Immortal Cultivation

The attack was on Gui Jianchou.

Gui Jianchou's mouthful of blood had already reached his throat, but he still held it back.

But it was not as simple as holding back the blood to withstand Qingyue's attack.

The damage caused by this attack to Gui Jianchou was very huge.

But he had no time to think and dodged in a hurry.

Qingyue did not miss such an opportunity, because she knew her own situation. If she dragged it on, she would have no chance.

Now, she seemed to be full of momentum, but she was completely supported by a belief.

Although Gui Jianchou dodged, he withstood Qingyue's attack, which greatly reduced his speed.

Bang!

This time, Gui Jianchou was thrown out directly.

The blood could not stop gushing out, and he could no longer control it.

But Gui Jianchou did not admit defeat, he still wanted to hold on for a while.

His situation was not optimistic, and he knew that Qingyue was also at the end of her strength.

As long as he didn't die, maybe he would still be the one who laughed in the end.

But reality shattered his fantasy.

"I give up!"

He couldn't bear Qingyue's next attack at all.

He was afraid of the danger of death!

His name was Gui Jianchou. In the eyes of other disciples, even ghosts were not as scary as Gui Jianchou.

Even ghosts would be afraid when they saw him.

But Gui Jianchou also had fear and instinctive desire to survive when facing the crisis of life and death.

He had to give up.

Qingyue stared at Gui Jianchou, then turned and walked towards the ring.

Gui Jianchou looked at Qingyue's back and had the impulse to attack several times.

But he still gave up.

He was afraid that Qingyue would have a chance to fight back, and then he would really enter the abyss of the underworld.

If Qingyue forgave him, he would choose to attack.

What could the Ghost Sect say if he was killed by Qingyue again.

Tianfeng Sword Sect was not like other sects. In this case, they would not go to war with Tianfeng Sword Sect for him.

Qingyue came to the Tianfeng Sword Sect area and sat down directly.

Bi Luofan hurriedly took out the pill and said, "Junior Sister Qingyue, no matter if someone challenges you next, you must admit defeat."

"This is not a discussion with you, this is an order."

Bi Luofan knew Qingyue's current situation. For him, it was not just a simple injury, but a damage to the foundation.

If it goes on like this, his cultivation talent will be directly abolished.

Bi Luofan couldn't let Qingyue continue, and ordered Qingyue to follow his orders in the tone of the eldest senior brother.

Qingyue showed a pale smile and said, "Elder Senior Brother, Qingyue is very happy to help you."

Bi Luofan was very distressed.

"Junior Sister Qingyue, you don't have to be like this."

"Bi Luofan, are you still a man?"

Ghost Blade said sarcastically.

Bi Luofan looked at Ghost Blade indifferently and said, "Next, if you have the courage, dare to choose me to challenge?"

The disciples were very moved by Qingyue's behavior, but they were even more looking forward to seeing that the gunpowder smell between Ghost Blade and Bi Luofan was even stronger.

"Haha!"

Ghost Blade laughed out loud and said, "You are not qualified for me to challenge you. If you choose to challenge me, I am always waiting for you."

Ghost Blade's meaning is self-evident.

If he does not choose to challenge the two disciples of Biluo Sect, Qingyue will definitely be the target of Ghost Blade's challenge.

And the chance of challenging Qingyue is the highest.

"Coward!"

Bi Luofan said coldly.

"Heh, you let a woman fall into such a situation, you still have the face to say it."

Ghost Blade responded with a sneer.

The old man watched silently and did not immediately ask the next person whether to challenge.

Bi Luofan stopped talking, his eyes were on Qingyue, and he must stop Qingyue from continuing.

Lin Yi watched all this silently. To be honest, if it were not for her, Qingyue's behavior, if it were not for her, ignoring his threats, would be touching.

The old man spoke at this time and said, "Yan Beifeng, a disciple of Biluo Sect, do you choose to challenge?"

This is the last disciple who failed to defend the gate and fell out of the top ten.

Yan Beifeng nodded and said, "Senior, I challenge you!"

The disciples of Biluo Sect certainly hope that Yan Beifeng will challenge Han Jing to avenge Ding Ling'er.

And Han Jing had been seriously injured before.

For Yan Beifeng, not only can he enter the top ten, but it is also a sure thing.

As for whether Yan Beifeng wants to regain his luck, the disciples of Biluo Sect do not want him to challenge Qingyue.

Except Qingyue herself, no one knows what Qingyue's specific situation is.

Before, Yan Beifeng lost the third place because of Qingyue.

At that time, his strength was far behind Qingyue.

"Who to challenge?"

The disciples of Biluo Sect became more nervous, and there was only one voice in their hearts, choosing Han Jing to avenge Ding Ling'er.

Yan Beifeng did not speak immediately, and there was a struggle in his eyes.

Of course, he hoped to avenge Ding Ling'er, but he was still unwilling to accept the third place in luck.

Now Qingyue's situation is not the same as before, and there may be a chance.

If the challenge is successful, he will return to the third place.

Although it is still not safe, do the other people dare to continue to challenge him?

He has a high chance of staying in third place.

Even if Bi Luofan or Gui Dao challenges him, he will be satisfied if he can at least be in the top five.

But...

Yan Beifeng doesn't dare to think about it anymore, because all this is based on defeating Qingyue.

If he didn't defeat Qingyue, he would not only lose the chance to enter the top ten.

He would also lose the chance to avenge Ding Ling'er.

Ding Ling'er is the daughter of the sect master and the granddaughter of the great elder.

And he is the disciple of the great elder. He swore in front of the great elder that he would never let Ding Ling'er get hurt.

But now he doesn't avenge Ding Ling'er because of his own interests.

If he wins, it makes sense. After all, Han Jing is already a dead man in their eyes.

Even if he can't be solved in the Tongtian Tower, he can't escape the pursuit of the Biluo Sect after leaving the Tongtian Tower.

But if he loses, not only can he not face his master, but how will these disciples present view him?

But he is unwilling.

He is constantly struggling in his heart.

He slowly lowered his head and said a name.

"Han Jing!"

Yan Beifeng still can't afford to gamble, but the act of lowering his head also reflects his heart.

He went to the ring silently.

Ding Linger bit her lips and said, "Brother Yan, you don't have to do this."

Yan Beifeng turned around, smiled, and said, "Sister Ding, I promised Master that I would protect your safety, but I was useless and let you get hurt repeatedly."

"Don't worry, this time, I will kill the person who hurt you with my own hands."

Ding Linger's eyes were moist, and she said, "Brother, you have to be careful and don't be careless."

Yan Beifeng nodded and went to the ring.

Lin Yi could understand Yan Beifeng's state of mind.

No matter what choice he made, he respected it.

Everything in the future, unless it is necessary.

Try not to interfere, everyone has their own way.

What he thinks may not be correct, and he hopes that there will be no accidents in the fight between Yan Beifeng and Han Jing.