Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

Chi Chi Chi!

Qi Yurou was stunned, the blue light between her fingers continued to release, the corners of Bai Song's mouth twitched, and he opened his mouth with difficulty, and a muffled sound came out from his throat, which was inaudible.

Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

If it was outside the sect, he would naturally not care about the opponent's life and death, but this was in the arena of the sect's martial arts competition.

But Qi Yurou had obviously lost his sense of proportion, and was stunned by the situation in front of him. Bai Song wanted to stop, but his spiritual power was greatly damaged and he was seriously injured. He couldn't even speak.

If the situation is allowed to develop, Bai Song will die tragically on the spot, and Qi Yurou will inevitably be punished by the sect!

"That's all!" Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, before speaking suddenly.

"Senior Sister Qi, stop!"

The thunderous shouts resounded around the arena, directly blasting into Qi Yurou's mind, making her delicate body tremble, and the lightning flashed wildly in her mind.

Qi Yurou came back to her senses in an instant, exclaimed and hurriedly withdrew her spiritual power, the two fingers that had pierced the opponent's chest immediately retracted, and a stream of blood flew out.

Whoosh!

Qi Yurou retreated a few feet away, far away, while Bai Song hissed miserably and fell to his knees on the ring, the spiritual power in his body fluctuated, and his aura was greatly weakened!

"I really... won?" Qi Yurou looked down at the blood-stained fingertips, shocked.

"Congratulations, Senior Sister Qi!"

"Senior Sister Qi has won!"

"The outer disciple defeated the inner genius!"

"Senior Sister Qi is amazing!"

Several female disciples of Xiuyun Peak took the opportunity to cheer, and several male disciples from the outer sect beside them also approached excitedly, waving their arms to applaud Qi Yurou.

Everyone forgot the suspicion of men and women for a moment, high-fived each other, cheered happily, and the atmosphere was extremely enthusiastic!

"Brother Bai, you... are you okay, I didn't mean to!"

After a while, Qi Yurou suppressed the shock in her heart, frowned, and apologized to Bai Song.

She just wanted to give it a go, success or failure depended on it, but she didn't expect to hurt the other party so badly.

Thinking back to the moment just now, if Jiang Tian hadn't reminded her, she probably wouldn't know how to stop, and Bai Song would probably die tragically on the spot, thinking about it made her terrified for a while!

"You... Pfft!" Bai Song's face turned purple, his breath was extremely weak, and he heard that his chest felt constricted and spewed out a mouthful of blood again.

The unexpected fiasco had already made him extremely annoyed, but hearing the other party say that at this moment, he couldn't help but feel extremely humiliated.

It's fine for Qi Yurou to win, but it's unreasonable to say "it wasn't intentional" now!

"I... I won't let you go..."

Bai Song gritted his teeth and shouted, his voice became extremely hoarse, he struggled to get up forcefully, just as his left foot stepped out, his body swayed, fell to the ground and passed out.

"Damn it!"

"It makes no sense!"

"Qi Yurou, you're going too far!"

The complexions of several inner disciples darkened, and they sternly reprimanded, all of them becoming angry.

"It's inevitable that you will fail in the competition. Bai Siong is just unlucky. You don't need to blame each other!"

The cold voice suddenly sounded, and a deacon disciple jumped onto the ring, looking at Qi Yurou with a slight frown.

"Junior Sister Qi, I have to say that your attack is really heavy. If someone hadn't reminded you, I'm afraid Bai Song would really be killed by you!"

The deacon disciple shook his silver robe, leaving a reproachful look, stretched Bai Si with one hand and jumped down, handing him over to the inner disciples.

"I..." Qi Yurou's face turned slightly pale, and her mood was extremely complicated.

Feeling joy for winning, but also feeling self-blame for her overkill, she has no grievances with Bai Song, let alone thought that she would have the ability to seriously injure him, so she can't help feeling regretful at this moment.

If she had known this earlier, how could she have gathered all the spiritual power in her body and struck it hard?

"Senior Sister Qi doesn't have to be like this. Some people are more seriously injured than Bai Song. You don't need to blame yourself too much."

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, his eyes swept to another arena not far away.

On that arena, two inner disciples had just finished fighting.

Due to the similar strength of the two sides, after a long battle, their spiritual power was greatly damaged. One of them was seriously injured on the spot, and he vomited blood and passed out. The situation was quite tragic.

After the deacon disciple came to the stage, he stuffed a healing elixir into his mouth without saying a word, and even found that he was too deep in a coma, and even helped him refine it on the spot.

In comparison, Bai Song looked miserable, but in fact it was mainly caused by trauma. As for his spiritual power, he could recover after resting for a period of time, so there was no big problem.

"Okay!" Qi Yurou shook her head and sighed, suppressing the distracting thoughts in her heart.

The way of martial arts is like this. If you compete in the sect, you may only get hurt, but when you go outside, you will see life and death at every turn. How can you be so hypocritical?

"Senior Sister Qi, let's challenge you!"

"I'm coming too!"

"And I!"

In a blink of an eye, several female disciples of Xiu Yunfeng rushed onto the ring, vying to challenge Qi Yurou.

Although they looked eager, they didn't have the aggressive posture that they must win at all. Instead, they all smiled and relaxed.

Jiang Tian smiled leisurely and nodded lightly.

These female disciples had discussed just now that if Qi Yurou really won, they would take the initiative to challenge and help him pass the test, and they really started to act at this time.

Qi Yurou has already won one game by defeating Bai Siong, as long as she wins another nine games in a row, she will be able to advance to the third round.

However, even if all these female disciples go up, it can only add four wins to her, so there are still five wins left before she can advance.

And at this moment, a scene that worried them appeared!

"Hmph! Damn bitch, aren't you amazing? Let me try your depth!"

"I'm coming too!"

"And me! A dignified inner sect disciple will never tolerate being stepped on by an outer sect minion!"

Several inner disciples yelled angrily and wanted to challenge on the stage with sullen faces, but they couldn't help shaking their heads and sneering after looking at each other.

"Hmph, what are so many people doing up here, any one is enough for her, I'll do it!"

One of the burly inner disciples shook his head and snorted coldly, glanced coldly at his companions and was about to jump onto the ring.

Jiang Tian frowned, looked at the male disciples from the outer sect beside him, and winked at them with his eyebrows raised.

"What are you still doing?"

"Huh?" Several people were startled when they heard this.

"Such a good opportunity should not be missed, don't say I didn't remind you!" Jiang Tian smiled slyly, pointed to several beautiful female disciples on the ring, and winked at them.

"Understood!"

"Thank you, Junior Brother Jiang!"

"Quick, let's go up!"

"Junior Sister Qi, here we come!"

Whoosh whoosh!

In an instant, the four male disciples jumped onto the ring and stood side by side with the female disciples, ready to challenge Qi Yurou.

Although they started relatively early, their strength is not as good as Qi Yurou's, and they have no hope of passing the test. Not only can they guarantee Qi Yurou to advance, but they can also take this opportunity to strike up a conversation with the female disciples of Xiuyun Peak, which is also a good thing. Kill two birds with one stone! However, with eight people on stage, there is still one challenger short.