Into the World of Medicine

Chapter 91 Finals (First update please subscribe) The day of the finals has finally arrived as scheduled.

The sky is as blue as water, with white clouds floating in the sky, and a breeze comes out from time to time, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The weather was nice, but apparently not many people noticed. At this time, everyone's attention has been focused on the upcoming finals.

Today is the day of the family conference finals. Early in the morning, many people have already arrived around the square, preparing to watch the next competition.

In the auditorium, all the distinguished guests were naturally seated. Naturally, all the heads of the four major families were already present. It can be said that this competition is a big event for both the Murong family and the Nangong family. After all, in this final, Murong Qingyan is from the Murong family and Nangong Ye is from the Nangong family. Whoever wins will be the first family.

This first family not only has a great reputation, but also has access to many conveniences provided by the royal family.

Although Murong Qingyan entered the finals, Murong Xiong's face did not look very good. Although now Murong Qingyan is no longer the waste she was before, and has become extraordinarily strong. If that kind of strength can really be used by the Murong family, it will definitely be a great help. Especially now that Murong Qingyan is still young, only fifteen years old this year, there is still a lot of room for development.

However, he knew in his heart that Murong Qingyan's heart was not in the Murong family at all. He even didn't know if Murong Qingyan was full of resentment towards the Murong family.

However, even so, he still hoped that Murong Qingyan could win. Because this is related to the reputation and future development of the Murong family. However, he also knew that although Murong Qingyan's strength was not low, she was too far away from Nangong Ye.

Nangong Ye is now in the late stage of the consecration stage, while Murong Qingyan is only in the late stage of the foundation building stage. Although both are in the late stage, the gap in strength is indeed as big as heaven and earth.

The conflicting mood made Murong Xiong's expression become particularly strange.

Unlike Murong Xiong's tangled mood, although Nangong Tingli didn't say anything, the joy on his face said everything. Although the final has not started yet, he seems to have already seen the moment of victory.

Qiuyuan Lishang and Bei Liyuan were very calm. Now the matter was a foregone conclusion. No matter who won or lost, it would not make any difference to them.

Of course, Qiuyuan Lishang was also very happy. Although his Aiyuan family failed to enter the finals, his son Akiyuan Yishang had already obtained admission to the four major colleges.

Among all his sons, this son was the one he valued most. In addition to the accident of Qiu Yuan Yi's extremely high talent, it is also related to the son's thoughtfulness. What he is most worried about now is his son's health. I had heard from the housekeeper before that there was a pharmacist with excellent medical skills who could cure Yi'er's health. Although he didn't know whether the pharmacist could really do it, he was still extremely anxious.

His biggest hope now is to cure Yi'er's body as soon as possible so that Yi'er can go to the four major colleges in good health. Yi'er's talent is definitely no worse than Nangong Ye's. If it weren't for his physical problems, Nangong Ye would never be able to beat Yi'er.

Feng Fei didn't care at all about the thoughts of the heads of the four major families. He looked at the time, then stood up, and a loud voice sounded.

"Now the time has come. The finals of the family conference begin now, with Nangong Ye facing off against Murong Qingyan."

After the words fell, Nangong Ye and Murong Qingyan walked to the ring one after another.

Looking at Nangong Ye and Murong Qingyan standing on the stage, Feng Fei's eyes flashed with appreciation. To be able to reach this point, both Nangong Ye and Murong Qingyan are extremely powerful. He knew that many people felt that the victory in this competition was already within Nangong Ye's pocket.

However, for some reason, he always felt that this Murong Qingyan might be able to create some kind of miracle. He was looking forward to this competition.

On the stage, Murong Qingyan and Nangong Ye stood opposite each other.

Nangong Ye has a tall and elegant figure, wearing a brocade robe made of ice-blue silk. The snow-white piping embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns complements the mutton-fat jade hairpin on his head. He had a gentle smile on his face, and he felt like a spring breeze standing there, looking like a handsome young man.

