After fast time travel, I became the favorite of the villain

Chapter 252 The Road of Immortal Sect Disciple to Lay Down (28)

The second and third contestants were Zhukong and Xinghe, and they all defeated their opponents.

Master Qiyuan also did not expect that these disciples have all been to the third place, why are they not like people who have been affected by miasma at all, especially...the weapons in their hands are more like ancient spirits. device.

Originally, the last match was between Xia Ruan and Feng Zhi, but Master Weiyang improvised yesterday and replaced Xia Ruan.Coincidentally, she also wanted to see how powerful Chang Qing was who was flaunted by Master Liuyun every day.

After Feng Zhi watched the first three matches, his calm heart suddenly became turbulent.His nose was a little itchy, and his eyelids were a little heavy, but he still managed to walk up to the stage.

It's just that Chang Qing didn't show up for a long time, and Feng Zhi just stood there in the eyes of everyone for a few minutes.

It's strange, Chang Qing doesn't need to do this kind of thing, she's just injured, it's not like she can't fight.Is it possible that I will win without a fight...

Just when Fengzhi was secretly elated, he suddenly found that his legs were a little weak, as if he had been poured with a lot of lead, and every step he took was extremely difficult.

In those white powders, Chang Qing also added other medicines, just waiting to see Fengzhi make a fool of himself on the stage.

"Strange, it's clear. I just saw her?"

The audience in the audience was also a little anxious, and some even left their seats to go to the old man of Tianmen to talk about it at length.

The old man of Tianmen is the judge of the Sword Discussion Conference. He lives in secluded mountains and old forests all year round and does not associate with any sect. He is the most impartial candidate.

He has a long white beard drooping, and he looks good-natured, and looks easy to talk to.

But he has always been a fair person, no matter what others say there, his reply is only one sentence: "The time has not passed, as long as Chang Qing from Nagato can arrive at the last time, It’s not considered late. No matter what you say, it’s useless..."

"Then... Could it be that we are just sitting there and waiting, Nagato's man is really awe-inspiring!"

There are still unconvinced people talking beside the old man of Tianmen.

The old man of Tianmen couldn't hear the noisy voice of the junior, he opened his slightly squinted eyes, and said to the other people sitting here: "There is a junior here, who said that seeing everyone is too boring, and wants to perform for everyone on stage. , I wonder if you all agree with it?"

Anyone who dares not to give face to the old man of Tianmen is against Xianmen.

Many years ago, there was also such an ignorant junior who bumped into the old man of Tianmen. It is said that after the end of the Sword Discussion Conference, no one has seen the figure of that junior again. I don't know whether it is dead or alive.

"I agree, of course I agree!"

"I just don't know which disciple is so honored!"

The others were still babbling, and the disciple who said the wrong thing heard the people around him talk about the deeds of the old man of Tianmen, and his face turned pale.

"Yes... the junior said the wrong thing. I hope you can forgive me, the old man of Tianmen. I will never dare to do this again in the future. I kowtow to you, please be merciful..."

This disciple knelt at the feet of the old man of Tianmen, how could he still see the majestic appearance just now.

"Forget it, this old man doesn't bother to argue with you juniors. You should get up first, that is... from now on, just don't appear in front of this old man."

The old man of Tianmen regained his smiling appearance, his brows and eyes were full of kindness, but only the junior knew that his eyes were already a little invisible.

Someone yelled again: "Look, look quickly! Fengzhi on the stage seems to have no strength, he... seems to be taking off his clothes!"

At the last moment when the stick of incense burned out, Chang Qingke flew down from mid-air and landed firmly in front of the weak Fengzhi.

On her face, where was the ugly scar and the thin veil, it was replaced by a flawless face.

On the bright smile, there was disdain for Feng Zhi.But Fengzhi also saw the ruthless and endless hatred in Chang Qingke's eyes, the kind of ruthlessness that wanted to tear people into pieces.

"Since both sides are in place, the final competition will officially begin. I wonder if you have any opinions?"

Fengzhi's physical discomfort, the old man of Tianmen has already seen it, but Fengzhi himself did not raise any objections, which means that the competition can still be carried out, but if there is a real death in the sword meeting, it will not end well .

Master Qiyuan didn't speak, so the people from Tianmen naturally had no problem.

But now Fengzhi's body is suffering from the double heaven of ice and fire, his limbs are still in a state of weakness, and it is very difficult to stand up from the ground.

At this moment, he understood that Chang Qingke asked him to go to Yulin, but he was just setting himself a trap. The reason why his body is like this is probably all caused by Chang Qingke. This vicious woman... must not... It will make her better!

Getting used to Master Qi Yuan's indifference and ruthlessness, Feng Zhi understands that even at this time, Master Qi Yuan cares most about his own face, and if there is any disadvantage to his disciples, he will discard them.

Chang Qing didn't make a move, and quietly watched Feng Zhi's helplessness, until Feng Zhi stretched out his trembling arms, and said three words with all his strength: "I admit defeat."

The Sword Discussion Conference ended with Nagato's victory, but Feng Zhi, who had a short rest, posed a problem to the old man Tianmen.

"Although I voluntarily surrendered, I was harmed by others. I...I want to accuse Chang Qingke of cheating at this Sword Discussion Conference, and I request that they be disqualified from winning..."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was whispering.

"It's really strange...Chang Qing only came here in the last few seconds. If the time passes, then the victory will belong to Fengzhi. And Fengzhi's appearance on the stage doesn't look like a fake... "

"But if you cheat under the eyes of everyone, you won't be afraid of losing your reputation..."

Seeing this matter, the old man Tianmen couldn't understand it hastily, and asked: "Since you are so sure, then you should show some evidence. Those who waste the old man's time will not end well."

"Naturally." Fengzhi was full of confidence, but he touched his chest, but found nothing, and his face instantly became very ugly.

Mana is cast on the agreed letter, as long as it is three meters away from the caster, it will disappear automatically. After a stick of incense, even the remnant of mana will not be noticed.

To be honest, Xia Ruan believed Fengzhi's statement a little bit, but when did the cute little white rabbit—Chang Qingke become a big bad wolf good at disguising?

(End of this chapter)