"Haha..." Qian Yu smiled softly and ignored Mo Shanshi's words. In other words, for her, some words did not need to be taken into account at all.
Because, she only knows that from today on, the word "Pingyang" will be completely heard in the Holy Land. So, what else does she need to care about
"This..." The Tiandao Pavilion disciple in charge looked at Pingyang right in front of him, his throat moved, and a drop of sweat fell on his forehead.
"Announce it." Mu Qingfeng also sat down again at this time. Even though he couldn't believe it anymore, the fact was the fact.
Pingyang wins!
Moreover, there is no doubt about winning.
A strong man in the Holy Realm, even if he doesn't use any tricks, Pingyang will definitely win this battle. Of course, Pingyang's methods are indeed brilliant. It has to be said that almost everyone sitting here has been deceived by Pingyang.
"It's a pity that the shameless guy is not here, otherwise..." Pingyang looked up at the sky, and then put away the Fire Lin Gun in his hand.
"Lingyun Tower vs. Fuxi Valley, in the second battle, Lingyun Tower wins and successfully advances to the second round!" The voices of the Tiandao Pavilion disciples also rang out at this time, resounding throughout the entire Tianchan Mountain zenith.
The surrounding sect disciples finally reacted at this moment, and without any hesitation, they burst into lively applause.
Because, Pingyang conquered everyone with her strength, won the game, and gained the respect of all the young disciples.
"The five gates of the Holy Realm are indeed unfathomable!"
"If I hadn't seen the holy state of sixteen years old with my own eyes, I wouldn't have dared to believe it!"
"Yeah, I don't know if there will be more surprises next."
While the disciples of the sect were discussing, they were also waiting for the start of the next martial arts competition, and according to the order, the next martial arts competition was the Shadow Sect versus the Xuanji Sect.
"Little Junior Sister Pingyang, congratulations!" The Tiandao Pavilion disciple said while saluting Pingyang, obviously showing great respect.
"Thank you, senior brother, hahaha..." Pingyang smiled brightly, and then jumped lightly and returned to the camp of Lingyun Tower. However, when she returned to the camp, her eyes were vague. He glanced at Chi Guyan who was in Tiandao Pavilion.
At this moment, Chi Guyan also looked at Pingyang and nodded gently. Judging from his expression, Chi Guyan was also somewhat doting on Pingyang.
"Okay, it's our Xuanji Sect's turn next!" Zu Lian's voice sounded at this time, and as his voice fell, a young man also jumped to the scene.
It was a young man wearing light yellow brocade clothes, with a golden word Xuanji on his chest, strong and powerful, and holding a long sword with a golden scabbard in his left hand.
"Chang Wei, a disciple of the Xuanji Sect, is twenty-nine years old and at the peak of the reincarnation realm. He once killed five 'Rock Mountain Beasts' on Yulian Mountain!" After finishing speaking, the young man in yellow brocade clothes also raised his hands to the surroundings.
"Rock Mountain Beast?! That's a very powerful beast. I heard that once it grows up, its strength can basically be compared with that of humans in the Samsara Realm. Kill five heads at once? This Chang Wei is very powerful!"
"If you can fight in such an occasion, how can you be weak in strength?"
"Yes, take Pingyang just now. We all thought she was only in the Amaterasu realm, but who knew she was actually a strong person in the Holy realm!"
The disciples of other sects also started talking after hearing Chang Wei's introduction.
Wu Yu'er, who was sitting right in front of the Shadow Gate, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a charming and faint smile after hearing this.
"Can you win the five-headed rock mountain beast?" Wu Yu'er straightened the corners of her black gauze skirt, and then looked at a figure behind her.
"I stopped fighting rock mountain beasts a long time ago. If I really have to fight, if three or four hundred of them come over, I can kill them all in almost half an hour." A voice sounded behind Wu Yu'er, and then, a The figure also slowly walked out from behind Wu Yu'er.
A dark green attire clung tightly to her body, her dark skin shone lightly in the sun, and her bulging muscles almost burst the sleeves of her attire.
This is a young man who looks like a beast.
In fact, as long as people know his name, they will basically treat him as a beast, because his name is Yan Qing, a person who has been associated with ferocious beasts since he was a child.