On the contrary, Murong Qingyan was still wearing the same blue dress. Although it was not torn, it looked extremely old. If you just looked at the right side of her face, she would be a beautiful woman. Unfortunately, the birthmark on the left side of her face made her whole face look particularly weird.

The two people stood together, the contrast was particularly obvious.

Almost everyone who came to watch today was unanimously optimistic about Nangong Ye. Although I have to admit that Murong Qingyan is not weak, otherwise she would not have reached the finals. But the gap between her and Nangong Ye was really too big. The gap between the late foundation building period and the late consecration period was almost impossible to cross.

The eyes of those young ladies are shining with fascination. For them, Nangong Ye is the best husband candidate. Although Nangong Ye has now decided to marry Murong Qingxue. However, in the competition a few days ago, Murong Qingxue was beaten to a pulp. She lost so miserably that she was almost humiliated, so it was uncertain whether the marriage would count or not.

It is because of Murong Qingxue's performance in the past few days that many young ladies rekindled their hopes.

No one noticed that in the darkness, a pair of fierce eyes were staring at Murong Qingyan on the stage, with hatred and excitement shining in their eyes.

This person is none other than Murong Qingxue. At this time, she was sitting on the seat not far behind Murong Xiong. She was dressed in white and had a pale face, making her look particularly nonexistent.

Originally, her injuries were not completely healed, so she should stay in the house to rest, but she felt that she could not miss today's competition. She wanted to see Murong Qingyan completely defeated with her own eyes.

Yesterday, she had already sent a letter to Brother Ye. She believed that Brother Ye would seek justice for her after reading the letter.

The two stood far away, and a breeze blew, blowing the ends of their hair and clothes from time to time.

"Murong Qingyan, I didn't expect that we would have such a battle one day." Looking at Murong Qingyan standing opposite him, Nangong Ye felt a little emotional, "I really can't forgive you for the previous engagement. It's just that I can't forgive you. , this marriage contract is completely an unauthorized decision between the fathers. I——"

Listening to Nangong Ye still talking nonsense here, Murong Qingyan frowned and interrupted him without hesitation, "What? Nangong Ye, do you also want to be like Murong Qingxue and persuade me to surrender? You still want to be like Murong Qingxue?" They really deserve to be an unmarried couple!”

"It was my fault that we broke off the engagement." When Murong Qingyan mentioned Murong Qingxue, Nangong Ye's face turned a little cold, "But the breakup of the engagement has nothing to do with Xue'er. Even if there is no Xue'er, there is no possibility between you and me. You really shouldn't treat Xue'er like this."

"It seems that Murong Qingxue said something to you!" Murong Qingyan understood clearly, "However, I am standing here today, not to talk nonsense with you, let's get started! There is no need to waste time here. "

"You -" Hearing Murong Qingyan's unrepentant look, Nangong Ye's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, "Since you don't know what is good and what is good, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

Yesterday, he received a letter from Xue'er and learned that Xue'er's injury was caused intentionally by Murong Qingyan. Murong Qingyan even went to Xueer to show off her power. He was very angry about this,

But thinking about it carefully, he felt that he was at fault for breaking off the engagement, so he wanted to give Murong Qingyan a chance. Now since Murong Qingyan didn't appreciate it, there was no need for him to be polite.

Faced with Nangong Ye's hypocrisy, Murong Qingyan's eyes turned cold, and she immediately started to take action. In just a moment, she rushed in front of Nangong Ye and attacked Nangong Ye directly.

Nangong Ye did not expect Murong Qingyan to take action directly like this. When he realized the danger, his body reacted faster and he ducked away. However, even if Rao dodged so quickly, his jade-like face was inevitably swept away by Murong Qingyan's fist, causing a burst of pain.

Seeing Nangong Ye dodge his attack, Murong Qingyan was not surprised at all. It would be abnormal if Nangong Ye and Murong Qingxue were so easy to deal with. She was ready for a tough fight today.

After Nangong Ye dodged, Murong Qingyan did not stop, but continued to attack again. Of course, her attack at this time did not use spiritual power, but purely physical combat.

