Master, please don’t bring Feng Aotian back again!

He had expected this to happen.

Even if I really faced Qi Yueying, who is only at the level of a spirit being, I couldn't guarantee that I would win.

God knows if she will cheat halfway.

It’s good enough that Shen He has come this far.

There is no need to risk getting hurt in a fearless resistance.

"Junior Brother Shen He is already very good."

Pu Xuan sat aside and gave Shen He a thumbs up.

But at this moment.

A cold snort suddenly swept the whole audience.

"No way? Are you going to give up?"

"Are all the disciples taught by Luo Yeqing like her, who only think of retreating when faced with difficulties?"

Following the sound, I looked in the direction.

The person who spoke was a woman about forty years old, standing next to Li Qingqing, the leader of Qingxuan Sect.

She crossed her legs and looked at Shen He with disdain:

"Haha, you really are as timid and cowardly as your master was before."

"What did you say?"

Shen He raised his sword. Being a man of few words, what he hated most was when someone insulted his master.

If his master had not taken him in, he would have been sold as a slave long ago.

Qi Yueying was also surprised. She turned her head, her eyes flashing with resentment:

"Senior Sister Liu, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

"Whether I am talking nonsense or not, why don't you just ask the person involved?"

Although it was Qi Yueying's question.

But Li Qingqing was looking at Shen He when she said:

"Oh, by the way, she should be nowhere to be found now. Who knows where she has hidden? She is such a coward, afraid of death, and you still call her Master."

"The entire sect is full of cowards. What a shame."

"Master, tell her to stop talking!"

Qi Yueying had no idea why her senior sister suddenly said that.

This is such a blatant insult that no one can resist it!

"you……"

Ben had the abstention at his lips.

Shen He swallowed it back immediately.

He must not lose face for his master.

Seeing Shen He's extinguished arrogance rekindled, Lin Li immediately raised his voice and shouted at the guy opposite:

"What are you barking at, wife?"

"Your clan leader lost to my master in terms of beauty. Isn't that enough to slap you Qingxuan clan members in the face? Now you are gossiping behind my master's back? You said others were timid, but why didn't I see you say that to my master's face? Could it be that your clan leader is not experienced enough and his wife can't go up to the Heavenly Pavilion? You can't go up with him either?"

"You can't be so stubborn. You look like the old dead hen in my house. Even weasels wouldn't steal from you. Why are you still complaining here? Go to hell!"

"Shen He, ignore him, let's go home and eat meat!"

"you!"

Li Qingqing had never thought that Lin Li's verbal attack power was so strong, and she was blocked all of a sudden and couldn't utter a word.

The whole audience's attention was immediately focused on this sudden quarrel of words.

Although Lin Li could tell from Li Qingqing's tone that this woman from the Qingxuan Sect probably knew about his master's transcendence of the heavenly tribulation, he could not let Shen Hexing make a dangerous mistake.

He is the master's eldest disciple, and also the eldest senior brother of these fellow disciples.

If Lin Li wants to protect, he must protect both parties.

However, under the gaze of everyone, Shen He raised his sword.

Even if there is a senior brother to help speak up.

The guy's sarcasm also pierced Shen He's heart.

The strong and simple boy cannot retreat.

Wouldn't this retreat make everyone else on the field think that Chang Ming, who was behind him, was a coward who was afraid of death?

"consult!"

With anger burning in his heart, Shen He stretched out his left arm and extended a sword.

Qi Yueying and Lin Li, who were forced to block, gasped at the same time.

This crude method of provoking someone finally worked.

61. If she makes it to the finals, Ziyi will definitely

Qi Yueying used her palm to block the sword, which was obviously sharper than before.

The bloody edge is a sign of a life-and-death struggle.

But the opponent, the Flower Fairy, never thought of turning this competition into a battle of life and death.

She turned over and stared at Shen He, whose eyes were red in front of her. The girl sighed, and countless colors formed a sea of ​​flowers that stretched from the sky to the ground, with her as the center.

We must resolve this issue quickly.

But Shen He's speed gave Qi Yueying a great shock.

Shen He saw a faint light flash before his eyes, and the young man in dark clothes had actually pressed close to him. The sea of ​​flowers scratched Shen He's skin, leaving bloody marks.

