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Chapter 132 Inescapable!

The following competition allocation seems to have become much easier. Because after experiencing the previous elimination screening, many sects have lost their qualifications, or temporarily lost their qualifications.

In this way, there are only those sects left. This grand event where hundreds of sects gather together seems to have reached an extremely critical moment.

The sect that entered the last competition had already drawn the draw by the team leader, which determined the order of the competition.

Ye Huayan brought the match sign back to Bai Yang and others, and there was a hint of sorrow between her eyebrows.

Seeing her expression, everyone seemed to have guessed something.

Bai Yang smiled slightly, took the match sign from her, and said, "There will always be a solution for the general to block the water and soil."

Ye Huayan's lips moved, but when he saw Bai Yang's confident smile, he suddenly felt a little inexplicably moved.

She never relied on anyone and said softly for the first time: "I'll leave it to you."

All Bai Yang left her was a back figure, waved his hand, and led Jin Wu, Lin Feng and others to the stands.

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The first competition was the Dharma-Jing Sect against the Wuxu Sect.

It can be said that this is a real even battle.

Because every disciple of the Dharma Sect has outstanding strength, unlike Li Tian Palace with only one Ji Wuhen, but is truly comprehensive and powerful.

So this battle made the people in the stands feel a little excited. Although Hua Bieqing still did not appear, the other disciples of the Wuqing Sect still used their strength to defend the majesty of the second largest sect in the world, especially the indifferent young man among them. He was like a combat machine without any emotion. Even if his opponent gave his all, he could not stand for his storm-like offensive for a few rounds, and he was completely defeated.

In the end, the Dharma Sect was defeated by Wuqing Sect by a gap of 2 to 4, which is very regrettable.

When you reach this point, you finally meet the Wuqing Sect because of bad luck. If you lose this, you will lose the opportunity to enter the Martial God Tower to experience it.

"I've given up."

Jue Peiran watched his opponent slowly wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. There was no expression on his face, and even the humble posture of bowing and giving in seemed less sincere, but his opponent just nodded and walked off the stage without any complaint.

If you lose, you lose. If you can't get entangled, it will make you look too angry. What's more, when you encounter Wuqing Sect in this situation, the disciples of the Dharma Sect don't have much hope.

Or this is the education they receive, the gentlemanly demeanor, which is exactly like this.

It is precisely because of this that the people of the Dharma Sect lost the game, but won the respect of most people and a burst of applause.

"I have to say that these hypocrites have a good mentality."

Jin Wu curled his lips. Although he couldn't understand the mentality of these people, he had to say admiration for what these people did.

But--

The Dharma Gate is over, so it seems that it will be their turn to appear in the next game.

Bai Yang sat next to him quietly, but he was holding the match draw tightly in his hand. The draw they drew was the second game, and the opponent was Li Tiangong.

"Are you nervous?" Kong Moyi seemed to be whiter, so he stretched out his hand, pinched his fingers, and whispered: "If you are nervous, just say it out, I won't laugh at you."

Bai Yang raised his lips and said nothing, and his eyes looked directly at the other side of the stands, facing a pair of extremely joking gazes.

The two of them had a gaze in the air, and there was no so-called spark, and naturally there was no such thing as a joke. However, Bai Yang knew what the owner of the eyes was thinking, and the other party must have guessed his thoughts.

This battle is inevitable, so Bai Yang naturally has to fight with him personally, Ji Wuhen, the most powerful opponent.

On the Bluestone Battle Stage, the envoy slowly walked onto the stage, with a strange look in his eyes. After looking at the direction of Xuanjian Sect, his gentle and steady voice spread throughout the audience: "This battle, Xuanjian Sect, against Li Tian Palace."

Wow!

A loud noise sounded from the crowds in the surging stands, and almost everyone took a breath. Of course, most people took this breath for the Xuanjian Sect.

"Oops."

Jian Qi smiled bitterly.

Xiao Kunlun was puzzled and said, "Senior, what's wrong?"

Jian Qi shook his head without explanation. Because he could not tell Xiao Kunlun that Bai Yang's true identity was the uncle of the sword cultivator all over the world, and even the uncle of the master. He said this was bad, and he was worried that Bai Yang would stop there.

"It's too urgent, this child is too urgent." The old man who was very accomplished in swordsmanship couldn't help but shake his head. Although the Xuanjian Sect faced Li Tiangong in this battle, as long as they used one person to consume the most powerful combat power of Ji Wuhen, there would be hope for victory.

