Vol 9 Chapter 783: The change of Sword Moon!

"Nine consecutive victories!"
"Qin Hai has won nine consecutive victories!"
"So strong! Not much slower than Luo Yiran!"
"Hahahaha, wonderful, wonderful! This time I came to participate in the Penglai Battle Meeting and it was a worthwhile trip. Only on the first day, you can see this level of battle!
In an instant, there was a lot of discussion in the audience, and there was a burst of noise.
Everyone's eyes on the entire platform converged here, falling on Qin Hai and Luo Yiran, their eyes flashing with expectation.
Looking forward to the confrontation between Qin Hai and Luo Yiran.
Looking forward to the birth of the first seed spot in the second stage of the Penglai Battle.
Aside, Xiao Lang looked solemn.
Because he had anticipated this scene a long time ago, and it was exactly the same as he had imagined before, without any mistake.
Just a coincidence?
Penglai Wonderland really didn't do anything behind this?
But Xiao Lang knew that even if this group really had Penglai Wonderland behind them, they couldn't say anything at all. Because whether it was Qin Hai or Luo Yiran, their nine-game winning streak was so fair and just that they couldn't pick up any problems at all.
"It's still here."
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Xiao Lang looked at the arena in the distance like two moons hanging in the sky. It was meaningful, but he didn't do anything. He only heard Luo Xiao's voice overwhelming the surrounding discussion and sounded again.
"It seems that this is destined."
Luo Xiao looked at Qin Hai with deep eyes and said slowly:
"If there is no accident, the two of you will compete for the second stage seed spot in the next match. But before this battle, I have to confirm with you one point—"
"You guys, did anyone give up?"
give up!
As soon as he said this, everyone around him didn't have any different colors, even Xiao Lang.
Because before that, when Luo Yun knew about the privilege of ten consecutive victories in the first stage of the Penglai Battle, he heard the latter introduce that if a warrior achieves nine consecutive victories, then the one who decides the ten consecutive victories belongs to. War, he is qualified to refuse.
Generally speaking, this situation will appear when the opponent is too strong, someone would rather start from the beginning, or accumulate points for a hundred battles to achieve the purpose of promotion to the next stage.
This is the rule of the Penglai Battle.
Normal rules.
As soon as Luo Xiao said this, his voice had not yet settled, and Luo Yiran, who was the first to end his nine-game winning streak, had already replied:
"Junior Luo Yiran, willing to participate in the ten-game winning streak!"
Luo Yiran did not hesitate, he should come down!
call!
Luo Yiran's answer is not surprising at all, and that is why, at this moment, everyone's eyes are on Qin Hai alone.
Qin Hai, will you agree?
What they didn't expect was that Qin Hai seemed to be equally swift and sharp. When their gaze moved over, they suddenly saw that Qin Hai had already spoken and made a nod.
Qin Hai, have to agree? !
Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but trembled, and their eyes were full of expectations. But at this moment, suddenly, a voice that made everyone present unexpectedly sounded:
"No!"
"Don't agree!"
"The person he is looking for is me, this battle belongs to me! I will personally end a fair fight with him, you don't need to help me!"
Everyone looked at in surprise.
At this moment, Xiao Lang couldn't help but flash in surprise when he heard this.
Because the person who speaks is not someone else, it is--
Sword Moon!
I saw that Dao Yue's expression fluctuated at this time. Although his eyes were firm, Xiao Lang, who was in love with the Tao, could easily catch the restlessness and excitement in her eyes.
She is actually blocking Qin Hai?
At the market before, didn't she still say that this matter has nothing to do with her?
Obviously, Daoyue's heart and her external performance are also very different, cold outside and hot inside. In the eyes of other people, the battle between Qin Hai and Luo Yiran was just wishful thinking of Qin Hai, but in fact, she had already left a deep impression on her by "drawing swords and helping each other" at the market that day.
Maybe it's just because of self-sufficiency. But now, she couldn't sit still anymore.
On the ring.
Qin Hai looked at Daoyue who suddenly stood up, was also taken aback, slightly taken aback, but immediately, the corner of his mouth smiled and shook his head:
"I am not helping you, I am also helping myself."
"I, Qin Hai, don't want to owe anything to others. Since Lady Sword has agreed to my request, of course I cannot refuse this battle."
"So, I choose to take this battle!"
received!
Qin Hai really picked it up!
As soon as Qin Hai said this, the surrounding crowd was boiling again, and everyone was talking, and their faces flushed, looking forward to the next battle.
They didn't understand what Qin Hai and Dao Yue said.
They didn't understand, but Xiao Lang had already heard some details.
During these days, Qin Hai seemed to be in retreat, but in fact, he had already contacted Dao Yue, and even the two had already made an agreement!
The promise about the power of blood in Qin Hai!
Therefore, Qin Hai's reason for the next battle was naturally clear.
But Sword Moon...
Xiao Lang watched the flashing expressions, bit his teeth, his expression unbearable, and the cold and cold Sword Moon flashed a faint glow in his eyes, thoughtfully.
However, these are important.
The important thing is that Qin Hai took over this battle!
Next, this battle between Qin Hai and Luo Yiran, a ten-game winning streak, is already a certainty!
Luo Xiao reacted quickly.
As soon as Qin Hai nodded, he immediately replied:
"it is good!"
"You two have each won nine consecutive victories. They have been fighting for a long time and consume a lot of money. Before the next ring battle begins, you will each have an hour to rest. After an hour, this battle will officially begin!"
Rest for an hour.
This is also the rule before the ten-game winning streak.
When Qin Hai and Luo Yiran heard the words, their faces did not show the slightest difference, they nodded when they heard the words, and then jumped directly from the ring.