The people around the ring saw how hot the two men were fighting on the ring, and their hearts naturally followed their movements.

Murong Qingyan's attacks were fierce and fast. Often when the opponent had just dodged one attack, another more powerful attack would come right away. All of her attacks did not involve any mysterious power, she just used her own mysterious power. Such attacks are actually rarely seen in competitions. After all, compared to the strength of the soft body itself, Xuanli's attack power is more powerful.

As Murong Qingyan's attacks became more and more intensive, the calm expression on Nangong Ye's face also changed. He never thought that he would be forced to this point by Murong Qingyan.

At the beginning, when facing Murong Qingyan, he could deal with her easily. But as time went by, Murong Qingyan's strength seemed to be inexhaustible, and his dodge began to become a bit reluctant.

Suddenly, Nangong Ye felt a pain in his shoulder. It turned out that when he couldn't dodge, Murong Qingyan punched him on the shoulder. The sudden sharp pain made him wonder if all the bones in his shoulder had been shattered.

"Murong Qingyan." Nangong Ye quickly pushed away, covering his shoulders, gritting his teeth and looking at the woman standing opposite him, "You are going too far."

At this time, Nangong Ye even had the intention to kill Murong Qingyan. He never thought that he would suffer such a loss at the hands of Murong Qingyan.

The pain in his shoulder made the anger in his heart begin to gather quickly.

When people in the audience saw that Nangong Ye was hit by no one, they couldn't help but exclaimed. No one could have imagined that Murong Qingyan could actually hurt Nangong Ye. After all, the gap in cultivation between the two was there, and it was impossible for Nangong Ye to be injured.

"Nangong Ye, this is the arena." Looking at Nangong Ye standing opposite her, Murong Qingyan felt ironic, "On this arena, it's supposed to be a fight to the death, is it possible that we still have to act here?"

"Humph, Murong Qingyan, since you are seeking death, don't blame me." Nangong Ye put away the elegant smile on his face, "If you don't drink a toast, you will be fined. Today, I will settle Xue'er's account together. .”

"It seems that Murong Qingxue told you something." Murong Qingyan sneered a few times, "Since you are so confident, then come on!"

Nangong Ye circulated his profound energy, and the strong profound energy in his body immediately exuded coercion, crushing towards Murong Qingyan!

Generally speaking, when facing the pressure of an opponent who is stronger than yourself, you will always feel out of breath. If the level difference is too large, the weaker party may even suffer serious internal injuries.

However, when facing Nangong Ye's pressure, Murong Qingyan remained motionless. A transparent barrier seemed to be formed in front of her, easily blocking Nangong Ye's pressure.

Seeing Murong Qingyan eliminate his pressure so easily, a trace of darkness flashed in Nangong Ye's eyes. Originally, he thought that today's competition would be easy, but now it seems that he can no longer take it lightly.

Although Murong Qingyan's strength was much lower than him, but now that he saw Murong Qingyan's performance, he did not dare to underestimate Murong Qingyan. He must win today's competition.

Although he has now obtained admission to the four major colleges, this is not his ultimate goal. From childhood to adulthood, he has been called a genius, so he must win the competition and enter the four major colleges with glory.

Gradually, Nangong Ye's eyes began to darken. He pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and then poured spiritual power into it. The soft sword became stronger, and even began to tremble slightly, with a murderous feeling. The smell of blood gradually spread on the field, and you could even vaguely feel the sweet smell of blood when you took a breath.

The oppressive and bloody aura made the people in the square almost breathless. When people saw the soft sword in Nangong Ye's hand, they couldn't help but scream in surprise.

"Could this be the most precious treasure of the Nangong family, the Blood-eating Soft Sword."

"Oh my God, I didn't expect that Nangong Ye would be able to control the Blood-devouring Soft Sword now. However, to be able to push Nangong Ye to this point, it seems that Murong Qingyan's strength should not be underestimated!"

"Even if this is the case, it cannot change the fact. Once the Blood-eating Soft Sword is released, Murong Qingyan will not have any chance."

"..."

