Chapter 165 Countdown

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The bloody Chilin Sword struck the penholder of the Judge's Pen, causing the Iron Judge's Pen to break into two pieces.

Yanshan Yue's tiger's mouth was open and bleeding, and it seemed that he couldn't hold the pen, so he had no choice but to let the weapon fly down.

The red sword continued to slash downwards, and the sharp blade was only a few centimeters away from him. It was about to split his head and blood spattered on the spot.

At this moment, Feng Yunjie was instantly confident and filled with countless fleeting thoughts.

If I use this Kunlun Blood River Sword, I can kill Yu Yue even in front of him!

If I am better than Yu Yue, will Miss Jiang look at me one more time?

However, if I want to learn the Kunlun Blood River Sword, I must join my husband's family and marry someone else.

If I don't learn, I won't have a chance to defeat Yu Yue...

He thought that he was certain to win at this point, but at the critical moment he was distracted by disturbing thoughts and did not notice the strange changes at the bottom of the sword.

Suddenly there was severe pain in my back, and I received a hard blow unexpectedly on the Dazhui point. It was too late to wake up. In an instant, my eyes were black, my ears were ringing, my breath was loose, my qi was stagnant and my blood was stagnant, and my body was malfunctioning!

It turns out that Yan Shanyue had already clearly predicted that he would not be able to defeat Feng Yunjie's Kunlun Blood River Sword. It looked like he had no choice but to parry just now, but in fact, he only used 60% of his strength and used the remaining 40% skillfully. It was also included in the calculation to abandon the pen. In order to let the opponent Underestimating the enemy's carelessness.

The result of the battle was as he expected. When Feng Yunjie was complacent, distracted and neglected to take precautions, he used his family's light kung fu skills, like a sparrow flying back, flying behind his opponent with an impossible attitude, catching him by surprise and using his finger pen. , hit its "Dazhui point" hard!

Thirty-six of the eternal forbidden palaces,

Yan Hui fights to step on the moon and return.

The morning breeze flutters the green flag,

Thousands of stacks of furnace smoke and auspicious clouds are flying.

Feng Yunjie fell heavily to the ground, his eyes widened, and he held the Chilin Sword tightly in his hand, but the energy in his body had been dispersed, and he lost control of his body and could not get up for a long time.

After the moon in Yanshan fell, he knelt on one knee, his face turned pale, as if he needed to regain his breath because of the huge consumption of internal energy.

He closed his left eye and blood flowed from his eyelid.

He breathed for a moment, gritted his teeth and stood up.

At this point, the outcome has been decided.

Many people were stunned, as if they didn't understand how the outcome was suddenly reversed.

Bang bang bang...

At this time, a small burst of applause sounded, breaking the silence in the audience.

But in the audience, a little girl under two years old clapped her hands to express her appreciation for the wonderful game and congratulations to the winner.

Then, people came to their senses one after another and began to applaud and cheer.

This was indeed a wonderful game, especially Yan Shanyue's performance, which was breathtaking.

The Yan family has such a talented person, and the glory of the Yan family in the capital can last for decades.

Seeing such a result, the big guys on the high platform closed their mouths one by one, not knowing what to say.

He Zhenshan took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

He Yanqing was so excited that she almost rushed to the stage if no one around her could stop her.

Hong Renjie and Sun Zhijie looked at each other with gloating smiles. Even if they married into the He family, got Chilin, and learned the blood river, so what? You failed and were eliminated in the first game and stopped in front of the finals. I don't think you still have the dignity to stand on the Kunlun sect?

The outcome is decided.

Yan Shanyue picked up the judge's pen that was broken into two parts, stepped down from the stage, and left quickly surrounded by several guests from the Yan family.

Lin Ruoying looked at his back with a strange gleam in her eyes.

Feng Yunjie was carried off the ring in an extremely embarrassed state, which was considered a disgrace to the host.

Because the arena was damaged and the tabletop needed to be replaced, there was a ten-minute break.

Kunlun School's labor and technology are pretty good, and the brand new countertops were quickly replaced.

The great elder of the Kunlun Sect had also adjusted his mood and announced loudly: "The second game - the dual representatives of the Qingcheng Sect and the Liu family of Rongcheng, facing off, Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion, you are invited!"

Zhang Jiao was already ready and jumped onto the stage. Her red dress fluttered and she was so charming that the men present cheered.

