Chapter 622: Lose two games in a row

Elder Hu and Elder Wang came to the ring with Song Ye and his party, but were stopped halfway by a black-robed old man with a strong red face.
This person was the one standing on the head of a demon bird yesterday and called the Ming Brother by the Broken Dragon Aohu Brothers. His name is Ming Shan, the elder of Xuanmen of the Divine Moon religion.
The Shenyue region is adjacent to the Qingwei gate. Therefore, the disciples of the two factions often fight, so the relationship between the two factions is very poor.
The disciples of Shenyueism are also divided into four levels, namely the outer door, the inner door, the upper door and the mysterious door.
Elder Xuanmen is the core elder of Qingweimen.
"Brother Hu and brother Wang, I heard that you only got three disciples at Qingweimen. Would you like me to lend you two of Shenyuejiao!" Mingshan said playfully.
"Brother Ming's kindness, we have the heart, we don't need to borrow." Elder Hu said lightly.
"Hey, the old man is kind-hearted ... Since the two don't appreciate it, let it be!" Mingshan said with regret.
Elder Hu and Elder Wang couldn't see that Mingshan was pretending to be pretentious. After simply perfunctory a few words, they brought Song Ye and his party to the platform.
There is still a half hour left at this moment.
The Neptunes haven't arrived yet.
"Brother Huang, why don't you think about it again, let me and my sister Xie Xie deal with Xiong Wudi and Ou Yangcheng?"
Yin Zhengyang whispered to discuss with Song Yi.
Last night when Elder Hu announced that Song Yong would meet the three frontmen of the Neptune's inner door, Yin Zhengyang and Gu Xiehuayu went to his room one after the other, expressing their willingness to confront Xiong Wudi and Duanmu Cheng.
However, Song Yan refused.
In everyone's opinion, this match against Wuqing Weimen will be undoubtedly lost, but he wants to defeat everyone of the emperor's emperor.
Yin Zhengyang and Gu Xiehuayu have no hope of winning against Shanglong and Xuanyuan Linger. They will definitely lose to the other three.
Therefore, he refused their good intentions.
"Brother Yin was kind enough to take my heart! Then proceed as Elder Hu arranged!" Song Yan shook his head slightly.
Yin Zhengyang sighed softly, not saying anything.
Near the hour, the people of the emperor's party finally arrived.
The natural leader is Brother Aolong and Aohu.
Behind them were four men and one woman.
"Brother Hu, are you ready for the test?" Aolong glanced at the three Song Yan, and said with amused expression.
"Thank you for your care, I'm ready!" Elder Hu said lightly.
"That being the case, let's start early!"
Aolong nodded, and then said to Xuanyuan Linger in white: "Linger, go up first!"
"Ok!"
Xuanyuan Linger is only eighteen years old, but she has a small and exquisite figure, but she is very beautiful. She flew up to the five-meter-high platform when she was floating.
"Which brother or sister of Qingweimen please come up!" Xuanyuan Linger said with a smile.
With a dazzling figure, Gu Xiehuayu fell on the ring.
The two women have a beautiful appearance, standing together on the ring, and immediately made everyone's eyes bright, just like competing for beautiful flowers.
Xuanyuan Linger curiously looked at Gu Xie Huayu and said, "Sister is Gu Xie Huayu. Linger has heard your name."
Gu Xie Huayu nodded slightly: "I've heard your name, too, let's get started!"
"Hee hee, that Linger is welcome!"
With a chuckle, Xuanyuan Linger suddenly shot, and her weapon was a fiery red whip.
When she saw her wrist trembling, the flaming long whip turned into a faint red shadow and shot towards Gu Xiehuayu.
Moan!
Gu Xie Huayu's long sword suddenly came out.
The sword became a silver light stab, and immediately hit the opponent's whip together, making a soft sound.
But here it was, the long whip suddenly shrank around, entangled at Gu Xiehuayu's wrist at a very fast speed, and was extremely flexible.
