The villain: the memory is exposed, making the empress cry for forgiveness

If this matter gets out and offends Holy Master, the consequences will be disastrous.

Yan Yangyan couldn't help scolding these elders from Cangyan Valley in his heart, now they not only lost the Yan Kingdom's face, but also completely lost the Holy Land's face.

But as a representative sent by the Holy Land, he must come forward to properly handle this matter.

"After all, this is the stage of the Taixuan Grand Meeting. The seven countries gather here to compete, demonstrate their national power, and promote their national prestige, rather than arguing like this."

Yan Yangyan landed on the main battle stage, his strong spiritual pressure shook, and his majestic deep voice instantly suppressed the sound waves and spread throughout the audience.

"Please rest assured, since my holy land has established ranking rules, even Fengu disciples do not have any privileges, and all are treated equally!"

Yan Yangyan's face was calm, looking at the pale-faced elders of the Yan Kingdom, he said in a low voice with slight anger.

"Yan Ren lost his blood, but was still defeated by Lin Yuan. He was seriously injured and fell into a coma. It's simply that his skills are inferior to others, and he should not hold others accountable. Do you have any opinions?"

"Being forced to injure oneself but still fail", this kind of laughingstock of the Seven Kingdoms, if it comes from someone else, these elders of the Yan Kingdom will definitely go crazy on the spot.

But now, all of them showed panic and shook their heads constantly, indicating that they had no objection, and they didn't even dare to say a word.

Originally, he had to bear the wrath of King Yan when he returned to the country, but now he has aroused the anger of the elders of the Holy Land. It is unimaginable what will greet them.

And the elder who wanted to kill Lin Yuan just now knelt down trembling violently, with cold sweat streaming down his body like a waterfall.

Seeing the terrified appearance of these elders, Yan Yangyan let out a cold snort.

Then, with his arms raised high, he preached loudly:

"Yan Ren is in a coma and has lost his fighting strength. I announce that Qin Guolin Yuan wins the second round of the semi-finals of the Seven Nations Ranking Semifinals! Enter the next day's finals!!"

In the past, every time the results of the battle were announced, even if there was not an endless uproar in the audience, there would definitely be some noise.

But this time, the announcement sounded for a long time, but the audience was still silent.

When hearing this result with their own ears, everyone will inevitably feel a little unacceptable.

Originally, they didn't have much expectation for this battle, thinking that it would be a doomed duel.

But I never thought that the result would be the exact opposite.

Before the start of this session's seven-nation ranking, no one thought, and it was impossible to imagine, that there would be monks in the Mysterious Spirit Realm entering the decisive battle.

The two strongest monks who competed from the younger generation of this generation of Seven Kingdoms, the realm of spiritual pressure will be such two extremes.

20 years old, Feng Buqi of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

, Lin Yuan of the Profound Spirit Realm.

No matter which one, it is an incomprehensible existence.

As long as they think of their age, realm and their strength, everyone's heart and soul are trembling uncontrollably.

And being able to witness this session of the Seven Nations Ranking that created the history of the Taixuan Sanctuary, all the monks present felt a sense of gratitude in their hearts.

Even many contestants who did not achieve ideal results also felt the same way.

Because they saw with their own eyes two young monks who were destined to become the future kings of the Taixuan Sanctuary, and they were witnessing the rise of a torrent of the times.

clap clap clap...

After the silence, a loud and abrupt applause suddenly sounded from a corner of the auditorium.

The applause was only sporadic at first, and then quickly spread to several pieces, several pieces, and a large piece.

In the end, almost everyone, including the elders, also stood up, with admiration on their faces, the first hair ヘ; Yu, group*9?8EUR0?2ュ[email protected]?8ヘ5?6, thunderous applause.

Applause within Sword Nest is common these days.

But there has never been such applause resounding through the audience.

It is also extremely rare in history.

But Lin Yuan, no matter how he looked at it, could bear the applause and applause from the crowd of monks.

Amid the prolonged applause, Feng Buqi turned around, knelt down, picked up Lin Yuan's upper body, and leaned on his arms.

Thick blood dripped down, but Feng Buqi didn't care about it, with a calm expression on his face.

Let the scarlet blood stain his clean white sword robe.

He put his hands on Lin Yuan's chest, his face extremely serious.

Lin Yuan's injury was too serious.

All over the body, from the inside to the outside, there are large or small wounds, and there is hardly a single intact place.

If this degree of injury were placed on his own body, it would be hard to say that he would have any chance of surviving.

After a brief moment of surprise, Feng Buqi quickly put his palm down.

Then, a mass of extremely gentle white light covered Lin Yuan's whole body.

Seeing Feng Buqi's actions, the applause around Jian Nest gradually subsided.

Because all the monks present forgot to move because of his move.

After this battle, Lin Yuan is already Feng Buqi's opponent, and will compete for the position of the number one monk in the Seven Kingdoms.

But Feng Buqi not only stood up for Lin Yuan, but also healed him personally.

This kind of moral action can only be done by a true gentleman.

This also belongs to Feng Buqi's arrogance, his behavior style.

He didn't allow himself to take advantage of others.

On the contrary, he is extremely eager to compete with Lin Yuan in a fair and dignified manner!

