Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Chapter 593 Discussion (7)

 The people on the stage are getting more and more energetic, while the people in the audience are getting quieter and quieter.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the sky above the ring, as if they wanted to see some clues, but no one could see anything except the glint of the sword and the shadow of the sword.

 Gu Panxia's internal energy is like filling up automatically and seems to never be exhausted. But Lu Yuan is different. His internal energy is limited and he has been dealing with Gu Panxia for so long, so his internal energy has gradually been depleted.

The city guard elder stroked his beard and thought secretly. He was indeed right about these two young men. They seemed to be born with strength.

Lu Yuan’s fighting experience is very strong, while Gu Panxia’s internal strength is very strong. Comparing the two, Gu Panxia has a slight advantage.

Soon, Lu Yuan felt a little tired. Of course, from this discussion, he also probably sensed Gu Panxia's true strength.

In the silence, suddenly, a "clang" sound came from the air, and the two people who had disappeared were now standing face to face in mid-air.

The swords in their hands were touching each other. Although Lu Yuan's expression was still calm, the looming beads of sweat on his forehead gave him away.

Gu Panxia was not much better. Although the corners of her lips were raised, the hand holding the sword was obviously trembling slightly.

 Under the attention of everyone, Lu Yuan suddenly laughed.

I just heard him whisper: "I lost!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar in the audience.

The leader of Ziyun Sect actually gave up. You know, he is the most likely candidate to win the championship this year. I didn’t expect that he would give up so easily!

In addition to the city guard elder sitting at the top, there are also heads of other sects who have been expected, and the rest are not calm.

The leaders of each faction looked at Gu Panxia with burning eyes.

If the city guard elders weren't still there, they would have really wanted to rush to the stage and ask her if she would join their sect.

At such a young age, his strength is already astonishing. If he is carefully cultivated in the future, wouldn't it be a great help to the sect?

 The two men retracted their respective swords at the same time and fell steadily back to the ring.

The city guard elder stood up and said with a smile: "In this battle, the Chaoyang faction is looking forward to Xia's victory!"

As soon as the city guard elder finished speaking, the people who were originally shocked suddenly froze.

They never dreamed that this little girl was from the Chaoyang Sect.

Of course, it was Gu Panxia himself who proposed to declare himself as the Chaoyang Sect. Firstly, he wanted to use his only strength to protect the Chaoyang Sect. Secondly, it was also regarded as "recognizing his ancestors and returning to his clan."

“She is from the Chaoyang Sect, no wonder!”

 Under the ring, the elder of the Poison Sect stared gloomily at Gu Panxia on the ring.

He didn't know what the stinky girl had said to their sect master. Ever since the sect master was carried back by them, he seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. Even when he fell into a coma and kept mumbling, he didn't know. What are you afraid of? Even your body is trembling.

 In the crowd, a young man dressed in black with an average appearance was also staring at Gu Panxia with sinister eyes.

 He was none other than Murong Bai, who had dueled with Gu Panxia the day before yesterday.

Perhaps the injury has not healed yet. His face is very pale, and his lips are bloodless. His long, white hands are clenched tightly, making a "clucking" sound.

“Gu Panxia, ​​you can finally take the position of leader of the martial arts alliance, otherwise, I will never let you go!”

He can't touch the leader of the martial arts alliance, but he will definitely try his best to kill other insignificant people!

 (End of this chapter)