When Xiang Qingtian came down the stage, he had just walked two steps when he suddenly stopped and looked at his palms in confusion.
She felt a strong energy rushing through her body and gradually concentrated in her palms.
She suddenly raised her arms high, with her palms facing the sky, and a stream of orange air flowed out.
Bai Ye stood motionless, the corners of his lips raised slightly.
Everyone felt the change in Xiang Qingtian's aura, that, that was the aura that belonged to the early stage of martial arts.
She actually broke through!
"This competition is an opportunity. Congratulations to Miss Xiang." Bai Ye was really happy for her.
Xiang Qingtian ran to her side, raised a smile, and the little pear dimples on the corners of his lips flashed sweetly: "Hey, this is all my sister's credit. Sister, please call me Qingtian!"
She nodded slightly and shouted in coordination: "Sunny day."
"Sister, dad is afraid of danger, so no one will be allowed to participate in the later competitions. You must be careful!"
Xiang Qingtian looked like he had just turned fourteen. It would be a pity if he died here. This shows that Duke Fu is not a person who is greedy for fame and fortune, but is really worried about his daughter's safety.
Bai Ye patted her shoulder and said softly: "Okay, go ahead."
The little girl reluctantly took steps and ran towards her father.
"Next game, the Prime Minister's White Night fights against the Chief Guard's Lu Jinping!"
It's finally her time!
Bai Ye was about to step onto the competition stage, but out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at trainee Xi Qiudi and gave him a strange look behind him.
"Ouch! My stomach hurts! Let's go and take a nap!" Lu Jinping held his stomach and squirmed on the spot, holding back two tears, and ran towards the toilet with the teardrops hanging on his face.
The whole place fell into silence, and everyone looked at each other. Wasn't this white night so lucky? You didn't even take a single step and you won like that
good luck
not necessarily!
If she remembered correctly, the captain of the guard had always been on good terms with the Marquis of Chang'an, and Xi Qiudi's wink at Lu Jinping was enough to prove that all of this was arranged.
Looking towards the family table, Bai Ye's clear eyes seemed to see through Xi Qiudi.
Let her easily enter the semi-finals, meet Xi Duo on a narrow road, and then put her to death with his peak martial arts strength. Life and death will be in black and white, and no one will be able to hold her accountable.
What a good plan!
Feeling Bai Ye's sharp gaze, Xi Qiudi felt uncomfortable all over, and kept comforting himself that this bitchy girl wouldn't live long and that she could rest easy in the future.
Due to Xiang Qingtian's abstention, only nine people were left out of the original ten, and the final results were announced.
The next round of competition will be held the next day.
The semi-finals were said by some storytellers to have the highest death rate in this tournament, calling it a death brawl!
In the melee mode, all nine warriors compete, and the winner directly enters the finals to have a peak showdown with the number one among the common people. Xi Duo is the number one favorite among the officials.
Before the game ended, Bai Ye called out to Xi Duo: "Do you dare to challenge me?"
Do you think they are the only ones who can play dirty tricks? I’ll play with you too!
"Are I afraid of you little bitch?" Xi Duo seemed to have heard a big joke and raised his hand to poke her left shoulder.
Bai Ye stepped away in disgust and said disdainfully: "Then kill the others first, and then, one on one."
"Hmph! You will die sooner or later, so why bother?" Xi Duo looked arrogant.
She smiled but didn't smile, and said with a clear expression: "It seems that you are afraid of ending up like Bai Xiaoyan, and you only dare to play sneak attacks when there are group fights. Am I right?"
Xi Duo let out an angry 'Ha' and glared: "You fart! Okay! I'll let you live a little longer! Once we get rid of those minions, I'll let you die happily!"