People around were talking a lot, especially with great interest in the soft sword that Nangong Ye took out.

This blood-eating soft sword is the most precious treasure of the Nangong family. It has always been kept by the head of the family, and it is difficult for outsiders to touch it. Only the head of the family and the heirs of the family can practice the blood-devouring sword technique.

It is said that this blood-eating soft sword was made by the Nangong family many years ago by chance and obtained the cold star fine iron. In order to make this sword sharp, it is said that the blood of hundreds of people was used to commemorate the sword. That's why this blood-devouring soft sword is called this.

Later, the head of the Nangong family even created a set of blood-devouring sword techniques. With the use of this blood-devouring soft sword, the power was doubled. It is also for this reason that the Nangong family can become one of the four major families and has always firmly occupied this position.

Once this blood-eating soft sword is released, blood will definitely be drawn.

Above the audience, Nangong Tingli saw Nangong Ye taking out the Blood-devouring Soft Sword, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes. Because he doesn't think you need to use such a big move to deal with a little Murong Qingyan. No matter on second thought, this is fine. Don't continue to be entangled with Murong Qingyan, resolve it quickly to avoid any changes.

Because he always felt that this Murong Qingyan still looked really evil. It would be best if Ye'er could take advantage of this rare opportunity to kill Murong Qingyan. Murong Qingyan's current strength cannot be underestimated. Could it be that she will become a strong enemy of the Nangong family in the future?

Murong Xiong on the other side was also very confused. Although he really wanted Murong Qingyan to win and gain greater benefits for the Murong family. But if Murong Qingyan was too powerful, he was also worried that in the future, Murong Qingyan would not only not be able to be a help to the Murong family, but would become a hindrance.

Murong Qingxue, who had been watching the game from the sidelines, saw excitement in her eyes after seeing Nangong Ye's performance. She knew that Brother Ye would not let her down.

Humph, Murong Qingyan, a cruel person, actually dared to treat her like this. Not only did she lose face in public, but it also made it impossible for her to practice anymore.

She wasn't sure whether Murong Qingyan's words were true, but it was a fact that she couldn't continue practicing now. Regarding this, her heart was full of worries. She really didn't know if she couldn't continue practicing in the future and became a useless existence, would Brother Ye still want her?

No, Brother Ye will definitely not dislike her. Brother Ye loves her so much and will not abandon her because of such a thing.

Besides, although she was worried, she felt that she would recover soon. Although she didn't know how long Murong Qingyan had been practicing, she felt that it was impossible for Murong Qingyan to have such strength to do such a thing.

Therefore, she was sure that Murong Qingyan must have done something to her, and it was not caused by any injuries at all. She will definitely regain her strength. She is the young lady of the Murong family, and the family will not ignore her.

As long as Brother Ye defeats Murong Qingyan today, Murong Qingyan's status in the Murong family will definitely return to what it was before. When the time comes, she will definitely not let Murong Qingyan go easily. She will make Murong Qingyan's life worse than death.

On the stage, under everyone's dim eyes, Nangong Ye's figure finally moved!

His figure was like a ghost, and he flashed in front of Murong Qingyan in an instant. Before the figure appeared, the sword moved first! A bright and sharp sword light flashed and struck hard towards Nangong Ye's head!

The bloody aura of the sword, due to the infusion of Nangong Ye's abundant profound energy, struck in all directions. The audience in the front row even felt the extremely sharp sword scraping across their faces, bringing a painful and cold feeling. .

The people in the audience couldn't help but nodded when they saw Nangong Ye's attack.

"The head of the Nangong family is blessed!" It was Feng Fei who spoke. His face was full of admiration at this time. "To be able to achieve such a level of cultivation at such a young age is really a bright future! There is a successor to the Nangong family. Nangong The head of the family should be very happy!"

"General Feng is too polite." Although he said it modestly, the pride on Nangong Tingli's face was obvious, "Quin Zi is still young and young and energetic, so he acted like this."

