Qin Ming stood on the martial field, out of breath, covered in blood, with dozens of shocking wounds.
He lowered his head, his consciousness was drowsy, as if he might fall down at any time.
The limit!
The martial arts field was quiet at first, and then there were sparse applause, and after a while the applause became louder and louder, and even the disciples of the eight sects applauded for him, including Yang Yi.
The guarding general looked at the main stage, and after receiving the signal from the old city lord, he strode towards Qin Ming and raised his right hand: "In the second round, the first battle, Qin Ming won the Qingyun sect, and he is authorized to enter the top ten of this year's eight tea parties !"
No one is dissatisfied, no one has any objections, although the realm is a bit worse, but the strength is beyond doubt, and it can bear the name of the top ten.
"Congratulations to Sect Master Li, Qingyun Sect was born into the top ten ahead of schedule." The old city lord smiled and congratulated.
The master of Qingyun sect forced a smile and nodded his thanks.
No one congratulated the other seven sects, they all behaved very flat, not because they were jealous, but because they were reminiscing about the rumors they had just heard - Qing Yunzong slaughtered Qin Ming's family and the whole city? Enslave him for eight years? He sold himself in exchange for a place, just to save the slaves in the city
Things are getting interesting.
I'm afraid the Qingyun sect master didn't even know that Qin Ming would have such an eye-catching performance, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to bring him here. The more eye-catching Qin Ming's performance, the more embarrassing Qing Yunzong will be.
Just as Qin Ming stepped off the high platform, his eyes went dark, and he fell forward, reaching his limit.
Ling Xue took the first step to support him, ignoring his bloodstained body, and moved to the side to check his injuries.
Qin Ming was in a coma, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, thrilling, but very happy! He even forgot that he had a mission, he was completely enjoying the battle and challenging his limits.
"You continue the competition, we will help Qin Ming back." Ding Dian walked over.
"These are healing medicines." Ling Xue handed him a jade bottle.
Ding Dian took a look at Ling Xue, said nothing, took the medicine bottle, and helped Qin Ming to leave.
The audience applauded for a long time, saying goodbye to Qin Ming. The first top ten was born, and he deserved his name, but with such a serious injury, he should have no chance to participate in the next top five competition, and stop at the top ten. It is enough pride for a Yachongtian disciple to achieve such a result, and it is enough for him to be famous in the eight sects.
An elder of Qingyun Sect frowned, his eyes were indifferent. After watching Qin Ming leave, he quietly avoided the eyes of everyone and left the venue.
...
In the manor where Qing Yunzong is located.
He Xiangtian was lying on the bed in a daze, the injury he suffered yesterday was not serious, he woke up this morning, but he didn't go to the martial arts field to watch the match, he was not in the mood to go, let alone face to go. Coming to Wuling City full of confidence, I thought I would be able to show my strengths, justify my name, and win glory for my master, but who would have thought that I would be carried back without passing a round.
"How do you explain when you go back?"
"What do the other disciples think of me?"
"Damn Qin Ming, if he didn't steal the limelight, would I run into a pervert like Leng Wenqing?"
He Xiangtian's eyes were empty, and he looked at the beams without focus, as if his whole body was empty and he was not in the mood for anything.
He joined the Qingyun Sect at the age of ten, was accepted as a direct disciple by the Great Elder at the age of twelve, and was promoted to the Eighth Heaven at the age of fifteen. He has always been the favored child of the heavens, and many people envy him and regard him as a role model. He had been looking forward to the Bazong tea party a long time ago, he wanted to make his name here, and let Bazong remember his name, but... well... I shouldn't be impulsive, why do I have to be the third one
upset! Annoyed!
"Squeak..."
The door of the room was pushed open, and an Elder of Qingyun Sect walked in.
"Elder Wu." He Xiangtian didn't get up, pretending to be seriously injured, and didn't want to talk to him.
"Why didn't you go to the match?" Elder Wu was from the Great Elder faction, and he was also the one who had just left the martial arts arena.
"I want to recuperate."
"The first round of the first battle is over."
"It's been so long?" Although He Xiangtian didn't watch it, he estimated the time in his heart, thinking that four or five games had ended by now.
"Qin Ming is the first to take the stage, and Baihuazong's Fanxin challenges."
"The little girl who defeated Junior Sister Li Nian? How many rounds did Qin Ming last?"