But he didn't care at all. He swung his sword, suppressed the risk of injury, and rushed to the sharp edge that brushed past Qi Yueying.

Qi Yueying bent down as far as she could and narrowly avoided the sword's edge.

But the deep red sword light still wiped off a few strands of Qi Yueying's black hair.

The petals flew up quickly to protect their master, and with a flash of inspiration, they knocked Shen He away.

He collapsed on the ground, stood up with difficulty, spat out the blood in his mouth, his eyes still red.

"You are no match for me, stop fighting."

The first sword he responded to at the risk of his life and property only resulted in a few strands of Qi Yueying's hair.

This gap in strength can't be made up by any sudden change.

"Shen He, step back and stop fighting!"

Lin Li yelled towards the crowd.

If it weren’t for Pu Xuan’s previous experience, the Changshengtian officials would have deployed more referees to keep an eye on the situation.

The eldest senior brother had already personally stepped forward to pull Shen He up.

But Lin Li couldn't do anything now.

So I could only look at Qi Yueying from afar.

Noticing the burning gazes from the audience, Qi Yueying immediately agreed with Lin Li's statement and understood what this guy meant.

—You want me to help you again, you bastard…

Qi Yueying made a gesture with one hand.

As for Senior Sister Liu.

A person who has always been very good-tempered suddenly started to say sarcastic words like this.

There is no doubt that the sect leader must be behind this.

But Qi Yueying didn't quite understand why the sect leader wanted to provoke a fight between herself and Changming.

Is the grudge between her and Changming really that big?

But it was clearly the senior brother who spoke.

A situation where I can completely retreat.

Under the gaze of the whole audience, Shen He let out a long sigh:

"Brother...I'm sorry."

He couldn't be a deserter who would disgrace his master.

However, just as Shen He raised his sword.

Qi Yueying had already arrived in an instant, and the waves of flowers slammed heavily into Shen He, destroying any possibility of struggle.

The figure that flew backwards was caught steadily by Lin Li.

At this moment, Shen He was barely breathing and his face was pale.

Qi Yueying's attitude of being a good person to the end and sending Buddha to the west directly shattered the spiritual energy gathered by Shen He.

Everyone could see that this was a heavy blow without any mercy.

The last person who used such heavy hands was Jinwu from the Yanyang Sect.

The person involved was burned almost instantly.

But this time, just when everyone was on guard against whether Chang Mingzong would suddenly attack and hurt people again.

The owner of the fire didn't say anything, but turned around and left with Shen He.

The black-clad referee who was about to intervene had made full preparations and had expected a tense situation.

As a result, when I encountered this kind of thing, I was stunned for a while, and then there was a sequel:

"I declare Qi Yueying the winner. She will be the first person to advance to the Tiange finals!"

Not long after.

There was a deafening cheer in the stadium.

Chang Mingzong was ultimately unable to keep the twins together until the end.

A cult participated in a competition jointly organized by famous and upright sects for the first time, and they both made it to the finals. This was undoubtedly a disgrace to the so-called upright sects.

Any normal person would not be able to tolerate such humiliation.

"I told you, the Saintess in Qingxuan is not someone that Changming and his gang can mess with."

"It seems that Qingxuan Sect is almost certain to win the title of Changshengtian this time. No one can beat Qi Yueying."

Just as the race progresses.

There were already some voices in the audience that simply applauded the strength of the team.

"Even that Bai Lanyu is not okay? I think it would be pretty good if the two of them were to face off against each other."

"You mean Bai Lanyu? She is really powerful, but she is only at the Foundation Establishment stage. The Saint Girl is at the Divine Transformation stage, and she also has the power of blood. How can that guy possibly beat her?"

"But her sword..."

"Can you hit her first? Don't forget that the Saint has not been injured once in these days."

Even though everyone agreed that Qi Yueying would win.

But what everyone in the discussion didn't notice at all was.

They had already assumed that Bai Lanyu's sword was invincible.

Even the focus has changed from breaking the impasse to avoiding the enemy's sharp edge.

Ignoring the noisy rumors, Qi Yueying looked up at the sect leader who was no longer in his position.

My mood was extremely complicated at that moment.