"There is no need for the Nangong family head to be so modest." Qiuyuan Lishang on the side also spoke, "It is true that Nangong Ye is young and promising, but -"

Originally, Nangong Tingli was very happy to hear Qiuyuan Lishang's praise of Nangong Ye. But when he couldn't hear it, he knew that there was something in Qiuyuan Lishang's words. Sure enough, when he heard the next words, his expression turned grim.

"Murong Qingyan seems to be very calm, and I don't know if she has any countermeasures." Qiuyuan Lishang continued, "I see that the girl has a good temperament, and maybe she has some tricks up her sleeve."

What Qiuyuan Lishang said was completely from the perspective of a bystander. Anyway, now the Akihara family has no way to continue to compete for the reputation of the first family, and there is no need for him to compete here anymore.

"Well, this competition is quite interesting." Feng Fei nodded and said with a smile, "No matter who wins or loses, it's just a competition."

After hearing Feng Fei's words, the heads of the four major families said nothing more.

Murong Qingyan did not dare to directly confront the bloody sword. There was a gap in strength between her and Nangong Ye. If she faced Nangong Ye and attacked with all his strength, she would not die. seriously injured. Secondly, she always felt that what Nangong Ye was holding seemed particularly evil.

"Master, get away quickly." Seeing this scene, Xiaobai in the space quickly used his consciousness to communicate with no one, "If you are really stabbed, Master, you will definitely lose today."

Even if Xiaobai hadn't said it, Murong Qingyan wouldn't be such an idiot and had to face him directly. She ducked nimbly and managed to avoid Nangong Ye's attack. Then she spun her feet and got further away.

Just as Murong Qingyan got out of the way, a crack appeared where she had just been standing, and broken bricks and stones kept flying around her.

"hiss--"

Seeing the situation on the ring, everyone watching the game involuntarily took a breath of air. If Murong Qingyan was really hit just now, would it be broken into pieces like those bricks and stones now?

Murong Qingyan's eyes flashed with a sharp light, it seemed that this battle was really difficult to fight. Nangong Ye is indeed not a fool, his strength is indeed very strong. At least for her now, Nangong Ye is a strong enemy.

However, this fight is better. She wants to become stronger only through constant fighting. Defeating Nangong Ye today is just the first step.

Thinking of this, Murong Qingyan's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

After missing the target, Nangong Ye didn't hesitate and immediately attacked Murong Qingyan again. With a fierce and murderous aura, he kept attacking Murong Qingyan.

Murong Qingyan did not dodge like she did the first time. She gritted her teeth, clenched her hands into fists, concentrated all her profound energy on her fists, and faced Nangong Ye's attack directly.

"Oh my god! Is this Murong Qingyan desperate for her life? She actually dares to confront the Blood-devouring Soft Sword like this."

After seeing Murong Qingyan's actions, everyone who was watching the competition had this thought in their minds. Just looking at the attack just now, you can know how powerful the Blood-devouring Soft Sword is. Coupled with Nangong Ye's cultivation level, Murong Qingyan facing the attack like this is no different from committing suicide.

Under everyone's incredulous gaze, Murong Qingyan swung his fist upward fiercely. Because of his extremely fast speed, a vacuum zone was formed wherever the fist touched. The force was so fierce that it collided with the sword in an instant!

This is almost the crudest and most primitive attack method.

There was a loud sound of "Bang——", and the collision of mysterious forces brought a huge impact. A wave of air spread from the center of the impact to the surrounding areas, bringing bursts of heat waves.

The floor of the arena seemed to be unable to withstand such pressure, and cracks appeared.

The thin fist and the sharp sword are wrapped in spiritual power, and they are constantly in a stalemate with each other!

Nangong Ye obviously didn't expect Murong Qingyan to be able to catch his move. He is now in the late stage of the consecration stage, while Murong Qingyan is only in the late stage of the foundation building stage.

His strength was several levels higher than Murong Qingyan's. Besides, he had the help of the Blood-devouring Soft Sword, but Murong Qingyan fought him with bare hands.

Soon, Nangong Ye's expression became even gloomier. In his opinion, not being able to defeat Murong Qingyan for so long was already a failure for him.

