Chapter 103 The dragon fish cries blood

Two days later, the third game between Qingyun Sect and Bishui Sect is about to begin.

Before this, the two sects fought a total of twelve games in two games. The Qingyun sect won five times and each victory was worth two points. Now it has a total score of thirty-four points and ranks 290 on the monument list.

Fu Yu: six wins, eight personal points

Yi Wu: Six wins, eight personal points

Gu Yun: Six wins, eight personal points

Zheng Hu: Five wins, six personal points

Two other disciples lost two games in a row and were eliminated because the challenge quota was exhausted; the other two disciples, including Liu Qiang, died at the hands of the disciples in Bishui.

In this way, the four disciples of Qingyun Sect who can participate in the final battle are Fu Yu, Gu Yun, Zheng Hu and Yi Wu.

On the other side, Bishui Sect won seven games, adding 14 points in two games, with a total score of 43 points, ranking 243 on the monument list.

Two disciples of the Bishui Sect were also eliminated because the quota for the challenge was exhausted. Excluding Qinghuaxue who was killed by Fu Yu before, there are still four disciples who can participate.

Ai Xi: Six wins, eight individual points

Zhao Yi: Six wins, eight personal points

Sun Bing: Six wins, eight personal points

Wu Congyi: Six wins, eight personal points

Fu Yu looked away from the monument list.

So far, there are no disciples below four points on the list. At the same time, the competition between the various sects has become increasingly fierce, and there are not many disciples who are only a few points apart from each other.

"Do you know anything about the four disciples in the clear water?"

Elder Changfeng's face was solemn.

Gu Yun is usually keen on hot news inside and outside the sect, so he can say a few words in this regard:

"Ai Xi and Zhao Yi are famous single-lingen genius disciples of Bishui Sect.

Ai Xi has a single water spiritual root, and Zhao Yi has a single wood spiritual root. Both of them are direct disciples of the Bishui Sect.

As for the other two, I have never heard of them."

Elder Changfeng nodded. The information about the disciples of each sect is relatively confidential. Most of the four of them have not directly fought with each other, so it is normal for them not to understand each other.

He turned to look at Zheng Hu: "What do you think of Sun Bing?"

The reason why I ask this is because Zheng Hu’s opponent is the disciple named Sun Bing.

Hearing the elder mention this, Zheng Hu couldn't help but have the same puzzlement on his face as before: "Five spiritual roots, eleventh level of Qi cultivation."

Elder Changfeng nodded, Zheng Hu had already talked about these things when he came out of the battle.

Zheng Hu blushed, a little worried that everyone would misunderstand his defeat and make excuses, but thinking that someone was about to fight against Sun Bing again, he did not dare to hide it: "I felt that I could defeat the opponent, and I had the upper hand at the beginning, but then suddenly

Don’t know what happened.”

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, what did this mean?

"I think you were plotted against me and you didn't even know it."

Gu Yun somewhat resented the fact that she would lose to someone whose qualifications and cultivation level were not as good as hers. It would be hard for her to talk about it if it happened to her.

Hearing what Zheng Hu said, Fu Yu was thoughtful. She couldn't help but ask Zheng Hu: "What did you mean by 'all of a sudden you don't know what happened later'? You were knocked unconscious in the end."

Coming off the ring?"

It was okay not to ask, but Zheng Hu's face turned redder and redr when asked. He hesitated twice, and seeing that he couldn't escape, he had to say weakly: "I didn't know what happened behind me."

Missed...

This is when he fell off the stage.

Everyone was silent for a moment.

"Ahem," Elder Changfeng coughed lightly and began to change the topic.

"Girl Gu, you have both gold and water spiritual roots, how about you fight Ai Xi?"

Elder Changfeng then looked at Zheng Hu: "Zheng Hu, you have fire and wood spiritual roots, how about fighting Zhao Yi?"

In the case of limited understanding of the enemy's situation, this arrangement can at least avoid putting our side at a disadvantage due to conflicting attributes as much as possible.

Gu Yun and Zheng Hu nodded together, knowing that the elder's arrangement was indeed the most appropriate at the moment.

"As for Sun Bing..."

"Let me do it."

Hearing this, Yi Wu pursed his lips.

Elder Changfeng pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Just remember not to be careless."

Fu Yu is very powerful and cautious, so he believes there will be no problem in fighting Sun Bing.

After some arrangements, they each selected their opponents and sent out challenge cards.

On the Bishui Sect side, Wu Congyi received the challenge card and learned about the person who challenged him. He couldn't help but look surprised in his eyes.

Ai Xi on the side raised an eyebrow: "What?"

Wu Congyi smiled slightly and without further explanation, he directly input his consciousness into the challenge card and disappeared.

Ai Xi curled his lips, took the challenge cards flying towards him, and entered the formation.

During the formation, when she saw the people on the ring clearly, she felt a little surprised.

She didn't read the challenge card carefully when she just received it. She thought the one who challenged her would be the female cultivator named Fu Yu.

"why you?"

Gu Yun was stunned and blurted out a question: "Who else could it be if it wasn't me?"

Ai Xi raised her eyebrows and slapped her up and down, with a bit of disdain: "Qingyun Sect?"

As he spoke, he smiled, his unfinished meaning clear in his words.

"you!"

Gu Yun's pretty face turned red with anger at the opponent's arrogant look, and he gathered spiritual power in his hand, turning the orange spiritual power into blades and shooting towards Ai Xi.

Ai Xi refused to dodge, the water in his hands formed into a ball, covering all the blades, and then sent it forward.

"go."

Gu Yun has dual spiritual roots of gold and water. The water spiritual root is the main one and the golden spiritual root is the supplement. His golden spiritual power can only reach the tenth level of Qi refining, so it cannot compare with the power of his opponent's single water spiritual power.

Cannot be hardwired.

Gu Yun's feet moved according to his heart, and when the water ball wrapped in golden spiritual power was about to envelop him, he narrowly avoided a blow.

So fast!

Before she could relax, a hairpin-shaped magic weapon suddenly flew out from the water ball on the side.

Unexpectedly, the water ball that the opponent swung at random contained an offensive magic weapon. In his haste, Gu Yun had no time to dodge.

Just when the magic weapon was about to reach her forehead, the defensive magic weapon on her body was automatically activated, and she escaped.

Ai Xi's hands on the side kept moving, and with the strong water spiritual power, dozens of large and small spiritual hairpins were shot at Gu Yun.

Gu Yun was overwhelmed with the attacks one after another. He hooked his toes and kicked away a handful of spiritual hairpins. He could only resist the remaining part with his spiritual power.

At this moment, she couldn't help but think of what her junior sister had mentioned before, that for the sake of the competition, Bi Shui asked the disciples of the sect to suppress their cultivation.

From the ability to control so many spiritual hairpins at the same time with ease, we can see the depth of this person's spiritual power.

Gu Yun leaned down to avoid another spiritual hairpin flying toward him. His consciousness moved, and the bone flute appeared in his hand.

The water spirit power is emitted through the bone flute, causing bursts of strange sounds.

Disturbed by the sound, Ai Xi's movements slowed down, his eyes gradually became a little confused, and his whole person was a little dull.

Gu Yun felt relieved, but when the water pillar shot from the bone flute penetrated directly into the opponent's calf, a sudden change occurred.

"Zhiji!"

Gu Yun saw Ai Xi suddenly raise his head and open his mouth and let out a weird scream.

Drops of fine beads slid down her cheeks, instantly turning into large bloody mist. In almost a breath, her whole body was enveloped in blood mist.
Chapter completed!