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Xi Yao took a few breaths, regrouped, and was about to launch the second round of attacks when he felt a cold touch on his neck.
"you lose."
Qiao Yanran pressed her sword against her neck.
Her movements just now were too fast, and the people in the audience didn't see her clearly at all. They only felt that Qiao Yanran appeared out of thin air behind Xi Yao in a blink of an eye.
"Danglang¡ª¡ª"
The long sword in Xi Yao's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were cold and without any emotion. She just said to Uncle Xi: "Old Xi! I was in a bad state of mind just now, and now I ask for a break! Let the game start again!"
Qiao Yanran: ""
With the sword on your neck, what else is there to rest for?
"Xi Jing, what do you think?"
Uncle Xi looked at Qiao Yanran.
Qiao Yanran held a sword flower in her arms, carried the long sword behind her back, and said very gracefully: "Okay."
With Xi Yao's strength, let alone taking a break for a stick of incense, even if she rests for another year, she will not be her opponent. No matter how much she takes, it will only take more time.
"Otherwise, there will be a ranking match soon, and Xi Yao will definitely challenge her again, and she will have to go to the ring again, which is troublesome.
"I agree."
Uncle Xi glanced at the thick incense that had just been burning in the audience, and agreed, "There will be one incense break during the intermission."
Xi Yao breathed a sigh of relief and sat down cross-legged.
In the blink of an eye, the time of a stick of incense passed.
¡°Dang, Dang, Dang¡ª¡ª¡±
Uncle Xi knocked on the gongs and drums in his hands and said to the two people on the stage: "It's time! The game continues!"
Xi Yao stood up from the ring, shook the dirt off his clothes, and pointed the tip of the aqua blue sword in his hand at her.
It¡¯s too late to say it, but it¡¯ll be soon.
Xi Yao¡¯s whole body was full of momentum and he was climbing higher and higher. Almost instantly, he went from the mid-fourth level to the late eighth level!
She was as fast as a ghost, quickly dodging behind Qiao Yanran, and the long sword in her hand sank directly into Qiao Yanran's dantian.
This is to completely destroy Xi Jing!
Uncle Xi had no time to stop him.
Everyone was dumbfounded and didn't expect it.
They have never heard of anything that can make a mid-level fourth-level cultivator jump all the way to the late eighth-level.
I dare not even think about it.
Qiao Yanran subconsciously grasped the white blade of the long sword, but her speed was a beat too slow to block her movement.
Blood dripped down her palm.
The spiritual power in her body quickly dissipated at an alarming speed, but in the blink of an eye, her cultivation level dropped from the early stage of the fourth level to that of an ordinary person.
The Dantian was abolished, this is too cruel.
"You can't gather your spiritual power in this life. No matter how talented you are, you can only be a waste in this life."
"Stop!"
Mr. Xi in the audience was the first to react. He shouted loudly and jumped directly from the audience to the ring.
Seeing this scene, Xi Yao pulled out the long sword in his hand.
Blood sprayed on the ring, like a bloody flower blooming.
Qiao Yanran groaned, blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, her whole body seemed to have been drained of strength, her legs and feet were extremely weak.
¡¾Qiaoqiao, are you okay? ¡¿
Xiao Yuwan was frightened by this sudden scene and hurriedly spoke.
Qiao Yanran forced herself to stand upright, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, took two deep breaths, and said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect that the boat capsized in the gutter today." ¡¿(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com