"Three to four hundred rock mountain beasts, half an hour? You can't even brag..." Chang Wei, a disciple of the Xuanji Sect, subconsciously showed a hint of disdain after hearing this voice. However, when his eyes saw Wu Yu'er walking behind him, After the figure came out, the words that reached his lips were swallowed alive, and his face turned pale in an instant.
"Yan... Yanqing?!"
The Xuanji Sect developed in the two dynasties of Jiwu and Mingyue. So, how could Chang Wei, a disciple of the Xuanji Sect, not know that there was a madman named Yan Qing in the Jiwu Dynasty.
"What?! It's actually Yan Qing?!"
"Yan Qing... joined the Shadow Sect?"
"How is this possible? Hasn't he always said that non-sacred areas are inaccessible to the five gates? Why, he... he will join the Shadow Gate?"
Not only Chang Wei was stunned, but the other disciples of the Xuanji Sect and the disciples of the sect who knew the name Yan Qing were also basically completely stunned.
Because, in terms of reputation, although the name Yan Qing is average in the Holy Domain, outside the Holy Domain, it can be said to be almost famous.
After all, the Jiwu Dynasty is a dynasty that respects military force.
As the legendary first genius in the Jiwu Dynasty, Yan Qing can be said to be the number one target for recruitment by all sects, large and small.
The Xuanji Sect, with its influence spread throughout Jiwu and the Mingyue Dynasty, was naturally among them.
Not only that, according to legend, Zulian, the leader of the Xuanji Sect, once even specially guarded the gate of Yan Qing's house for a month.
Unfortunately…
Even though Zu Lian personally guarded it for a month, he didn't get Yan Qing's nod, only a disdainful word: "Xuanji Sect, you don't deserve it!"
"Sect Master, I..." Xuanji Sect disciple Chang Wei's face, which was originally full of smiles, completely collapsed at this moment. He looked at Zu Lian with an indescribable sadness in his expression.
If he had known in advance that his opponent was Yan Qing, who was called a monster, then even if he put a knife to his neck, he would never come out.
The reason is simple. In the Jiwu Dynasty, almost everyone who fought against Yan Qing was either dead or injured, and no one's hands and feet were intact.
"Chang Wei, things are different now. Your strength is not inferior to Yan Qing's. Solve the battle quickly and don't waste time with Yan Qing!" Zu Lian also clenched his fists at this moment.
In fact, he was really suffering in his heart right now, but how could he say that he was suffering like this? Is it possible for him to admit defeat now? This is simply impossible, and he will definitely not do so.
Then, the only thing he can do is to encourage, even if he grits his teeth, even if he knows that this battle will be lost, he must continue to fight.
"Stop holding on, trying to win even though you know you're losing, Zu Lian... Could it be that the lives of your disciples are worthless in your eyes?" Wu Yu'er smiled again, and then picked up the teapot in front of her. , filled his tea cup with a contented look on his face, and took a slow sip.
"Wu Yu'er, you... don't be too proud!" Zu Lian's face turned red after hearing Wu Yu'er's ridicule, but what could he do
To put it bluntly, when Yan Qing stood up, there were no other thoughts in his heart. All that was left was despair.
"Xuanji Sect's luck is not smooth." Mu Qingfeng also shook his head at this moment. He still had some understanding of Yan Qing's joining the Shadow Sect.
Although, in terms of overall strength, Xuanji Sect is not weaker than Shadow Sect, and even geographically, it is wider and wider than Shadow Sect.
However, who can predict luck
"Are you ready?" The Tiandao Pavilion disciples also began to ask at this moment.
"Okay... okay!" Chang Wei, a disciple of the Xuanji Sect, looked at Yan Qing who was in front of him. Cold sweat fell from his back like rain, but in the end he gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Xuanji Sect Chang Wei vs. Shadow Men Yanqing, the first match begins!"
"Ah, I will fight with you!" At the same time as the voice of the disciple of Tiandao Pavilion fell, Chang Wei also seemed to be crazy, raised his sword and rushed towards Yan Qing.
Because he remembered Zu Lian's words, today is different from the past. Now, he is no longer weaker than Yan Qing, and he must resolve the battle quickly.
So, he rushed!
He rushed forward without hesitation.
The moment Chang Wei rushed forward, Yan Qing also rushed over. He didn't dodge at all, just like a mad cow, he hit him directly.