"Almost ten rounds."
"Hmph, I knew that his tricks would be able to hit the big fool of the Earth Spirit Sect."
"The one who loses is Fanxin."
"what?"
"Qin Ming defeated Fan Xin, and challenged the Earth Spirit Sect again, one against two."
He Xiangtian stared blankly at Elder Wu, thinking he had heard wrong.
"Guo Shantong and Xia Xingluo, these two descendants of the Earth Spirit Sect after Yang Yi, joined forces to challenge Qin Ming. In the end, Qin Ming won. Although it was a tragic victory, he won in the end. The Eight Sect Masters According to the joint judgment, Qin Ming was promoted to the top ten of this tea party ahead of schedule."
"How is it possible!" He Xiangtian sat up.
"Tieshanhe also spread the news about Qin Ming's stay in Qingyunzong, and now there is a lot of trouble."
Elder Wu's face was ugly. At first he thought that Tieshanhe was just complaining about Qin Ming, but after careful consideration, that was not the case.
Tieshanhe has intentions, and is trying to build momentum for Qin Ming's fight for power.
Now that Qin Ming has entered the top ten, his reputation has been earned enough, his potential has been revealed, and several suzerains are beginning to be interested. At this time, spreading the news of Qin Ming's situation is tantamount to putting pressure on Qing Yunzong and increasing Qin Ming's worth by the way.
This kind of disciple, you Qingyun Sect doesn't want it, we want it.
Qing Yunzong suppressed others for eight years, isn't it enough? You must be kind in the future.
Qing Yunzong enslaved 200,000 people throughout the whole process, which is too ugly!
Qin Ming earned glory for Qing Yunzong, will you continue to bully him in the future
This is all the purpose of Tieshanhe! ! Elder Wu really didn't expect Tieshanhe to be so silent all day long, and to do things so terribly, completely disregarding Qingyunzong's face.
Incidents like those in the ancient city of Thunder are actually very serious, and they are not serious at all. All sects have similar situations, but the key is that Qin Ming is different now, and the nature of the incident is also different.
Elder Wu can now imagine the suzerain's mood. This is called lifting a rock and shooting himself in the foot, exposing his family's ugliness to the eight sects of the Northern Territory, and also bearing the notoriety of bullying genius disciples.
He Xiangtian sat blankly for a while, shook his head and smiled wryly: "After all, he turned over. When Qin Ming returns to Qingyun Sect, he will probably be promoted to Jin Ling's disciple."
"It's a matter of course for Jin Ling's disciples to be paid. Even if the suzerain is not willing to give it, he must give it."
"Master will definitely not be happy, alas... as a disciple..."
"Then don't let him go back to Qingyun Sect." Elder Wu lowered his voice.
He Xiangtian frowned, looked up at Elder Wu: "You mean..."
"Mu Cheng is being watched by the disciples of the Earth Spirit Sect. I guess he will lose 80% in the martial field today. In the end, the only thing we Qingyun Sect can gain in this tea party is Qin Ming's 'Top Ten'. When you come to the Zongli, do you have a bright face? Will the Great Elder be willing? Qin Ming is very ambitious and has a lot of ruthlessness. Once he is promoted to Jin Ling's disciple and has Yueqing's relationship, there will be no one in Qingyun Zong. I can touch him now. Don’t forget, Qin Ming took refuge in the Huyan family, and with their support, Qin Ming’s position in Qingyun Sect will become more and more stable, and it won’t be long before even the Qin family in Daqing Mountain will be rescued.”
At first, Elder Wu took Qin Ming's participation in the tea party as a joke, but now it seems that Qin Ming's move is simply brilliant, which is tantamount to completely reversing his position in Qing Yunzong.
"Not at all. Is it so serious?"
"That's the worst possibility."
He Xiangtian was very smart, understood what Elder Wu meant, and thought about it seriously for a while: "Qin Ming is seriously injured?"
"Half life left, now in a coma, Ding Dian is watching."
"Is there no one else in the manor now?"
"I'm going back to the martial arts field. It's been a long time to make people suspicious. Remember, you have let your master down, don't let him down a second time, Qin Ming can't go back to Qingyunzong to solve this problem." Elder Wu left Next sentence, leave the room.
He Xiangtian lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, the corners of his mouth slowly pursed with ruthlessness, and he tightly clenched the dagger beside him.