That water droplet floated quietly in front of the huge profound formation, appearing extremely tiny.
But the two sides fell into a confrontation.
Chu Liuyue knew that this was actually a duel between two heavens!
If she wants to win, she must ensure victory with one strike!
Her eyes were fixed on the countless intersecting streams of light.
The three-eyed condor stood aside, silent.
The whole space was eerily quiet.
Boom!
Another thunder struck down!
The light is splashing everywhere, making it almost impossible to look straight at it!
"Back off again!"
The people who were originally waiting outside the sinkhole were affected by this energy and moved back again!
But most people were still injured to varying degrees.
"This is already the twenty-seventh thunder of Long Yuan Sword, and its power is already so powerful. If we really wait until the ninety-nine and eighty-one thunders appear again, we are afraid that no one can bear it! By then, everyone will be Get kicked out of this Heavenly Order Divine Realm!" A burly man said in a deep voice.
The black sword energy in the sinkhole is still being re-infused into Longyuan Sword.
Looking around, the place below has become a golden sea of fire.
"Not necessarily. The new master chosen by Longyuan Sword will not be threatened by these powers." Another man beside him spit out a mouthful of blood and gritted his teeth.
After the words fell, everyone was silent for a moment.
Isn't that why they insist on waiting here?
Yang Qin'er's eyes flashed slightly and she asked quietly:
"Two senior brothers, your injuries are quite serious. Otherwise, why don't we wait?"
The two men rejected in unison:
"No! Never give up until the last moment! Longyuan Sword will try to choose a new master every nine times. It seems that no one has been selected in the first three rounds - there is still a chance!"
"That's right! If you run away because of cowardice, you will really be looked down upon by others! Qin'er, don't be afraid, your senior brother will definitely protect you!"
Yang Qiner smiled gratefully.
Ning Jiaojiao watched with cold eyes, a hint of sarcasm flashing across her eyes.
During this period, every time they encountered danger, the two men rushed to the front first, fearing that something would happen to Yang Qin'er.
So far, the two of them were seriously injured, but Yang Qin'er was still unscathed.
This Yang Qin'er has some tricks.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for these two people to be devoted to her through life and death.
In the final analysis, this Wan Zheng meeting is still a competition, but look at these two people, they have been completely played by Yang Qin'er and applauded.
Yang Qin'er noticed Ning Jiaojiao's gaze and raised her eyes to look at her.
The two looked at each other for a moment, then turned away.
At this moment, another thunderbolt fell!
Silver light flashes!
Violent energy spreads out!
Ning Jiaojiao is the first to bear the brunt!
Her mind changed and she immediately ran back!
The bearded man standing behind her originally wanted to retreat, but he stumbled and took a step slower.
It was this short step that allowed Ning Jiaojiao to get past him!
He became the person closest to the sinkhole!
The next moment, his figure disappeared instantly!
This means that he has been eliminated!
Yang Qin'er gave Ning Jiaojiao a warning look.
The corners of Ning Jiaojiao's lips curved in a flamboyant arc, which was fleeting.
“What a pity”
The bearded man was seriously injured and basically had no fighting ability at all. It would be an eyesore for a man who could no longer help him to stay here.
It's better to give him a ride.
Ning Jiaojiao touched her face with satisfaction.
Suddenly, she felt as if a cold gaze fell on her.
She turned to look.
A blond boy was staring at him, his eyes like daggers.
Under the gaze of those eyes, everything she had just done seemed to have been seen through!
Ning Jiaojiao subconsciously looked away.
But the sight still made her feel like a ray on her back, making her very uncomfortable.
She asked seemingly unintentionally:
"Who is that blond boy? He looks familiar."
Yang Qiner sneered in her heart and said nothing. Her face still looked sad because her senior brother was eliminated.
The tall and thin man patted her shoulder comfortingly, and after hearing Ning Jiaojiao's words, he also glanced at her.
"Isn't that the boy who bit someone that day? His name seems to be Qiang Wanzhou?"
Only then did Ning Jiaojiao have an impression.
"It turned out to be him."
She had never met him, but why did he seem to have hatred for her
Ning Jiaojiao was depressed, but she didn't intend to ask.
She didn't want to miss Long Yuan Sword because of these trivial things!
After a while, that line of sight finally left her, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The waiting time is always very difficult.
Especially this kind of thing that comes with great danger is even more uncomfortable.
When the thirty-sixth thunderbolt fell, no one was still selected. Instead, two more people were kicked out because they could not bear the pressure.
One of them included the tall and thin man from the Zixiao Sword Sect.
Yang Qin'er finally couldn't help but approached Ning Jiaojiao, lowered her voice and asked:
"What on earth do you want!?"
Ning Jiaojiao chuckled:
"I'm helping you! With those two people here, where can you use your fists? Now that they have been eliminated, you don't have to be secretive anymore."
Yang Qiner sneered coldly:
"I do not know what you're talking about!"
Ning Jiaojiao didn't take it seriously.
She didn't believe that this Yang Qin'er could really pretend to the end!
Others are getting more and more anxious.
"Four rounds have passed, why hasn't Long Yuan Sword chosen its master yet?"
"Just wait! Once the artifact begins to awaken, it will definitely choose a new owner."
"But what is the golden flame below? There seems to be no mention of this thing in the rumors about Longyuan Sword."
"How can we predict such a mysterious place? Just wait and see!"
Xuanji Square.
One day and one night have passed.
But there were more people in the square than before.
Jiang Yucheng still changed his appearance and stood in an inconspicuous corner, watching the situation on the field.
By now, most people have been eliminated.
But towards the end, the competition becomes fiercer!
He looked at the black jade slab.
There are only a few names on it.
Suddenly, he fixed his eyes on a name on it and asked:
"Chu Liuyue is still inside?"
The man following him immediately said:
"Yes. Including her, there are thirteen others."
Jiang Yucheng put one hand behind his back and gradually clenched it into a fist.
Chu Liuyue is only a third-level warrior. Even if he has some ability, he should have been eliminated.
"Among the remaining ones, the lowest level is also the fifth level peak, right?"
"The eldest son is wise. And"
"And what?" Jiang Yucheng asked impatiently.
The man lowered his voice.
"And—among the remaining people, except for Chu Liuyue, they are all superiors of the Earth Meridian Original Vein."
Jiang Yucheng's pupils shrank!
(End of chapter)