The moment he caught Wu Qingce's aura, Mu Jiuri slashed sideways, and he, who had once again slashed the afterimage, did not have the same opportunity as Wu Qingce this time, so he changed the Qihuang knife into a sweep in his hand, and slashed in another direction. .
Hearing the sound of "Dang!", Mu Jiuri blocked Wanjun who was stabbing at him with the Qihuang knife, but in the next second, he found that the Wanjun he blocked...was a "broken sword".
Mu Jiuri, who had watched his sister's match, knew that the sword in Wu Qingce's hand was special, but when he wanted to find it, he heard Wu Qingce laughing.
"late."
In the next second, three thunderbolts attracted by Wanjun struck down simultaneously.
However, Mu Jiuri did not sit still. Before being struck by lightning, Wan Chongying shot again.
Wu Qingce, who expected that Mu Jiuri would fight back, was just about to retreat, but felt that his body suddenly lost control.
"Is it too much of a burden on the body to take two Shensu pills in a row..."
With such thoughts in mind, Wu Qingce was slashed by heavy sword shadows in the front, and flew out backwards vomiting blood. At the same time, Mu Jiuri was also struck by three lightning bolts at the same time, and fell to the ground in response.
When the smoke cleared, both of them had already collapsed on the ring.
The disciples in the stands held their breath for a long time, and then burst into loud shouts, calling for the strongest in their camp.
Amid the call, Wu Qingce moved his arm.
"Cough...cough!"
Coughing out the blood stuck in his throat, Wu Qingce put one hand on the ground and slowly struggled to stand up.
This made the decent disciples shout like crazy.
"Gale! Gale! Gale!"
"Ahem!"
Coughing twice more, Wu Qingce swung Wanjun and sucked back the three pieces of Wanjun that attracted lightning to strike Mu Jiuri.
And just when Wan Jun finished reassembling, Mu Jiuri, whose clothes were already scorched, suddenly moved. Although he felt numb all over, he still sat up slowly.
"Did you mix the fragments of your sword into the flying needle?" Mu Jiuri asked panting heavily.
"Yes, I attacked you just to distract you."
"It's mainly because you are too fast... I had to concentrate my profound knowledge to find you, so I ignored the above situation."
"Talk... There are so many words, do you want to continue fighting?"
"Of course, it's nothing more than being struck by lightning once." Mu Jiuri said as he struggled to stand up.
"Correct me, it's three thunderbolts, can't they kill you, the skin is really thick."
In fact, Wu Qingce can be regarded as the end of his strength. The side effects of the two Shensu pills alone are enough for him to drink a pot, and he was hit by the move of Wan Chongying head-on. He has exhausted all his strength to be able to stand now, otherwise he would How could he talk so much nonsense with Mu Jiuri, he had already gone up and pierced his chest with a sword.
"Brother! Stand up! Stand up quickly!"
In the stands, Mu Yao shouted desperately.
Although Mu Jiuri wanted to respond to his sister's cry, but the power of the three thunders was too great. He was so numb that he couldn't even condense his profound energy. Not admitting defeat was just his last strength.
Finding that Mu Jiuri seemed to be talking nonsense, Wu Qingce chuckled, and used his last bit of profound energy to control a fragment of Wanjun and flew towards Mu Jiuri.
The chief referee, who had seen the situation clearly, jumped up to block the Wanjun fragment, and announced Wu Qingce's victory.
"Oh!!!"
At this moment, the decent disciples completely exploded. They were all prepared for total defeat, but they did not expect Wu Qingce to stand at the end and win the most valuable leader in the Youth League of Heroes this time.
Seeing Lu Yinlong excitedly jump onto the ring and hug Wu Qingce, Jiang Beiran couldn't help chuckling in his heart.
'As expected, I am in C for Guixin Sect. '
The result was out, and Jiang Beiran didn't intend to stay here any longer. Amidst the cheers, he silently left the stands and walked towards the guest house.
The moment Wu Qingce won the leader, it also meant that this Youth League of Heroes had come to an end.
The celebration banquet at night was naturally inevitable. Although the integrity had won only a few leaders, Wu Qingce alone was enough for them to revel.
With the existence of Wu Qingce, the gold-rich martial arts leader, Jiang Beiran, the go leader, can finally withdraw from the public's sight, which is a windfall that he did not expect.
And he could think that for a while the decent disciples would be discussing Wu Qingce, who won the championship of the martial arts competition, and not him, the little weak chicken who saved people.
'It's comfortable. '
Feeling that he was about to become a transparent person again, Jiang Beiran was extremely happy, walking briskly in the banquet hall looking for delicious food.
'Bei Ran, come out, I have something to tell you. '
Just as Jiang Beiran was humming a little song and putting a fried crucian carp on his plate, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear that made him lose his good mood instantly.
Yin Jianghong.
'What are you doing! Don't let people relax! '
At the same time, three options appeared before his eyes.
[Option 1: Direct rejection. Completion Reward: Interception of the Sky (Earth-level Low-Rank)]
[Option 2: Find a way to slip away. Completion Reward: Lianhua Danben (Mysterious Grade Top Grade)]
[Option 3: Go out and find Yin Jianghong. Completion reward: random basic skill point +1]
Seeing the options, Jiang Beiran sighed.
'Yes, even if he is close to the people and down-to-earth, he is still a Xuanzong-level powerhouse in the Demon Cult. If he really loses his mind and rejects this big boss directly, then those friendships that were as big as sesame seeds and mung beans before will definitely disappear in an instant. . '
After choosing three, Jiang Beiran secretly left the banquet hall, and quickly found Yin Jianghong, who was standing at the bridgehead admiring the moon.
[Optional task completed, reward: Cook +1]
"Meet Hierarch Yin." Jiang Beiran shouted respectfully.
"Come play chess with me."
Jiang Beiran's first reaction was naturally to refuse. Although he thought the master of the Demon Cult was good, he didn't want himself to play chess with a demon leader as a decent disciple. How many versions of rumors have come out
But he already had some idea of the leader's temper, so he naturally wouldn't contradict him head-on, so he agreed.
Following Yin Jianghong two steps forward, a figure suddenly landed in front of them.
"Hey, isn't this Hierarch Yin? If you don't hold a celebration party in the hall where I sent you the preparations, what are you doing here?"
Seeing Guan Shi'an appear, Yin Jianghong rolled his eyes and said, "Are you going to protect this kid for the rest of your life?"
"That's not the case, but in the Moon Sect, I definitely won't just watch you snatch away my decent disciples."
"Tsk." Yin Jianghong sighed, "I have some serious business with him, so I'll return him to you after a few chats, okay?"
'Hey don't mind! '
Hearing Yin Jianghong's words, Jiang Bei's face turned green. A Demon Cult leader had a serious business with him, an upright disciple. After others heard his words, he didn't take a minute to eliminate harm for the upright sect.