suddenly spoke again.

"Qingyi, thank you."

Thank you for your protection over the years!
Shen Qingyi has protected Yunze and Pankong countless times. In the final battle, they are all in the secret realm, and she was left to fight desperately outside...

He couldn't forget the scene when he just left the secret realm, and he couldn't forget the blood-stained giant sword.

Perhaps without Shen Qingyi's final suicide, the secret realm would have completely collapsed due to energy riots and space shattering.

Not only the countless monks outside, but also the countless monks in the secret realm will also fall together!
Seeing the back of Mo Jiuxiao leaving, Shen Qing lowered his eyes.

I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and sour.

Although she has seen a lot and is no longer attached to many things, this warmth that has been delayed for hundreds of years still makes her quite touched.

After a short break, the competition started again.

The cultivators stopped talking now because Mo Jiuxiao gave up, so it was Shen Qingyi and Huo Shen's turn.

During this battle, the monks watching couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

Will Huo Shen withdraw from the competition like Mo Jiuxiao?
Or did Shen Qing still remember Huo Shen as the master in his heart, so he backed down a step?