The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Chapter 539: Two more

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The explosive power of the ghost king was once praised by even Yunzhu. Yunzhu once said that he had people destroy his dantian, and he was the first expert to reshape his dantian. He even asked the ghost king to do this even more impossible thing. When it arrived, it was nothing more than defeating a ghost girl who was one level higher than myself.

The Ghost King made a good start to the second day, Qiao Wei and his party were overjoyed, Gui Ji was defeated, and the Great Sage Master was abolished. In the current situation, as long as Yun Su doesn't show up, no one should be able to do anything to him.

And once Yun Su comes forward, the Ghost Emperor will also fight. Qiao Wei believes that the strength of the Ghost Emperor is even higher than Yun Su, so there is nothing to be afraid of the confrontation between the two.

From now on, they should win all the way to the end.

However, it turns out that their self-confidence was a little blind.

Every day, one side only needs to win three games to win the day's victory. The ghost king has already defeated the ghost girl, and if he wins two casually, the day will be over.

They didn't believe that the other party could send out any powerful characters, but when they appeared on the stage, they were really just an inconspicuous saint.

As we all know, saint masters are the natural enemies of ghost kings. Their own martial arts are not very strong. The difficulty is that the skills they practice and the weapons they use are all tailor-made to restrain the dead.

However, at the level of the ghost king, ordinary saints can no longer help him. The last time he was dragged away in the river was because he could not swim. This time on land, he can still let a stinky saint Bullied

But what he never expected was that the ghost king was dumbfounded by the first weapon that the stinking fart master used.

That silver nail is clearly another set of eighteen soul-requiet nails!

The Ghost King's steps stopped immediately.

This holy master was originally the successor of the great holy master. Now that something happened to the great holy master, he naturally became the new great holy master. Naturally, he also inherited all the treasures of the great holy master, including this set Soul Nail.

The soul-suppressing nail is enough for the ghost king to drink a pot, but he also sacrificed eight soul-suppressing flags, the ghost king was suppressed so that he could not move, all the internal energy was blocked in the dantian, and he could no longer use it.

Yan Fei was so angry that he slapped the railing! Spatted: "This group of bastards! Just know how to use some low-level methods! If you have the ability to fight with real knives and guns!"

People can win for sure, why take risks? How easy it is to come.

Qiao Wei fixedly looked in the direction of the dueling platform, but didn't speak.

In this match, the ghost king finally lost.

Shengjiao and Yunzhu have won one game alone, and then we will see which side can win two more games.

The King of Ghosts was their trump card to secure their ranking, and it was not lost in the hands of Gui Ji, but unexpectedly fell into the hands of a saint.

Qiao Wei frowned and said, "We still underestimated the strength of the Holy Church."

No wonder Prince Yin looked determined to win. The Holy Cult has done so many stupid things for so many years, and it is impossible to reach into the Yin clan and Daliang Palace without a trace.

They were careless, thinking that if they got rid of the Great Sage Master and Ghost Ji, the Ghost King would win for sure.

"Didn't it mean that the master's kung fu is not very good? I don't think they have changed, why don't I go." Hai Shisan volunteered to stand up.

Yan Feijue and A'dal were lost yesterday, according to the current situation, only Hai Shisan will go.

Hai Shisan's martial arts is not as good as the two, but he should have no problem dealing with a holy master. After all, not everyone is like Yun Zhu, who has both the ability of a holy master and the blood of a witch king.

The martial arts of this holy master is indeed not very strong, but what no one expected was that he actually put a Gu on Hai Shisan.

This time, Hai Shisan was completely defeated.

Hai Shisan returned to the stands guiltily, and Yan Fei patted him on the shoulder: "That kid played tricks!"

So what? He could do it too, but he didn't even have the chance to do it, so he was tricked by the opponent.

Both Ghost King and Hai Shisan were defeated, and if they lost one more game, today would be considered a loss.

Yunzhu picked up the blood moon bow.

"Grandma, let me go." Qiao Wei held her wrist, "I can beat him."

Yunzhu glanced at the opposite stand: "It's useless for you to beat him, can you beat that person?"