Zhang Jiao was dressed in red and stood on the ring like a proud flamingo.

Today, her beautiful face is even more charming, and her fair skin is even more radiant, just like the peach blossoms and cherry blossoms blooming in spring, delicate, light and pleasant.

Jiang Rou couldn't help but praise: "Wow, Xiaojiao feels more and more beautiful!"

Yu Yue smiled and asked, "Teacher Jiang, do you want to be like her?"

Jiang Rou said: "That's not the case. I eat and drink with you every day. My skin, complexion, and energy are obviously much better than before. There is no need to envy anyone. I am just curious. Xiaojiao has become more and more beautiful since she became a warrior. Did you practice any skills?"

Su Murong was also curious about this and pricked up his ears to listen.

Yu Yue smiled again, with a meaningful smile: "Although I know what skills she has practiced, I am really embarrassed to tell it. After all, my daughter is still here, and I am afraid of the negative impact."

Su Murong suddenly understood and guessed that it was a shady technique, and she couldn't help but feel contempt for Zhang Jiao in her heart.

Jiang Rou is not a member of the martial arts world, she is still a Zhang Er monk - she is confused: "Ah, what do you mean?"

Three minutes have passed and there is still only Zhang Jiao in red on the ring.

Her opponent Zhang Qingyu has yet to show up.

Everyone started talking about it:

"What...what's going on?"

"Zhang Qingyu from Tianshi Mansion is also a seed player in this competition. He has reached the third round. There is no reason to give up. Could there be an accident?"

"No way, this is Kunlun Mountain, the ancestral homeland of the Kunlun Sect, and there are so many warriors here, what accident could happen?"

"What if the people from the Demon Palace start causing trouble?"

"Then the Demon Palace is too arrogant, right?"

"Anyway, no matter what, if Zhang Qingyu doesn't show up again, Zhang Jiao will advance without a fight again. Isn't this great luck?"

"Skip two rounds, go straight to the finals, have better luck than the host?"

"you do not say!"

The great elder of the Kunlun Sect has already begun to inquire about the contestants from the Tianshi Mansion.

The Tianshi Mansion has already been in trouble. They couldn't find Zhang Qingyu early in the morning, and there is still no news until now.

The team leader was almost going crazy with anxiety. If it weren't for the rules of the competition that prohibited the substitution of players on the spot, he would have wanted to go on stage to replace him.

After the Kunlun Sect's great elder consulted the Gaotai boss group for their opinions, he announced: "I will count down the number of tens. If the contestants from the Tianshi Mansion fail to show up within this period, it will be deemed as a waiver. Ten..."

The preparation table of Tianshi Mansion began to cry.

The boss who led the team was furious and blamed the people in Tianshi Mansion for not taking Zhang Qingyu seriously.

"Nine……"

"eight……"

"seven……"

Time passed by minute by minute.

The audience's chatter became louder and louder, almost drowning out the Great Elder's countdown.

The great elder cleared his throat and counted in a louder voice:

"six……"

"five……"

Zhang Jiao raised her head and looked at the distant mountains, wondering what she was thinking.

"Four……"

"three……"

Before the great elder said the word "two", he suddenly heard a voice: "Qingyu is here!"

The voice was clear and clear, like the roar of cranes in the blue sky, and it came very quickly.

The first word seemed to come from a certain mountain, the second word was already ten miles away, and someone saw a figure moving about the third word. After saying the four words, a monk in green clothes came under the ring and climbed up the steps to the stage. , standing opposite Zhang Jiao.

Everyone was amazed at how fast he was and how strong his energy was!

Although he traveled more than ten miles across the sky from a distant mountain, his body skills were very fast, but his ability to transmit his voice far away and his internal strength should not be underestimated.

The leader of the Tianshi Mansion saw Zhang Qingyu dressed elegantly in Tsing Yi, with her hair neatly combed into a bun. She seemed to be fine except that her face was unnaturally pale. He wanted to curse, but in the end he didn't. I thought, just come and be fine.

Several big bosses and the elders of the Kunlun Sect on the high platform raised their hands and said, "Zhang Qingyu of the Tianshi Mansion is here to request that the game start normally!"

After consulting the big guys for their opinions, the great elder of the Kunlun Sect announced: "Start the competition!"