Xia Chan ran into the woods.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly rang in her ears: "Idiot, why did you bring your son-in-law here? And you still have to win a game before you can win!"
"oh."
Xia Chan stopped immediately.
At this time, Luo Qingzhou caught up with her and said hurriedly: "Chanchan, you..."
“Swish!”
Unexpectedly, just as he opened his mouth, a figure suddenly flashed before his eyes.
Xia Chan passed by him and walked back to the battle stage.
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then quickly caught up with her and whispered, "Chanchan, listen to me! Hey!"
Not only did Xia Chanshen not listen to him, she also suddenly sped up. With a flash of her figure, she had passed through the people of Dayan and returned to the battlefield.
Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment and found that his current identity didn't seem to be very useful, so he turned around and went into the woods again. After avoiding everyone's sight, he got into a tent.
A moment later.
He changed into a Confucian robe, took off his mask, and quietly slipped out of the tent.
He suddenly transformed himself into a handsome scholar named Luo from Dayan.
At this time, everyone in the audience was discussing the second round and whether they should continue to let her go on stage to compete.
Xia Chan stood on the battle stage, looking a little nervous facing everyone's gazes and discussions.
Xu Xinghe looked at her with some surprise and asked, "Are you still going to participate in the second competition?"
Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand and nodded stiffly.
Xu Xinghe glanced at her again, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask: "Little girl, have you ever considered joining our Jiutian Yaotai?"
When these words were spoken, everyone in the audience was stunned, and then they all started talking about it with envy on their faces.
"Senior Xu couldn't help but take the initiative to recruit her! And on the battle stage! It seems that this girl from Dayan is really amazing."
"She must be amazing. Didn't you see that even a master in the late stage of Grandmaster was killed instantly by a single sword strike from that little girl? And she is still so young. She has a bright future ahead of her!"
"So envious..."
On the battle stage.
Xia Chan, however, tensed her pretty face and shook her head.
Xu Xinghe moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something but felt that the occasion was not right.
He said nothing more and looked at the people from the Mongol Empire below the stage.
At this time, the top leaders of the Mongol Empire gathered together to urgently discuss the candidates for the second competition.
At the same time, Piaomiao Immortal Sect also quietly sent a disciple over.
"Just now, Fairy Liuyun has pointed out the opponent's weakness. The opponent's swordsmanship is powerful, but he has no defensive power. Moreover, he is only a martial artist, and his physical strength cannot last long..."
"As long as you prevent the opponent from getting close to you and consume his physical strength, his speed will naturally slow down. Then you can attack and kill him with one blow..."
At this time, Luo Qingzhou had changed his identity and came to the battle stage.
Nangong Huoyue glanced at him and deliberately said, "Luo Qing, you are here. Is that your little maid on the battle stage?"
Everyone in Dayan immediately looked at him.
Zhuang Zhiyan seemed to be getting to know him all over again, and said politely, "Mr. Luo, is that Miss Xia Chan really your... maid?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at the thin figure on the stage, a complicated look in his eyes, and said: "Not only is she a maid, but also my wife."
After saying that, without waiting for others to ask, he walked onto the battle stage.
Zhuang Zhiyan was stunned when he heard this, then he whispered, "As expected, my guess was correct. Young Master Luo is really lucky."
Others also praised it.
Nangong Huoyue looked at the stage calmly, without showing any anger.
Bai Yishan glanced at her and looked towards the stage.
"Chan-chan!"
Luo Qingzhou stepped onto the stage, walked in front of the girl, and whispered, "You can't compete in this round anymore, get off."
Xia Chan looked at him with her dark eyes, looked him up and down, then turned away again and ignored him.
Xu Xinghe looked at the two of them but did not stop them.
Luo Qingzhou whispered, "Chanchan, the opponent already knows your weakness. They will definitely send people to target your weakness in this match, so you can't compete in this match. Let me do it."
Xia Chan was silent for a while, and finally spoke: "I want to win two games."
Luo Qingzhou held her cold little hand and whispered, "I know you want to help me, but I don't want you to get hurt. You've already helped me win a fight, so let me do this one myself."
Xia Chan still turned her body away stubbornly.
At this time, a fat middle-aged man from the Great Mongol Empire walked onto the stage, looked at the two men with a cold gaze, and sneered, "What? Are you from Great Yan planning to send two people this time?"
When Luo Qingzhou was about to forcibly pull the girl in front of him down, she suddenly turned around and looked at him with a calm gaze, and said softly: "Believe it, Chanchan."
Luo Qingzhou locked eyes with her for a few seconds, and suddenly felt at ease. He nodded and said, "Okay, then I believe you."
Then he whispered, "It doesn't matter if you can't win. Don't be afraid. My son-in-law will come to help you at any time."
The chubby middle-aged man opposite immediately laughed sarcastically: "What do you think this place is? If she can't beat you, you can always come up to help her? Do you think the rules of the Jiuzhou Conference don't exist? Or do you think Senior Xu doesn't exist?"