Qiao Wei followed the direction of Yunzhu, and saw Gongsun Changli with an indifferent face, her heart skipped a beat, could it be that they would send Gongsun Changli to suppress her

A sneer appeared on the corner of King Yin's lips, that's right, he is going to send Gongsun Changli to suppress you!

Qiao Wei can't beat Gongsun Changli, and in public, Gongsun Changli will never release water, otherwise the relationship between them will be exposed.

In the end, Qiao Wei let Yunzhu go.

When Yunzhu went into battle, no matter how powerful the holy master was, the holy master was shot out of the altar as soon as the blood moon bow was opened.

Yunzhu pulled back one round, and there was one last game left, if they won this round, today's victory would be theirs.

Now that Yunzhu has entered, she has no intention of leaving immediately. She is waiting for her next opponent, and wants to see what kind of person the Holy Cult will send today, whether it is a disciple, a dead warrior, or a poisonous body.

The results are all not.

"Grandma, don't come here without any harm." Prince Yin walked onto the dueling ring with a smile.

Yun Zhu clenched the hand holding the Blood Moon Bow.

Qiao Wei's eyes turned cold.

Yan Fei was furious: "Ah, this bastard, does he know that Mrs. Yun is his grandmother? He still dares to fight with Mrs. Yun? What is he thinking? Is he out of his mind?"

Qiao Wei's eyes fell on King Yin, he is not out of his mind, he has pinpointed Yunzhu's death spot, he knows that Yunzhu is reluctant to hit him hard, then, he can take advantage of it Into the.

Now, I just hope that grandma won't be fooled by him, this kind of white-eyed wolf, he asked for it to be beaten to death!

Qiao Wei sincerely hoped that Yunzhu could beat King Yin to death. After all, there was nothing to sympathize with such a person who could draw a sword against her grandma for the sake of a so-called young leader. As soon as the arrow went down, his life was over.

God bless, grandma, you must not be soft-hearted.

The two sides have each won two games so far. This is the last duel of the day. Whoever wins will win today's victory.

When the drums sounded, King Yin and Yunzhu held hands.

Yunzhu's blood moon bow is suitable for long-distance attack, and King Yin never gave her a chance to draw the bow from the beginning, so he quickly rushed to her and used his moves to fight her hard.

Yun Zhu's moves were not bad either, after dozens of moves, King Yin did not gain the upper hand.

Seeing that Yunzhu seemed to show no mercy, Qiao Wei was secretly relieved. Regardless of the fact that the two had a close fight, no matter in terms of moves or internal strength, Yunzhu definitely had an advantage over King Yin.

Sure enough, when King Yin's attack failed again, Yunzhu seized the initiative, slapped King Yin's shoulder with a palm, and slapped him to the edge of the altar.

King Yin bumped into the railing of the altar, and he was only one step away from falling over. He grabbed the pillar on the railing in time, used his strength to stabilize his figure, and attacked Yunzhu again.

At this time, the distance between the two has been widened.

Yunzhu had the full advantage of drawing the bow. Yunzhu held the handle of the bow tightly with his right hand, pulled the bowstring with his left hand, and shot an arrow fiercely in the direction where King Yin was flying.

This is the first Blood Moon Bow, it has extremely strong power to attack the body, let alone King Yin, even the King of Ghosts may not be able to withstand Yunzhu's blow.

When Yunzhu shot at him, King Yin's face changed instantly. He seemed to want to escape, but he was completely captured by Yunzhu's aura. The huge internal force was like a log hitting the city gate, ruthlessly slamming towards him. He bumped into him.

His whole body was knocked into the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he fell towards the outside of the altar.

As long as a person leaves the altar and lands on the ground, he will lose the match.

However, King Yin seemed to not only lose this duel, but also risk his own life, because by coincidence, when he fell outside the altar, two disciples from the outer room pushed a car full of weapons. Walking on the path, the cart is full of blades and spikes, once King Yin falls on it, he will be poked into a sieve.

"Young Master—" Yuehua yelled out loud!

It was too late to say it, but it was fast at that time, Yunzhu tiptoed, and his figure flew to King Yin's side at an inconceivable speed.

Yunzhu grabbed King Yin's arm in the air and was about to pull him back.

