Chapter 959: The Final Battle of Group A

The strong man from the Northern Xuan Sect of the Eastern Region...

As soon as Yang Qiuyu landed on the ring, he cautiously stepped back and distanced himself from Huan Yu.

The scene was timid before fighting, which made the whole audience sigh.

"The Immortal Body Dharma Realm!"

With a whisper, white snowflake marks instantly appeared on top of her head.

But this time, she was not in a hurry to hide in the other party's shadow.

She had already used this move in the last battle against the Soul Emperor, and if she tried it again now, it would definitely not have much effect, so she still needed to slowly find the opportunity.

"Aren't you ready to give up?" Huan Yu raised his eyes coldly, still standing where he was.

"I, a member of the Chenyao Sword Sect, will never give up!" Yang Qiuyu put one hand behind his back and began to form seals quickly.

Looking at Yang Qiuyu's secret hand seals, Huan Yu shook his head helplessly and raised his palms slightly.

"Xuantian Palm."

With a whisper, a fan-shaped movement instantly broke through the entire arena, swallowing up all the angles that Yang Qiuyu could retreat from.

In the blink of an eye, Pi Lian hit the light barrier in front of the distant audience stands, and then caused a water-like ripple on the barrier, making the audience behind him tremble with fear.

Whoosh!

Yang Qiuyu's figure suddenly ran out from the shadow behind Huan Yu. At this moment, when Huan Yu turned around, his palm reached out like a beam of light.

Huan Yu had already anticipated this situation, so he took action quickly, which showed that he had already predicted it.

Facing Huan Yu's attack, Yang Qiuyu had no time to defend himself, so he had to transform into nothingness again and hide in his shadow.

With a palm in the air, Huan Yu frowned slightly, turned his back to the sun, and looked directly at the black shadow at his feet, his face extremely cold.

In the lounge, everyone held their breath, watching this thrilling battle that was completely different, but Xiaoya sneaked towards a certain stone gate.

"Hey, I want to play with my big brother!"

Xiao Yamao bent her waist, came to the stone door, and put her little hand on the carving of the shining star.

Wow——

The stone door opened upward instantly.

"Xiaoya, don't disturb the boss's rest!" Xia Daotian was the first to notice the movement and yelled immediately.

His roar made Xiaoya shiver from head to toe.

However, just when Xiaoya was smiling playfully at everyone, everyone's eyes turned around and focused on the young man in black robe who was hanging in the air with his legs crossed inside the stone gate.

At this time, Bai Chen was cross-legged in the air, and the spiritual light on his body was flowing slowly like water, which was very strange.

"Has the sect leader mastered something weird again?!" Ling Can narrowed his eyes. He could feel that the feeling Bai Chen gave him at this time was very different from usual, especially the aura that flowed slowly like water. , it looks like it is resonating with the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Snapped!

Xiaoya jumped up and slapped the carving again, and the stone door fell again.

"Okay, I know I was wrong." Xiaoya was very obedient this time, and came to Xia Daotian's side with a pouty face.

"Focus on the game, boss, you can't be disturbed now, do you understand?" Xia Daotian patted her forehead.

"knew."

Xiaoya nodded obediently.

When everyone looked at the Divine Eye Orb again, the scholar and Ling Can looked at each other in unison, with a look of shock in their eyes.

It seems that under Wu Xin's great pressure, their sect leader has changed again.

…

boom!

There was a loud noise on the stage. Huan Yu seized the opportunity and finally grabbed Yang Qiuyu's neck and pushed her to the ground extremely roughly.

Feeling the terrifying power in his palm, Yang Qiuyu's pretty face instantly turned red and she could hardly breathe.

Her sword flew away from her hands, her hands tightly grasping his arms, and her beautiful, bloodshot eyes staring intently at his face.

"Aren't you going to admit defeat? I'm already a gentleman." Huan Yu was obviously impatient.

"I don't want your gentleman!"

Yang Qiuyu couldn't break his arm, so she suddenly raised her leg and kicked Huan Yu's...

Seeing this, Huan Yu closed her knees, just in time to block her kick.

"ah--"

A miserable howl came from Yang Qiuyu's mouth. The feeling of kicking his knee was like being kicked on an iron plate, which made her cry in pain.

"Aren't you a bit sinister, woman?" Huan Yu held Yang Qiuyu down tightly, making her lie on the ground unable to move. He then raised his eyes and glanced at the stunned little An'an in the sky: "Host, this is not possible in this situation. Count...Hmm!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Qiuyu bit Huan Yu's arm.

Huan Yu: "..."

The silent confrontation caused the entire venue to fall into a dead silence.

"Hahaha! She actually bites someone!" Yiyi slapped her thigh in the Western Region lounge and cried with laughter.

"She's just eager to win...that's all." Ba Ba scratched his head, a little confused.

…

Let Yang Qiuyu bite her arm, Huan Yu looked at her like this for a long time, and then sighed softly: "You really want to win?"

Hearing this, Yang Qiuyu's eyes became even more angry.

"It's a pity that there is no way you can beat me. The four of us from Beixuan Sect will definitely occupy the top four seats in this competition." Huan Yu said again.

"How will you know if it doesn't work if you don't try it!" Yang Qiuyu opened his mouth and angrily shouted in dissatisfaction.

Their eyes met, Huan Yu looked directly at Yang Qiuyu's unwilling expression, and finally shook his head and sighed: "Stupid."

At this moment, Yang Qiuyu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole soul trembled.

madness.

Such a tone, with contempt like looking down on ants, a man had said this to her before.

It was this word "stupid" that made her hate him for so many years, and every time she forced herself to smile in front of others, she would cry until she was out of breath when she returned to the corner.

That man was Lin Tianhao!

"You... cried?" Seeing Yang Qiuyu's tears flowing down her cheeks, Huanyu couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He always regarded himself as a gentleman, and he didn't think he had done anything excessive to her.

"Will you be beaten to tears during the game?" In the Western Region Lounge, Yiyi widened her eyes in disbelief.

At this moment, Wuxin, who was sitting cross-legged in the air, opened his eyes indifferently.

He didn't say anything, but looked directly at the girl who was pressed to the ground in the God Eye Orb. At this moment, Wuxin's strange spiritual light like a stream of water also stagnated a little with his doubts.

"What is this?" An elder in the elder seat of Xinglan Temple couldn't help but exclaimed.

In response, the other elders also looked tense and shook their heads.

Huanyu could only feel the girl trembling under him. He blamed himself and believed in being a gentleman, so he quickly loosened his hand on her neck.

At this moment, when Yang Qiuyu burst into tears, a second fiery red snowflake mark suddenly appeared on her head!