But the old man knew that Bai Yang would never do this because it was an unruly battle. If anyone took the stage to compete with Ji Wuhen, it would be like pushing the person into the fire pit, causing him to risk losing his life.

So, no matter what, he would go to the battle himself. Even though he knew that he was not Ji Wuhen's opponent, he could not avoid this battle at all.

At the highest point of the stand, Qiu Pingfan still looked lazy. He gently tucked the tea stems on his fingertips, leaned to his nose and smelled the light tea fragrance, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Qingyi, who knew his thoughts, couldn't help but say, "Senior brother, even if you don't interfere, the sect girl shouldn't blame you. After all, this is a grand event where the Three Six Martial Arts and hundreds of sects in the world gather. If we openly tamper with such a battle, not to mention the consequences, our thousand-year prestige of Qishan Sect is likely to be destroyed!"

What Qingyi was worried about was not unreasonable. Qiu Pingfan's style of conduct has never been measured by common sense. If he really took action to stop this competition, no one would say a little nonsense, including the palace master of Li Tian Palace. However, in this way, the prestige of Qishan Sect in the Great Six will be reduced a lot. If it is serious, it will be resisted by other sects, thus losing the reputation of the world's first sect, and thus losing the qualification to host the Three Mechanisms and Martial Arts forever. This is the real big thing.

In addition to their overwhelming strength, the Qishan Sect has been able to firmly occupy the position of the world's number one sect for so many years. In addition to their overwhelming strength, there is another point, that is, the world event of the Three Six Martial Arts has always been hosted by the Qishan Sect. The Qishan Sect itself does not participate or intervene. It gradually builds up a huge prestige and makes each major 6 sect convince the Qishan Sect.

If all this reputation is lost, Qingyi dared not think about what kind of changes the Qishan Sect will suffer in the future, and he could not let such a thing happen.

Just when he was about to persuade him again, Qiu Pingfan spoke: "Don't worry, I will not openly provoke the rules set by Qishan Sect itself."

"It's not OK to be dark!"

Qingyi frowned and raised the volume for the first time, "Senior Brother, although I don't know why you pay so much attention to this child, you have to know that this battle is no longer something we can control."

"What should we do?" Qiu Pingfan seemed to be no longer a place in the same sect at this moment, but like an ordinary disciple who had just entered the mountain gate. There was no expression on his ordinary face, but his voice was full of doubts.

what to do?

Qingyi was silent.

Although I don’t know why Qiu Pingfan cared so much, Qingyi knew that Qiu Pingfan had never missed it.

Even if the decision is ridiculous, it will always become his truth in the end, and he has not missed it.

"Let it go." Qiu Pingfan turned his gaze, looked at the two figures that were slowly appearing on the bluestone battle stage, and suddenly laughed: "What's more, even if I don't stop it, someone will stop this kid's death."

Qingyi thought of the absurd rumors, and then remembered the terrifying secret behind her, and there seemed to be a frost color between her eyebrows.

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"I've been waiting for this moment for a while." Ji Wuhen looked at Bai Yang who was slowly walking onto the battle stage on the opposite side, and smiled gently: "Fortunately, I've waited for this moment, and I can use my own hands to pinch your bones into pieces inch by inch."

Bai Yang shrugged indifferently: "You are not the first person to want to do this, but as far as I know, you will not be the last one."

Ji Wuhen grinned and showed his white teeth: "The benefits of words and tongues are useless. When I really crush your bones, you will know that no matter how much you say, it is better to do one thing."

The guided messenger looked at the two of them without saying too much nonsense and asked directly: "Are you two ready?"

The two nodded at the same time and led the messenger to think about it. Although they knew that this was not their duty, they developed a sense of love for talent and said lightly: "Although there are no rules in this competition, I hope you two will stop until they are not hurting their lives."

Although these words were to remind the two of them, you could hear the guided messenger being slightly biased towards Bai Yang after listening carefully.

Because Ji Wuhen is a powerful Earth Yuan realm after all, with his strength, the possibility of Bai Yang killing him is almost zero.

Then, the sentence of the envoy being sent to the messenger is naturally considering Bai Yang's life.

Bai Yang smiled very gratefully, and Ji Wuhen also smiled, but it was extremely cold.
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