The next day, the game continued.

Ye Xiong was in the No. 8 ring. When he went there, the people outside surrounded the ring tightly like a tide. Compared to his deserted appearance yesterday, the difference between heaven and earth.

It seems that yesterday's game has completely won him out of fame.

The referee's mentor announced the start of the game.

Ye Xiong jumped up and prepared to fight quickly.

But he stood in the ring for a long time, but his opponent did not show up.

In the end, everyone had to accept a reality that the opponent abstained from the rule.

Facing the powerful King of Jiangnan, the opponent lost even the courage to go to power.

Some people kept calling cowards or something from the field.

Ye Xiong was about to leave, suddenly thinking about something, and his eyes were staring around.

Soon, he saw Zhuque waiting for the game under a ring.

"Are we going back?" Luo Keer asked.

"Let's go there first."

Ye Xiong walked to the arena of Zhuque and stood among the crowd waiting.

In the next game, it's Suzaku's turn.

"In this game, Wuyuan vs. Suzaku."

When the instructor announced, Zhuque and Wuyuan both jumped onto the stage.

Wuyuan's name is known to everyone in the freshman class.

Qianyan, Wuyuan, Lei Che, Chi Chen.

These four people have been recognized as being the top ten seed players.

Of course, there is one more person now, which is the King of Jiangnan.

The eyes of the people under the court fell on Zhuque, all of which were pitiful.

If you encounter one of the four seeds, she can only be considered unlucky.

The competition begins.

Wuyuan doesn’t know how many times stronger than Zhuque, and he is not something that Zhuque can compete with at all.

Zhuque is a ghost cultivator. There are not many spells to choose from, and the power is not very good. Several times, she was knocked down by Wuyuan and she had fallen to the ground, but she refused to admit defeat.

Looking at her scarred and still unyielding, the onlookers were almost impressed by her will.

If it were someone else, I would have given up on this situation long ago.

She still struggled to get up and staggered to support her.

What will it be that made her hold on?

Bang!

Wuyuan then slapped her down to the edge of the ring and almost fell down.

"Give up, if you continue like this, you will die." Wuyuan said coldly.

Zhuque's body became increasingly weak. She was a ghost body, unlike ordinary people who would bleed, but her dim figure showed that she had suffered extremely severe injuries. If this continued, she might be scattered.

But at this time, Suzaku stood up again.

"Since you don't know how to live or die, don't blame me for being polite."

Wuyuan burst out with a powerful vitality and grabbed it in the air with one palm.

The five fingers turned into a giant claw in mid-air and grabbed the Vermilion Bird with its head. If it was grabbed on her, she would have lost her soul.

A scream came from the field, and I couldn't bear to watch this scene.

Seeing that Zhuque was about to die under the opponent's hands, a figure suddenly jumped towards the ring as fast as lightning.

How could Ye Xiong watch the Vermilion Bird die? When Qianjun made a move, he took action.

There is a defensive cover on the ring, so it is impossible for ordinary people to enter.

At this moment, Ye Xiong couldn't care about so many things. He fell to the barrier and the Buddhist seal was attacked.

No matter how strong the defensive barrier is, it cannot withstand his overwhelming blow.

Suddenly, the barrier shattered.

Ye Xiong was shocked and wanted to stop him, but unfortunately it was too late.

When Qianjun fired one shot, he drew out the charcoal sword and slashed it out with one sword.

A sword light split and destroyed the giant claw before it grabbed the Vermilion Bird, and Ye Xiong fell steadily in front of the Vermilion Bird.

From breaking the barrier to saving people, the whole process was just a matter of blinking an eye.

The people outside the field were all shocked to see Ye Xiong who was like a god descending to earth.

The most shocking thing was Luo Keer. Although she had known that King Jiangnan was very strong for a long time, she never expected that he was so strong.

In the situation just now, even she might not be able to do it.

But the King of Jiangnan did it.

An idea came out of her mind instinctively: This should not be something that a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage could do.

Suddenly, she understood everything.

Why does the King of Jiangnan disdain to participate in the annual competition of the Qi Refining Class?

Why does he disdain to choose martial arts with magical powers?

Because he has been in the foundation-building stage for a long time, he doesn't need a mere foundation-building pill at all.

"King of Jiangnan, what does it mean to interrupt the game?" Wu Yuan was a little angry when he saw Ye Xiong intervene.

Ye Xiong looked at Wuyuan coldly and said angrily: "You can just shoot her down the ring, why do you want to kill? Do you still have the same feelings as a fellow student in your heart?"

Hearing Ye Xiong's scolding, Wu Yuan was immediately embarrassed and quickly explained: "Who said I was killing me? I just wanted to knock her off the ring."

"Even the uninjured person could not stand the attack you just now, let alone a seriously injured person." Ye Xiong said angrily.

"Is it my move or you, I will be responsible for it." Wu Yuan's eyes fell on the referee mentor next to him and protested: "Minister, I suggest punishing the King of Jiangnan, otherwise everyone will interrupt the game at will like him, which is that great?"

The instructor glanced at Ye Xiong and said, "The King of Jiangnan is also out of saving people. Let's talk about this later, and the game will continue."

"No more, Zhuque admits defeat." Ye Xiong turned around and pulled Zhuque up.

Zhuque has no physical body, but his vitality is still there, and Ye Xiong can let his primordial hand pull her.

Zhuque stood up and looked at the man in front of him, with mixed feelings.

She thought the man no longer cared about him, but she didn't expect that when she was in danger, he stood up.

"I haven't lost yet, I can continue." She gritted her teeth and said.

The Foundation Establishment Pill is her dream. Even if she tries her last breath, she must fight to the ground.

"Nonshu, how can you continue like this?" Ye Xiong roared angrily.

Zhuque didn't dare to speak or look at him. She found that Ye Xiong was too fierce like this.

"There will be a challenge in a few days. I promise you that you will defeat him with your own hands and enter the resurrection match."

After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he glanced at Wuyuan fiercely.

"Even you may not be my opponent. I still want this ghost to beat me. It's a joke." Wu Yuan sneered.

Zhuque trembled all over, obviously hurt by this sentence.

As one of the few ghost cultivators in the Imperial City Academy, she didn't know how many times she had been despised, but now she still feels very embarrassed in front of Ye Xiong.

Without a physical body, you cannot eat, fall in love, and you cannot practice serious magic.

The ridicule she received can be imagined.

"Let's wait and see."

Ye Xiong snorted coldly and pulled Zhuque to the ground.

Luo Keer walked over and held Zhuque.

She had never seen a woman as nervous as Ye Xiong, which shows that the relationship between the two was not simple.

She seemed to have found a way to understand Ye Xiong in depth, so she wanted to become good friends with Zhuque.

Next, Luo Keer drove the aircraft to send the two back to Imperial City Academy.

"Luokeer, please take Zhuque to heal the wound." After Ye Xiong gave the order, he turned around and said to Zhuque: "After healing the wound, wait for me at the door of the cultivation room at 7 o'clock tonight, see you."

"Where are you going?" Luo Keer asked anxiously.

"I still have something to do."
Chapter completed!