"Don't think that you can survive just because your sword can withstand a blow. If the fight continues, you will definitely be dead!"
Bai Yueqiu glared at Liangyin hatefully, her eyes filled with anger. Seeing this, everyone watching around the ring couldn't help but talk:
"This broken sword from Luo Heyin seems to be quite good. Although it looks like broken copper and iron, it is still in good condition after being whipped by the dragon bone for so long?"
"I didn't expect that there is such a big difference in strength. He still refuses to admit defeat, but he really has some backbone!"
"What's the use of having backbone? He will definitely lose this time! Didn't you see that he is covered in wounds? If he continues to fight, he may not even be able to save his life!"
... Standing on the stage, Situ Ye couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly as he listened to the discussions around him.
He looked at the wounds all over Liang Yin's body on the stage, and his thin lips collapsed into a cold arc.
The air pressure around Situ Ye was very low, almost colder than the cold air in the ice and snow.
Bai Jingyan, who was standing aside, naturally sensed Situ Ye's worry. He subconsciously pulled Si Ye's sleeve and stopped him:
"Senior Brother, no one can open this barrier. If you forcefully open it now, Senior Brother, you will definitely be seriously injured! Don't worry, as long as the Fourth Junior Brother admits defeat, he will be able to come out."
At this time, Bai Jingyan, like everyone else, thought that Liangyin would definitely abstain from voting in such a bad situation.
Although it is a bit embarrassing to abstain from voting, as long as you are alive, it is better than being beaten to death directly.
Situ Ye heard this. Seemingly being persuaded by Bai Jingyan, he moved his raised feet and put them back to the original position. But at this moment, he heard a cool voice on the stage and said coldly to Bai Yueqiu:
"It's not certain who will win in this competition!"
Before he finished speaking, Liang Yin fiercely held the long sword in his hand and flew towards Bai Yueqiu.
"How dare you...?!"
Bai Yueqiu never thought that Liangyin not only did not give up, but instead used all her strength to attack her with her last strength.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Bai Yueqiu looked at the figure that was quickly passing by, and twitched the corner of her mouth sarcastically: "A desperate struggle is just a dead end!"
Before Bai Yueqiu finished speaking, he swung the dragon bone whip in his hand and hit Liang Yin.
At this speed, if Liangyin wanted to avoid being injured by the dragon bone whip, he would have to bend down and dodge.
But if she bent down to dodge, the attack would be considered a failure.
Just when Bai Yueqiu and everyone thought Liangyin would bend down and dodge, they discovered that Liangyin didn't dodge at all, but held a long sword in his hand and stabbed straight towards Bai Yueqiu.
Seeing this, Bai Yueqiu's pupils shrank suddenly and she couldn't dodge. He turned sideways quickly.
Before he could completely dodge, he was stabbed by Liangyin's sword.
Bah! The sound of flesh being cut suddenly sounded. Accompanied by the sound of the whip hitting the flesh.
At that moment, Liangyin's chest. Suddenly the skin was torn apart.
"Yin'er!"
Seeing this, Situ Ye's pupils shrank suddenly. Just as he was about to step forward, he was grabbed by Bai Jingyan beside him:
"Senior Brother, no! You go up now. Fourth Junior Brother has done so much, even if it is useless! And this protective shield cannot be broken from the outside at all!"
On the ring, a sharp stinging feeling continued to spread in his chest. Liangyin bit her white lips tightly and suddenly grasped the dragon bone whip.
Used up all the last strength. With a sharp tug, the dragon bone whip was pulled out of Bai Yueqiu's hand.
Snap! It was thrown to the ground aside, splattering with dust.
Bai Yueqiu, who had his shoulder blade pierced, his face suddenly changed in pain. Just when he was about to summon another spiritual weapon, at this critical moment, Liang Yin suddenly raised his foot.
Bai Yueqiu was kicked away, and he went out and hit the protective shield on the side with a bang! He coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Stop! Stop!"
"stop!"
Liang Yin had just injured Bai Yeqiu, and the group of elders sitting on the main seat immediately stood up anxiously to prevent Liang Yin from making any further moves.
At the end of the game, bursts of cheers suddenly erupted from the surrounding area. All because of Liang Yin's victory.
Everyone around them never thought that Liang Yin could turn defeat into victory despite such a disparity in strength.
At first they all thought she was too stubborn, but it wasn't until she won that they realized Liang Yin was really powerful!
And if a cultivator wants to ascend, doesn’t he need an indomitable spirit? !
In this battle, Liangyin undoubtedly won, but because of this, Liangyin and Tianji Mansion were at odds.
As the daughter of the master of Tianji Mansion, Bai Qiuyue naturally represents the face of Qianji Mansion.
Bai Qiuyue's defeat undoubtedly cast a shadow on Tianji Mansion.
And the culprit they believed in their hearts was Liangyin. At this time, the Master of Tianji Palace, who was sitting on the main seat, looked in the direction of Liangyin with a sinister look on his face.
The moment the protective shield opened, all the elders of Tianji Mansion swarmed towards Bai Qiuyue.
Liang Yin was also seriously injured. A large area of skin and flesh on his chest was almost removed, dripping with blood, and the bones could still be vaguely seen.
She stood there, her lips turned white, and her whole body was shaking slightly in pain. The moment she heard the announcement that she had won, she fell unsteadily and fell to the ground, without any strength left.
Just when her body was about to touch the ground, she fell directly into a cold embrace.
She was hugged by Situ Ye who rushed over quickly.
The cold and familiar embrace carries a faint fragrance of cold flowers, even though the vision is blurred due to pain.
But Liangyin still recognized the man in front of her. She murmured, and her brain suddenly fell into chaos: "Elder brother..., thank you..."
Liang Yin passed out, but at this time, she naturally did not notice that her long sword with cracks all over its body was gradually changing at this moment, and many of the cracks and gaps stained with blood were gradually healed and filled up.
Unfortunately, the crack did not recover much and then stopped.
"Why are you so stupid? Why don't you abstain?"
Situ Ye frowned tightly, covering Liang Yin in distress, as blood overflowed from his chest.
Every time he touched the blood stains on Liangyin's chest, his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.
He doesn't know! The reason why Liang Yin insisted on winning the competition was because he wanted to enter the Xuantian Sect's secret realm. , although it is equivalent to being a disciple of the sect master, but if he loses in these sect competitions, he will not have any ranking. His quota will be removed. He will not be able to enter Xuantian Sect Lijing,
It's late at night and the snow is falling.
In the middle of the night, Liang Yin woke up in a daze, feeling a tingling sensation all over his body.
Just as she was about to take a look at her body, she opened her eyes, and an enlarged handsome face fell into her eyes.