The mutation started from this moment.

I saw that King Yin who was fainting suddenly opened his cold eyes, clasped Yunzhu's shoulder with his backhand, and threw Yunzhu to the ground!

And he himself, relying on this thrust, jumped back to the altar safe and sound.

This time, the Holy Church won.

The situation suddenly became extremely unfavorable to Yunzhu and his party. According to the original plan, the ghost king, Yunzhu, and ghost emperor each defended their victory for one day. Lost on the same day.

They and Shengjiao each won one round, and they need to win two more rounds to regain Shengjiao. The ghost emperor can guarantee to hold the ring for one day, but what about the rest of the day? Who will guard it

Taking ten thousand steps back, in case the Ghost Emperor would...

No, no, this idea still doesn't exist, after all, the Ghost Emperor is so powerful, it's impossible for him to lose.

On the way down the mountain, Yunzhu didn't say a word.

She was originally a taciturn person, and after being together for so long, she almost never even smiled. It was even more difficult to see the expression on her face when such a big incident happened just now.

Compared to losing the duel, what chills her more is King Yin's calculations.

After her father and husband, another man who was closest to her in her life stretched out her hand of "betrayal" to him.

Her whole heart... must have been completely chilled.

On the way back, Ghost Emperor slipped into Yunzhu's carriage.

Yunzhu ignored him, but turned her head to look at the snowy scene outside the window with a look of disappointment.

The Ghost Emperor moved cautiously to Yunzhu's side, but seeing that Yunzhu was not moving, he moved, moved, and moved again, until finally he was next to Yunzhu.

He took Yunzhu's hand, and placed the largest and roundest jelly bean in Yunzhu's palm.

At dusk, the group returned to the palace.

Fu Xueyan learned all about it from Qiao Wei. She did not expect the situation to turn out like this. Yunzhu and Ghost King, who were originally guaranteed to qualify, were all lost in this match. This is really... a bit unexpected up.

Qiao Wei put her hands on her chin and said: "At first, I thought that the ghost king would defend for one day, grandma would defend for another day, and the ghost emperor would defend for another day, so that we could win, but now, both the ghost king and grandma have been consumed."

Fu Xueyan paused: "Don't be discouraged, I think... Although the situation is not good for us, it may not be good for them."

Qiao Wei straightened up: "How to say?"

Fu Xueyan said thoughtfully: "We each won one round, and whoever wants to win next has to win two more rounds. If Yun Su is smart, he will not choose to fight against the Ghost Emperor, because if he doesn't match, the Ghost Emperor will keep it." One day, with his strength, he can hold another day."

Qiao Wei's eyes lit up: "I understand, because the ghost king and grandma have already been consumed, we can't send more powerful masters here except the ghost emperor, so there is absolutely no need for Yun Su to fight the ghost emperor."

"Tough?" Fu Xueyan didn't quite understand.

Qiao Wei smiled: "It's head-to-head!"

Fu Xueyan nodded: "That's right, that's why I said that the situation may not be completely in favor of them. Ghost Emperor and Yun Su each won another round, and the last round is left to see how we, the people below, fight. Without Ghost King and Grandma, do they have more powerful ones? The strongest of them have already been consumed."

Qiao Wei squinted her eyes: "That's right, the old thief Yuehua is already paralyzed, Granny Lian is old, the saints are nothing to be afraid of, dead soldiers, as long as they are not ghost kings, they can be dealt with with Gu insects, the most troublesome... is Gongsun Chang Glass."

Fu Xueyan said: "Leave him to me to deal with."

Qiao Wei was stunned: "You can deal with him? Are you sure? In front of so many people, he can't let go."

Fu Xueyan nodded: "I understand, I don't need him to release the water, as long as the ghost emperor can win tomorrow's round, I have a way to deal with Gongsun Changli."

Ghost Emperor and Yun Su seemed to have a tacit understanding of each other's idea of winning a round.

On the third day, Yun Su still did not show up.

The ghost emperor would win if Yun Su showed his face, let alone if he didn't.

Everyone thought that this was a sure-win situation, but what surprised everyone was that when Ghost Emperor was about to leave the stands to crush a few small ants to death, the old man... went crazy.