Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 472 Finding Your Own Pride

But today he suffered a disastrous defeat at the hands of Wenren Chuchen, but he was even more humiliated than Yue Derong, so he didn't have the nerve to get angry at his disciples, he could only hold that anger in his heart, causing his chest to churn with blood.

Under everyone's complex and unspeakable gazes, Wen Ruyu returned to her seat, and smiled calmly at Lu Qingli and Chu Qinghan: "Fortunately, it's a shame."

"Are you okay?" Lu Qingli didn't want to talk to him at first, and even wanted to engrave the words "I don't know him" on his forehead, but when Wen Ruyu opened his mouth, he noticed that his voice was trembling, and he couldn't help but worry asked.

"It's him who has something to do, what can I have..." Wen Ruyu said disapprovingly.

As soon as he said this, his face turned pale, and a stream of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Lu Qingli and Chu Qinghan were taken aback, and at the same time reached out to touch his veins, only to find that his body was actually empty, without any real energy.

It turned out that the victory just now was not as easy as it seemed on the surface. With just one strike, Wen Ruyu exhausted his true energy. While breaking Yue Derong's protective energy, he also suffered serious injuries in his internal organs.

When you think about it carefully, this is not surprising.Although Yue Derong's Golden Core late-stage cultivation base is not as good as Song Chengjun's Golden Core peak, and Qin Yuanhao's half-step Zifu, but it is still a bit higher than Wen Ruyu's Golden Core mid-stage.

It is not so easy for Wen Ruyu to defeat the enemy with one sword. If he hadn't seized the opportunity to make a desperate move and use all his true energy to cut out that sword, it may not be clear who will win in the end.

In a sense, he was actually betting.Fortunately, he won the bet. If he lost, he would lose all his true energy, and he would definitely be injured by the sword that Yue Derong learned from him.

That sword can't kill a person, but for a man, the result is that life is worse than death.

I have to say that Second Senior Brother's bandit leader was really not for nothing, although he was a little wretched... well not a little bit, it was extremely wretched, but Lu Qingli secretly admired him for his decisiveness in killing.

Before Lu Qingli could make a move, Chu Qinghan quickly took out the healing elixir and put it on Wen Ruyu, and then circulated his true energy to help him refine the elixir.

Danli quickly circulated through the eight meridians of the four limbs, and Wen Ruyu's face finally recovered a little blood.

"Why didn't you take the pill earlier?" Lu Qingli felt relieved, and couldn't help complaining.

Wen Ruyu's injury was obviously not serious, so it's fine if he wasn't in a hurry to take pills to heal his injuries, and he was still standing on the stage pretending to talk nonsense, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"The head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and the face must not be lost." Wen Ruyu said eloquently.

Although his complexion hadn't fully recovered and his spirit was sluggish, he tried his best to straighten his back and look around proudly, habitually putting on the airs of a master.

"..." As expected, he is the direct disciple of the cheap master. He has not learned anything else, but he has learned a lot about the problem of sacrificing face and suffering.Lu Qingli and Chu Qinghan wiped their foreheads at the same time, both speechless for a while.

"The next round..." Hao Zhichuan sent Wen Ruyu off the competition stage with eyes like sending off a plague god, and then looked at Liang Mowen and Yu Chang'an.

"A disciple of the Jinzhong Immortal Sect, Fu Xinheng will go to the battle." Before he finished speaking, a disciple of the Jinzhong Immortal Sect jumped onto the competition stage.

Not as tall as other Jinzhong Immortal Sect disciples, this person is of medium height, but his face is extremely stern and resolute. At this time, his eyes are burning with anger, which makes him look full of menacing aura, and at the same time, he has a kind of determination to put death to life.

The disastrous defeat of the third brother Yue Derong just now, not only himself, but also the other disciples of the Jinzhong Immortal Sect were equally unwilling, and Wen Ruyu's "kind" advice made them even more outraged.

This time, he must seek justice for the third senior brother!

Of course, they really can't afford to lose at this point in the competition.From the master to the senior brother, to the second senior brother, to the third senior brother, they have lost four games in a row, and if they lose two more games, they will be eliminated and lose the chance to return to the immortal gate.

Even if they don't want to avenge Yu Changping, avenge their master, or seek justice for Yue Derong, but only for the advancement of Jinzhong Xianmen, they can only win, not lose!

Looking at the absoluteness in Fu Xinheng's eyes, Lu Qingli's eyes froze slightly, and she stood up.

She also knew that the Golden Bell Immortal Gate had lost four games in a row, and it was at the critical moment of life and death.In the next competition, the opponent's disciples will definitely go all out, even if they want to be merciful, they may have more than enough energy.

"Let me go." Jiang Ziyun said suddenly.

"You?" Lu Qingli hesitated.

According to her earliest thoughts, apart from her, Chu Qinghan and Wen Ruyu's two senior brothers in the Supreme Dao Sect, only Jiang Ziyun could barely take on the important task, even if she didn't want to play.

Who would have expected that Kong Yiwen would be clever enough to give the cheap master a chance to fight, Chu Qinghan would use the Confucian oracle to defeat a strong enemy, and Wen Ruyu would win two games in a row unexpectedly. Now it seems that Jiang Ziyun does not need to take risks.

"Senior Sister Qingli, let me go." Jiang Ziyun almost begged.

She suffered disastrous defeats in the first two rounds of the Xuanmen Conference. All her self-confidence and pride were blown away, and her heart was almost ashamed.

During this period of time, she practiced spells with Lu Qingli, and she was tortured even more, trying to survive or die again and again.

Fortunately, this hard work was not in vain, she finally comprehended the profound meaning of Huowu Tianxiang. Perhaps for Lu Qingli, such comprehension was far from enough, but it was enough to rekindle her hope.

This round, she must play, to regain her confidence and her own pride.

"Okay." Lu Qingli looked at the expectation in her eyes, and finally couldn't bear to refuse, nodded and said.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Qingli." Jiang Ziyun stood up happily, worried that Lu Qingli would change his mind, so he jumped up and landed on the competition stage.

"Be careful." Chu Qinghan said in a deep voice.

"Yeah." Jiang Ziyun turned his head to look back, nodded emphatically, and then shouted loudly, "Supreme Dao Sect, disciple of Supreme Peak, Jiang Ziyun is going to fight!"

Jiang Ziyun?Under the stage of the competition, the disciples of the Jinzhong Immortal Sect all looked puzzled.

Many of them knew Lu Qingli and Chu Qinghan, and were even more impressed with Wen Ruyu, but they really didn't know much about Jiang Ziyun.All I know is that she is probably at the early stage of Jindan, practicing spells, and failed in the first two rounds of competitions.

With such a cultivation base and such a record, of course they would not take it seriously.

I thought that this match would be played by Lu Qingli, but Jiang Ziyun jumped out of nowhere, what is the supreme Taoist sect trying to do?Could it be that Wen Ruyu's performance in the first two competitions was too shameless, especially in the last one, so he wanted to give them some comfort?
"Ziyun, she, why did she run up?" Jiang Xianyun was also startled, and then came back to his senses, almost jumping in anxiety.

(End of this chapter)