On the third stage, Tantai Mengxue was thrown away by the huge force. She lost her balance and fell downwards.

He was performing Qinggong and just managed to stabilize his body.

At this moment, a figure in red robe came close to her very quickly, grabbed her slender waist, and forcibly held her in his arms.

Tantai Mengxue's pretty face changed, and the other person hugged her very tightly. She struggled for a while but did not struggle out.

"You - let go!"

Tantai Mengxue's pretty face turned cold, and she quickly broke away from Xuri Kuang's arms. Her beautiful eyes were as bright as cold stars, and she looked at Xuri Kuang coldly.

"Haha, Miss Mengxue, don't be offended. I don't mean to be frivolous, I'm just worried about the girl falling!" Xuri laughed wildly and said, "You see, this competition is not over yet, how about we continue to compete?"

"No need, I've already learned the clever trick from Young Master Xuri!" Tantai Mengxue said lightly, tapping her lotus feet lightly on the ring, her whole body floated up, and she jumped off the ring.

The Qingwu Association is a very formal competition. If it is a serious competition of martial arts, Tantai Mengxue will be happy to compete. But this Rising Sun Maniac is obviously not pure in mind, how can she stay in the ring anymore.

In fact, when she was in mid-air just now, she could stabilize her body by using Qing Kung Fu, but the Rising Sun Maniac took the opportunity to rush forward. After suffering such a secret loss, it was really hard to get angry. After all, the other party had an excuse to worry about her.

Falling down may seem like a good intention on the surface, but in fact this kind of thing is as disgusting as eating a fly.

After getting off the ring, Tantai Mengxue looked around.

"I don't know if Ye Xing has seen it, or whether he--" Tantai Mengxue Gubo's heart was a little anxious and worried for some reason. His beautiful eyes swept across the stages, but he didn't look at them.

to the figure of Ye Xing.

At this moment, Ye Xing is standing on the sixth stage.

Because she had changed her appearance and breath with the "Thousand Faces of Disguise", Mengxue did not know that Ye San was Ye Xing. Ye Xing also did not tell anyone, and Ye San's identity would not be known until the end of the Qingwu Association.

It will also disappear.

After defeating Huangfu Jianchen, Ye Xing immediately left the ring.

Looking through the shadowy crowd at the beautiful figure in the distance, Ye Xing still did not walk over.

"I'm afraid Mengxue is not in a good mood right now!"

Ye Xing's eyes flashed and he murmured. This matter is not that Mengxue is unfaithful, but that Xuri Kuai relies on his strong cultivation to take advantage. Being teased frivolously, Mengxue's temperament must be very uncomfortable. Ye Xing must have felt uncomfortable.

I really wanted to go over and comfort her, but after hesitating for a while, I gave up the idea.

Because in Ye Xing's view, a man's responsibility is not reflected in so-called sweet words, but must rely on real practical actions.

"If you dare to touch my woman, even if you are the son of the Holy Land, I will kill you!"

A fierce light flashed in Ye Xing's eyes.

…

After resting for about half an hour, the next game started again. This Qingwu Association has entered the promotion round of eight to four.

Standing opposite to confront Ye Xing at this moment was Song Jianping, an elite disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect, with a peak level of third-level innate cultivation.

There are currently eight contestants left in this Qingwuhui competition. Among them, there are only three people who have reached the second-level innate realm. They are the young leader of the Holy Fire Cult, Rising Sun Kuang, the senior sister of Tianxue Mountain, Hua Yingyue, and Tang Men San.

Young Master Tang Hao. Judging from the current strength shown, the rest are basically at the third level of peak cultivation.

As the competition began, fierce battles began in various arenas.

At this moment, at the top of the auditorium, there are a dozen independent large seats, and figures with powerful and deep auras are sitting on the seats. One hundred and eight supreme overlords from the Wulin "Heaven and Earth Ranking" are also here this time

Eighteen people are here to watch the Qingwu Hui. Don’t think that eighteen people are few. You must know that the supreme overlord is

Beings who stand at the top level of the entire Central Plains martial arts world, they are either practicing in seclusion, guarding one side, or traveling around the world as divine dragons. Usually, it is very rare for three or five of them to get together. This time

The gathering of eighteen supreme overlords in Wuliang Mountain shows the great attention paid to the Qingwu Association.

"Taoist Priest Qingsong, although Song Jianming, your chief disciple of Soaring Heaven Peak, is not here, Song Jianping is not bad at all and has entered the top ten!" In the first few positions, there was a man dressed in colorful Hu Qiao.

The very handsome middle-aged uncle raised the wine gourd in his hand and took a big sip of the wine.

"Well, although this boy Jianping is not as talented as his brother, he has always practiced very hard and has always followed his brother's example." Taoist Master Qingsong stroked his beard and smiled: "If you have the way, hard work can make up for your weakness, not to mention his talent is also considered to be excellent.

The best choice, now we are only one step away from the second-class innate realm, maybe we will be able to break through this year!"

"Well, those who can enter the second-class innate realm before the age of thirty are real geniuses!" The brightly dressed middle-aged uncle rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "The competition is about to begin, Yidao Changlai

Let’s see, can Song Jianping of your Qingyun Sword Sect win this competition?”

"It's probably a bit difficult!" Taoist Master Qingsong thought for a moment and said: "Everyone who can enter the top eight has extraordinary abilities. It's hard to say who will win between Jianping Jianping and Na Ye San. They

The difference between winning and losing should be 50-50!"

"Fifty-fifty?" A hint of cunning flashed across the eyes of the brightly dressed middle-aged man, and he nodded: "Well, they are indeed about the same strength. Taoist priest, how about this? Let's make a bet. You bet that Song Jianping will win. I

The bet for Ye San to win is 10,000 yuan, what do you think?"

"What kind of bet are you making? I never make bets!" Taoist Master Qingsong shook his head.

"What? Doesn't the Taoist priest have little confidence in his nephew?" The middle-aged uncle in bright clothes curled his lips and said: "Otherwise, I bet that Ye San can defeat Song Jianping within thirty moves. If it exceeds thirty,

If I do this, I’ll count Lang as losing, what do you think?”

"This is not a question of lack of confidence, but that Pindao never gambles much!" Taoist Master Qingsong said amusedly: "By the way, are you so optimistic about that Ye San?"

"Of course, I'm just optimistic about Ye San. It's hard for your nephew to even make twenty moves under someone else's hands!"

"Impossible, who are you trying to coax? How could it be possible to do twenty moves in a row——"

"You're just flattering him by saying twenty moves. I bet he can't even hold ten moves. Do you dare to bet!"

"You drunkard, you look down on people. Well, just bet. This is a free Yuan Stone. It's impossible for a poor man to reject it. It's really unreasonable!"

"Okay, let's make an agreement. It's settled now, no regrets!" the middle-aged handsome uncle said with a mean smile.

"Of course you are not allowed to go back on your word, but you drunkard must have been kicked in the head by a donkey today. If my nephew can win, I am not sure. But if you can only hold on for ten moves, it will be absolutely fine.

. Hey, the competition has already begun, let’s wait and see——”

Qingsongdao was halfway through his long words when the smile on his face suddenly froze, his eyes widened, and he looked down at the No. 6 arena in amazement.

Not only Taoist Master Qingsong, but also many of the supreme overlords around him were attracted by the scene that took place on the sixth stage.
Chapter completed!