Suddenly, he felt a more powerful force attacking him. Without any time to think, he poured all his profound energy into the blood-eating soft sword in his hand.

The smell of killing spread throughout the square again. Those watching around could hardly stand the smell. Many people felt a tightness in their chests, and even felt a fishy sweetness in their throats. Some people with lower cultivation levels could not help but fall to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Feng Fei immediately stood up, quickly began to form seals with his hands, and then formed a barrier on the ring. Otherwise, if this continues and the competition is not over, something might happen to the people watching.

As soon as the barrier came out, everyone watching around the ring suddenly felt relaxed, and there was no longer the pressure just now. At the same time, everyone was sighing in their hearts. They did not expect to see such a fierce competition at this family meeting. It was really a worthwhile trip!

On the stage, although Murong Qingyan didn't have too many expressions on her face, her condition at this time was not as calm as she showed.

She felt as if her internal organs were squeezed together and her whole body ached, as if she was going to collapse the next moment, but she didn't. Gritting her teeth, she once again absorbed the spiritual power in her body and poured it into her fists. Her face was slightly pale, her eyes were as deep as the sea, and she exerted force fiercely!

Feeling Murong Qingyan's exertion, Nangong Ye could only continue to send profound energy from his dantian to the sword in his hand.

He really didn't know that Murong Qingyan had not even reached the consecration stage yet, so how could she have so much inexhaustible profound energy? He could feel that the profound energy in his body seemed to be exhausted, but Murong Qingyan did not seem to be affected in any way.

As everyone knows, Murong Qingyan's situation at the moment is not as good as she showed. She felt as if her Dantian was empty, and the strength in her body was gradually leaving her.

"Master, you have reached your limit." Xiaobai in the space was extremely anxious when he saw Murong Qingyan's condition. If it weren't for Murong Qingyan's permission, Ta would have run out long ago. "If If you continue like this, you will be in danger."

Murong Qingyan was not prepared to admit defeat. She gritted her teeth and continued to persevere.

Finally, the collision of profound energy between the two seemed to have reached its limit, and a strong white light exploded between them. In this fierce explosion, both of them were knocked away.

Everyone in the audience watched every move on the stage intently, not even daring to blink for fear of missing any wonderful moments.

When they saw the intense white light bursting out from the arena, everyone involuntarily closed their eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the situation on the stage had changed a lot.

Nangong Ye had retreated to the edge of the ring. There was no blood on his face, and there was a trace of bright red blood on the corner of his mouth. Although he was still standing there, he looked pale and weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

However, compared with Murong Qingyan's current situation, Nangong Ye is in much better condition.

Murong Qingyan could no longer stand up at this time. She could only half-kneel on the ground and support the ground with her right hand to prevent her from falling. There were many cracks in the dress on her body, and there seemed to be a little bit of blood in the cracks. On the ground in front of her, there was already a pool of bright red blood, which was obviously what she had just vomited out.

Murong Qingyan's face had no color at this time, and her entire face was so pale that it was almost transparent. Even the red and purple birthmark on the right cheek seems to have become a lot lighter.

The outcome has been decided, and no one is surprised at this result.

The gap in cultivation between Murong Qingyan and Nangong Ye is there. No matter how powerful Murong Qingyan is, it is impossible to cross three levels and defeat Nangong Ye, so the result is already doomed from the beginning. Yes.

However, it is already remarkable that Murong Qingyan was able to force Nangong Ye to this extent.

After this competition, many people's views on Murong Qingyan have changed. Although Murong Qingyan is still ugly, her strength cannot be underestimated, and no one will dare to look down on her in the future.

"Murong Qingyan, you lost." At this time, Nangong Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, he thought that he would really lose to Murong Qingyan. Now that it's all said and done, he's the winner.

"I didn't lose." To everyone's surprise, Murong Qingyan did not admit defeat. She raised her head and looked at Nangong Ye, her clear eyes shining with unyielding light.