Luo Qingzhou turned his head and looked at him, his face calm: "I just pretended you didn't exist. I'm talking sweet nothings to my wife, it's none of your business!"
"you… "
"I'm sorry, scholars shouldn't speak foul language. Confucius said: Dogs just like to bark."
"you… "
The chubby middle-aged man was about to get angry, but suddenly he remembered the reminder from the elders. He sneered and said, "You want to irritate me? Do you want me to attack you in anger? No way!"
"Sand wither!"
Luo Qingzhou cursed again, then turned to look at the girl in front of him and whispered, "Then I'll go down. No need to be polite to him. I just love to see you kill people."
Xia Chan: "Oh."
Luo Qingzhou then let go of her little hand and walked down from the stage.
The plump man snorted coldly, cupped his hands and introduced himself: "I am Da Meng Lei De, and I am at the initial stage of Guiyi cultivation."
He did not introduce himself in detail and looked at the opposite side with a cold gaze.
Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand, lowered her head slightly, and whispered: "Xia... Xia Chan, Wu, Wushi, cultivation."
Xu Xinghe glanced at her and announced, "Da Meng vs. Da Yan, the second match begins!"
“Swish!”
As soon as the words fell.
The middle-aged man named Reddao suddenly burst into light all over, and many protective shields and magic shields appeared in front of him instantly. Then a wisp of his soul left his body, and he drove a set of flying swords consisting of more than twenty small swords, which turned into dense sword shadows and enveloped the girl opposite!
Without any nonsense, he immediately used all his defensive measures, then used the sword formation to launch a long-range attack, blocking the opponent's way.
In this way, no matter how fast the opponent is, he will not be able to get close.
“Swish!”
Dense sword shadows instantly came close to Xia Chan.
Xia Chan did not draw her sword, and even stood there without moving. She just opened her dark eyes and looked at the menacing sword shadows.
In her child's hole, two sword shadows condensed by sword intent faintly appeared.
Just as those flying swords were approaching her with murderous intent, they suddenly stopped and froze there!
It was as if it was covered by an invisible giant hand, fixed in mid-air, motionless.
Seeing this scene, Reid's face suddenly changed. That wisp of soul hurriedly made sword gestures and muttered something. At the same time, the soul power in his body surged out, trying to regain control of the flying swords and move forward.
But those flying swords remained there, motionless.
“Bang!”
At this moment, Xia Chan suddenly drew out the sword in her hand.
As the cold light flashed, Red's heart suddenly turned cold and his body trembled.
“Swish!”
His flying swords finally moved, but suddenly they changed direction strangely and shot towards him with great momentum!
Red was shocked and roared in panic, and his entire soul left his body.
Immediately, all the soul power in his body rushed out, and he shouted, "Collect!"
He wanted to take back his flying sword.
However, those flying swords seemed to have been controlled by a mysterious and powerful force. Not only did he fail to regain control of them, but they stabbed at him even faster and with even greater ferocity!
"No-"
His eyes suddenly widened and he let out a shrill and terrified cry.
The densely packed flying swords carried a strange and powerful sword intent, and at the same time, there were several red lightning flashes with a crackling sound, instantly piercing through the magic weapon shield and body protection shield in front of him, and directly penetrated his entire soul!
He opened his eyes wide, and tried his best to bring his shattered soul back to his body, but at this moment his head suddenly flew off his neck with a "whoosh"!
"puff-"
Blood is spurting out.
His head fell to the ground with a "pop".
Just as his shattered soul was about to make a desperate struggle to escape, it was suddenly torn into countless pieces by the powerful sword energy and disappeared completely!
So far.
His body was separated from his head and his soul turned to ashes!
Xia Chan held a sword and stood behind the headless corpse. The surface of her light green dress was flickering with a layer of faint golden lightning, as if a golden shield was covering her.
At this moment, the noise in the audience suddenly returned to silence.
for a long time.
Someone sneered in a low voice: "It's really stupid to use a sword in front of a kendo genius."
In the distance, someone else said, "That lightning... is interesting. The red shield is broken, the golden body is protected... Humph, who said that the girl has no defense power? The Liuyun of Jiutian Yaotai has no vision, and the people of Piaomiao Xianzong are even more stupid."
"Thunder..."
Nangong Huoyue narrowed her eyes, turned her head, and looked at someone beside her, with a dangerous look on her face: "They all have it? Why don't I have it?"
Then he snorted coldly, "You haven't been electrocuted as many times as them, or you just didn't use telekinesis every time?"
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
On the battle stage.
Xia Chan sheathed her sword.
The headless body fell to the ground.
Xu Xinghe glanced at the girl in front of him again and announced, "In the second match, Da Yan won. Da Yan won two games in a row and entered the finals, and Da Meng was eliminated!"
Everyone in Dayan cheered like thunder!
The girl on the battlefield, holding a sword, walked down, ignoring someone, and walked past him coldly.
Luo Qingzhou grabbed her little hand and whispered, "Little girl, do you want to tie your hair into two ponytails? Or do you want to be a donkey?"
The girl froze and stopped where she was.