The sword comes out like a dragon.
It has to be said that Chang Wei's strength is quite good. This sword is not only fast, but also extremely sharp, causing a whistling sound in the air.
It's a pity that this dragon-like sword was caught by a hand, and then, with a "bang", the sword directly became pieces.
Then, Chang Wei flew up.
Of course, before he flew up, he still had a "fuzzy" memory. He couldn't remember the specifics, but it was probably that after the sword in his hand was crushed, an iron-like palm also grabbed it. He grabbed his arm, and then twisted it violently in the opposite direction.
"..." Chang Wei didn't know how he was thrown up and fell to the ground. He only knew that one of his hands was broken in just one fight, and five or six ribs in his chest were also broken. bone.
Take a break.
The wind on this mountain is quite warm.
Chang Wei slowly closed his eyes. Of course he still had the strength to fight, but he didn't want to get up because he knew very clearly that once he stood up again, more than one hand would be broken.
"it's over?"
"It seems... like this!"
"Sure enough, there is no suspense..."
The other sect disciples looked at Chang Wei, who never got up after falling, with some sympathy and helplessness in their eyes.
Naturally, they would not blame Chang Wei.
After all, whoever faced the monster Yan Qing would basically end up with the same fate. The only thing he could ask for was to break his arm less and leave a green mountain that could continue to burn firewood.
"Xuanji Sect vs. Shadow Sect, the first match, Shadow Sect Yanqing wins!" The Tiandao Pavilion disciple did not hesitate too much this time and announced quickly.
After hearing these words, the other sect disciples looked at Zu Lian subconsciously, because they all remembered Zu Lian's words to resolve the battle quickly and not to waste time with Yan Qing.
Um…
It's really fast!
…
Zu Lian's face was quite ugly. In fact, no one would look good in this situation. The two young disciples who were originally standing behind him were also looking at him eagerly at this moment.
If when he picked out the two young disciples, the expressions on the young disciples' faces were of infinite glory and confidence, then the two young men now were almost in vain.
"Sect Master, we..." The two young disciples looked at Chang Wei who was lying on the ground, and then at Yan Qing who was standing in the field with a look of displeasure. After moving his mouth, he also hesitated to speak.
"You decide for yourself." Zu Lian waved his hand and naturally knew what the two young disciples meant.
"up to you?"
"Why, do you want me to pick?"
"No, no, no, we decide, we decide!" The two young disciples quickly reacted and turned behind them without explanation.
"Junior Brother Li, Senior Brother is not kind to you on weekdays, right?"
"Senior Brother Wang, do you feel comfortable serving you on weekdays?"
"Senior Brother is getting older, and it will be more difficult for him to recover. If he goes up or down, he will probably have to lie down for at least two or three months. How can Junior Brother Li bear it?"
"What Senior Brother Wang said makes sense, but Junior Brother is still young and has a great future ahead of him. If he accidentally ends up here, will Senior Brother Wang be heartbroken?"
"Young? You are only two months younger than me!"
"Two months, that's still too young. At a time like this, senior brother should show his elders' demeanor and love the weak!"
"Can't you respect your elders?"
"Stop arguing, let's play guessing!" Zu Lian finally couldn't stand it anymore. Never before had he had the urge to kick both of them one by one.
"No, I don't mind if Xuanji Sect sends these two losers together!" At this moment, Yan Qing, who was standing in the field, also spoke.
"Both of them together?!"
"This Yan Qing is really crazy!"
The surrounding sect disciples were a little surprised when they heard this. However, they were surprised, and they still had an instinctive fear for Yan Qing in their hearts.
"Yan Qing, you said this!" Zu Lian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a chill flashed through his eyes. It was obvious that Yan Qing's arrogance really angered him.
"Yes." Yan Qing nodded and did not deny it.
"Wu Yu'er, do you have any objections?" Zu Lian changed the topic and looked at Wu Yu'er.
"No." Wu Yu'er shook her head nonchalantly, not even glancing at Zu Lian, her expression full of disdain.
"Okay, Wu Yu'er, you forced me to do this. Today I will let you take a look at the heritage of my Xuanji Sect!" As Zu Lian finished speaking, two bright balls appeared on the palms of his left and right hands. Like a star.