Gu Xie Huayu seemed to have expected Xuanyuan Linger to have such a move. She fluttered a few feet, and then turned into a lightning strike.
For a while, you two girls came and went, playing well.
In a blink of an eye, the two had already been fighting with each other, seemingly evenly matched.
But Song Kun knew that it was Gu Xiehuayu who had the upper hand slightly, and he could win Xuanyuan Linger at most two hundred strokes.
the other side.
"Brother Xiong, sister Linger seems to be falling!" Duanmucheng frowned.
"Rest assured that the victory must be Linger!" Xiong Wudi said with determination.
Seeing Xiong Wuji's so sure, Ouyang Cheng could not help showing a hint of doubt.
Sure enough, after dozens of strokes, Gu Xie Huayu's advantage became more and more powerful, Xuanyuan Linger's whip in her hand was no longer flexible, and at the same time, her forehead also had a faint layer of sweat.
"No, I can't go on like this!"
Xuanyuan Linger gritted his teeth gently, and apologized glanced at Aunt Xie Huayu, and then pressed a button on the head of the whip.
Suddenly ...
"Oh!"
The fiery red whip spewed a lot of fine black needles in an instant.
Seeing this, Gu Xie Huayu's face changed drastically, and the sword was swayed into a silver screen. At the same time, the inner Qi of her body formed a thick air mask outside her body.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding!"
Countless black fine needles were bounced off by the sword curtain, but there were still dozens of shots breaking through the sword curtain towards Gu Xiehuayu's body.
She kept shaking and dodging, and finally avoided all the fine needles.
But at this moment, the long whip in Xuanyuan Linger sprayed countless fine needles again.
"Puff puff!"
Unexpectedly, Gu Xie Huayu was stabbed by three fine needles instantly.
To her horror, these three fine needles actually ignored her true air mask and stuck directly on her skin. A huge dizziness struck, making Gu Xiehuayu's figure crumbling.
"Flower rain!"
As soon as her body shape flickered, Gu Xie Huajian fell on the platform to support Gu Xie Hua Yu, who was about to fall, and then stared at Xuanyuan Linger with a cold eye, and drank, "Give me the antidote!"
Xuanyuan Linger smiled and said, "Hee hee, this brother doesn't have to worry, there is no poison on my fine needle, it will only make her sleepy for an hour!"
After hearing that, Gu Xie Hua Jian took a sigh of relief, and then helped Gu Xie Hua Yu to step off the ring.
In the first game, the emperor sent victory.
The second game begins.
The emperor sent Long Ji, a talented warrior who was only sixteen years old.
The Qing Wei faction battled Yin Zhengyang.
"You are not my opponent!"
Long Qi looked at Yin Zhengyang with a proud look.
"I didn't know before!"
As soon as the words fell, Yin Zhengyang pulled out his Sanpin Lingjian directly.
The dragon shook his head and stepped out one step. Suddenly, a sharp and extreme breath rose from his body, and then he saw a silver-light sword light like a shooting star, and stabbed in front of Yin Zhengyang in a blink of an eye.
Be caught off guard.
Yin Zhengyang can only back away while waving his sword.
Seeing him retreating, Long Qi's mouth could not help showing a scornful smile, the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a storm, chopping away at Yin Zhengyang continuously.
"Dangdang Dangdang!"
Jin Tie's impact sounded continuously, not even three breaths, Yin Zhengyang was forced to the edge of the ring.
"kill!"
Immediately forced down the ring, Yin Zhengyang suddenly broke out, and the three-pin spirit sword in his hand bloomed a dazzling brilliance, and finally turned into a peg to cut to the dragon.
"puff!"
Long Qi's body was split into two halves directly, but strangely, his cracked body didn't have any blood spilled.
Just then, Yin Zhengyang felt the vest was cold, but he had a sword on his skin.
[Author's off-topic]: Thanks [Chen Hong] for a great reward
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