Even at this point, she was still unwilling to admit defeat. She could admit defeat to everyone, but she was absolutely unwilling to admit defeat to Nangong Ye.

She remembered everything Nangong Ye had done before. It was impossible for her to admit defeat to Nangong Ye.

"You-" Nangong Ye obviously didn't expect such a change to happen.

He raised his head and suddenly looked into Murong Qingyan's clear eyes. Those eyes are like stars, shining with stubborn light, and like the bottomless sea, people can't help but immerse themselves in it. Even if they know it is an abyss, there is no way to escape.

For a moment, Nangong Ye seemed to have forgotten what he was going to say. He could only look at Murong Qingyan blankly. Unconsciously, an indescribable feeling seemed to flow through his heart.

Also shocked were the people who had been watching the battle. No one could have imagined that Murong Qingyan would not admit defeat after reaching this point. You know, if you are unwilling to admit defeat, it means that the competition must continue. But obviously, Murong Qingyan's profound strength has been exhausted now.

Although Nangong Ye seemed to be in bad condition, it was easy to kill Murong Qingyan. If he continued, even if Nangong Ye really killed Murong Qingyan, no one would say anything.

"Is Murong Qingyan crazy? Now that she has reached this point, does she think she can continue to fight?"

"She is desperate for her life! Even if she is trying to be a hero, it is not at this time!"

"At this time, if you still want to be in the limelight, Murong Qingyan must be stupid!"

There was an uproar in the square. People didn't think Murong Qingyan was strong just because she didn't admit defeat. Instead, they felt that she was trying to make a show of herself.

Of course, there are also people who are worried about Murong Qingyan, but there are so few such people that they can almost be ignored.

Murong Qingxue, who had been watching the competition, saw a flash of excitement in her eyes after seeing this situation.

She was very happy when she saw Murong Qingyan injured just now. Seeing Murong Qingyan defeated, she felt particularly comfortable. However, even so, she felt it was still not enough.

When Murong Qingyan humiliated her in front of so many people, she also wanted Murong Qingyan to receive the same treatment. But she also knew that Murong Qingyan had lost, and the competition was over. She was still complaining in her heart that Brother Ye let Murong Qingyan go so easily.

However, she also knew that on such an occasion, if Brother Ye continued to attack Murong Qingyan, he would probably be condemned by everyone.

Unexpectedly, things really took a turn for the worse! Murong Qingyan actually didn't know whether to live or die. At this point, she was still unwilling to admit defeat. It's best if this is the case, then Brother Ye will continue to attack Murong Qingyan. It's best if Murong Qingyan can die on this ring, then the bad breath in her heart will be released.

Thinking of this, Murong Qingxue's expression became ferocious and terrifying. If someone saw her, they would not be able to believe that this was the usually gentle and charming young lady of the Murong family.

However, everyone's attention was focused on the ring at this time, and no one noticed such a scene.

"Nangong Ye, I will never admit defeat." Murong Qingyan coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of blood again, then struggled, stood up, and stood opposite Nangong Ye.

However, even though she stood up, her face was pale, her lips were purple, and she looked very reluctant.

"Murong Qingyan, at this point, do you think you can continue to fight?"

Nangong Ye had already recovered from Murong Qingyan's eyes. He shook his head, as if to get rid of the abnormal feelings he had just felt.

"Whether we can continue fighting or not is up to me, not you." Even though she was seriously injured, Murong Qingyan's eyes were still sharp.

At this time, Xiaobai in the space was already so anxious that it almost wanted to jump out of the space. But because the Qiankun Bracelet is now Murong Qingyan's possession, and with Murong Qingyan's suppression, it cannot come out at this time and can only worry about it.

"Very well, Murong Qingyan, you asked for this." Looking at Murong Qingyan's look, a trace of darkness flashed in Nangong Ye's eyes, "Then don't blame me for being merciless."

Murong Qingyan refused to give in.

At this moment, something unexpected happened. The surrounding spiritual energy suddenly surged crazily in the direction of Murong Qingyan, and a steady stream of spiritual energy poured directly into Murong Qingyan's body.