Luo Yiran returned to the queue of the Luo family's children, while Qin Hai went directly to Xiao Lang and the others.
"Brother Qin."
The Profound Lord Sky stood up to greet him, Qin Hai waved his hand, sat down aside, glanced at Xiao Lang who was silent, and began to close his eyes and adjust his breath.
Yes.
Xiao Lang said nothing.
Because things have reached this point, nothing more is useless.
He can't force Qin Hai to reject this arena. Besides, even if it refused, it would be useless. If Luo Yiran directly passed him and challenged Dao Yue, then Qin Hai would be even more unwilling to think of the result.
call!
Next, the entire venue of the Penglai Battle Meeting seemed to become quiet.
There are very few combatants on stage.
Everyone is waiting.
After all, this is the first ten-game winning streak of the Penglai Battle. Qin Hai and Luo Yiran have shown a combat power far exceeding the Ninth Heaven level of the ordinary immortal realm. How can they not expect it?
It's only an hour, a moment is approaching.
call!
When Luo Xiao, who had just disappeared, appeared in front of everyone again, everyone on the entire platform immediately became energetic, and excitement appeared again.
Luo Yiran stepped out of the queue of Luo family disciples.
Here, Qin Hai also opened his eyes suddenly.
"Brother Qin."
Seeing him waking up, the Profound Master Sky immediately greeted him, but he didn't know what to say, he just looked at Qin Hai.
But in fact, there is no need to say anything at this time.
Qin Hai's face was calm, and the Profound Master raised his head lightly, his sleeves flicked, and he was about to stand up like Luo Yiran and step onto the square ring.
But as soon as he stepped on the ground and took one step at a time, suddenly—
"If it's dangerous, don't hide it."
"It doesn't hurt to use that power."
Xiao Lang's voice was suddenly in his ears
When it sounded, Qin Hai's whole body was stunned for an instant, and his footsteps suddenly stiffened. He paused on the spot with surprise and amazement. He looked at Xiao Lang, who still closed his eyes. Although his expression was well controlled, he was actually In the depths of his heart, a huge wave has already appeared.
That power!
"The fourth brother actually knows that there is that power in my body, and knows...I have reached the critical point of refining it?"
but……
How did he know?
coincidence?
Qin Hai believed in coincidence, but he absolutely didn't believe that it was a coincidence, because he knew how mysterious the power in his body was, and it was impossible for a Venerable Heaven to be aware of it.
unless……
Suddenly, a bold conjecture emerged from Qin Hai's mind, and it was out of control, making him look at Xiao Lang's line of sight, becoming more shocked and amazed.
"Could it be that you have..."
Qin Hai's Divine Soul Voice Transmission was passed, and it resounded in Xiao Lang's ears.
He was extremely puzzled and desperately hoped to be confirmed by Xiao Lang. But at this moment, before he could finish talking--
"Dian Master Qin, please."
"But I'm only waiting for you."
Luo Xiao's voice resounded untimely from high above, awakening Qin Hai from horror and shock.
The ring battle is coming!
He has no time to ask more!
call!
Qin Hai took a deep breath, finally retracted his gaze, and cast his gaze to the arena on the void above, taking the paused step and soaring into the sky.
It's too late to ask.
Let's solve the current ring battle first!
...
Next, there is no cumbersome rendering, just like Penglai Wonderland and Luo Xiao’s past habits, they are vigorous and resolute. When Qin Hai swept high into the sky, Luo Xiao had already stepped aside and gave Luo Yiran the best position. With Qin Hai.
boom!
The moment Qin Hai and Luo Yiran stood on the arena, the wide arena under their feet suddenly became a masterpiece of silver light, like a bright moon hanging high, shining on the square, although there is a breath of law that isolates it, but when they face each other In an instant, anyone present could feel from them, that uncontrollable sharpness and monstrous fighting spirit!
This battle is destined to be recorded in the annals of the Penglai Battle Meeting...Of course, it will only be realized on the premise that Penglai Wonderland will still exist after the Zhengmo War.
Perhaps, in the history of the Penglai Battle, this is not the highest level of combat power. However, Luo Yiran and Qin Hai’s previous battle agreement is ahead, and Qin Hai’s identity lies here. The meaning it represents is by no means in the Penglai Wars that any side has been challenged in the battle over the years!
This battle will start!
Almost everyone's eyes fell on the ring, their eyes widened, because they didn't want to miss any wonderful scene.
But at this moment, no one saw it, but Xiao Lang's gaze shifted. He did not fall on the ring, but looked at a group of people in the distance.
Dao Yue, standing in front of all of them, bit her teeth and looked at Qin Hai worriedly, her beautiful eyes filled with anxiety, as if she was quite worried about Qin Hai's safety.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Lang's eyes flashed with wonder, thoughtful.
Sword Moon, where is this?
She didn't care about Qin Hai at all before, even if it was at the market, Qin Hai took action for her, only a mockery in exchange.
But now...
Dao Yue's attitude towards Qin Hai has changed greatly!
Is it just because the two people contacted each other privately, secretly feeling in love?
Not so fast, right?
Or……
"She already knows the origin of the power of blood in her body and Qin Hai's body?"
Distracted thoughts in the heart, flashed away.
Just when Xiao Lang kept thinking about it, suddenly--
boom!
Just listen to a thunderous and muffled sound, the silver shining fiercely shaking, the arena shook violently, trembling, it seems that even the ring blessed by the exquisite magic circle can not withstand the huge explosion contained in it for a while, and a violent sense of oppression descends from the sky. It is firmly pressed on top of everyone's head.
The war has begun!
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