Everyone is even more excited and looking forward to it.

They really want to see what kind of sparks these two people can collide with.

Lin Yuan's injury was suppressed by Baimang, and the blood that was continuously overflowing from the seven orifices stopped flowing.

But his eyes were stuck with blood, and he could only open them slightly, and he couldn't see who was picking him up.

His consciousness was also on the verge of fuzziness, he didn't even hear the announcement made by Yan Yangyan just now.

But he could feel that there was an inexplicably gentle aura that was suppressing the injury for him.

This shows that the battle should be over.

"Win...do you win...do you...?"

Lin Yuan's lips opened and closed slightly, and his voice was very weak.

Feng Buqi, who was so weak that he was so close to him, could hardly be heard clearly.

"Yes! You won, you defeated Yan Ren, and you entered the final!"

Feng Buqi told Lin Yuan the news softly, his voice could not hide his excitement.

"Win... good... great... great..."

The corners of Lin Yuan's mouth slightly raised, it was an extremely satisfied and happy smile.

"So... so tired... I really want... to sleep..."

Knowing that he had won, Lin Yuan's mental will, which had been tense all the time, finally suddenly relaxed.

Then, a sense of loss of strength surged from all parts of his body like a torrent, making him drowsy in an instant.

"You've done your best, and you've done a good job, so get a good night's sleep."

Following Feng Buqi's whisper, Lin Yuan's eyes finally closed slowly and looked up.

"I'm looking forward to fighting with you."

Feeling the breath that had subsided, Feng Buqi also showed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

The picture on the copper coffin was once again black.

Chapter 138 Final Battle

The screen flashed, and this was still the main battle stage of Sword Nest.

At this moment, when the early sun is dimming, the genius is dimly lit.

The air was still a little chilly, the field was still filled with cold dew, and white mist was billowing in the picture.

But the sword nest is full of seats, crowded with people, and they are very interested in watching the battle.

Because today is the day when the ranking of the Taixuan Seven Kingdoms will be crowned.

The two sides in the decisive battle are Qi Guofeng Buqi and Qin Guolin Yuan, these two unprecedented contestants.

One was crushed by the 20-year-old Tianling Realm, entering the final without any suspense.

One is to use the peak cultivation base of the Xuanling Realm to counterattack all the way, defeat powerful enemies, and break into the battle of aspirations.

No matter which one, they have created an extremely amazing history, and they are all super geniuses that are rare in the sanctuary for thousands of years.

And their battle, there is no doubt that it will be a historic confrontation that will be recorded in the history of Taixuan Sanctuary.

Originally, this battle should not have happened, because Lin Yuan was seriously injured and comatose, and it took ten days for him to wake up again.

It was because of Feng Buqiyi's persistent request that he would rather give up the match that Fen Cangyangu dragged the final to half a month later.

In the past half a month, the country of Yan withdrew dismally and returned home early, no one paid any attention to this battle.

But on the contrary, more monks from other countries came to Luojing spontaneously.

Countless people paid a huge price just to squeeze into the sword nest, just to witness this historic scene.

Witness the rumored two people, Lin Yuan and Feng Buqi, who are said to be miraculous.

After the battle between Lin Yuan and Yan Ren, no one dared to think that he would be defeated by Feng Buqi so easily.

Instead, he wants to know whether he, who has become an Earth Spirit Realm, can push Feng Buqi to his limit.

As for winning...

Although Lin Yuan once won the peak of the Earth Spirit Realm with the peak of the Xuanling Realm, it overturned everyone's perception.

And after recovering from serious injuries, his cultivation level went a step further and he stepped into the realm of earth spirits.

But at the first level of the Earth Spirit Realm, if they want to win the third level of the Heaven Spirit Realm, they dare to guarantee their lives. This is absolutely impossible.

The gap between the Profound Spirit Realm and the Earth Spirit Realm, and the gap between the Earth Spirit Realm and the Celestial Spirit Realm, is like the difference between clouds and mud, which cannot be crossed.

But in every match of Lin Yuan's, he was defeated all the way and far outperformed his opponent, bursting out with more and more frightening real strength, which was quite legendary.

So no one can say for sure whether there is such an extremely slim possibility of this final.

No one will jump to conclusions easily.

On the main battle stage, Lin Yuan and Feng Buqi stood across the stage, looking at each other from a distance.

Around the sword nest, millions of people held their breaths, their eyes locked on the battle platform, and they did not dare to speak loudly.

Feng Buqi swung his right hand across, and the white jade sword box opened behind him.

Zheng——

Following a long sword cry and a flash of white light, a delicate and elegant seven-foot long sword was already in his hand.

That is the first sword of the Gentleman's Seven Swords stored in the white jade sword box, "Xiao Lian", a genuine Tianling sword.

A shadow-like sword force spread quietly, completely covering the entire main battle platform.

With a sword in hand, Feng Buqi's temperament changed drastically.

The gentlemanly aura that was as gentle as jade disappeared without a trace in an instant, and there was no softness in the eyes anymore.

Instead, there was an incomparably sharp Ling Ran breath and sharp cold light.

Holding Lingjian Xiaolian in his hand, it seemed to be one with him.

The whole person looks like a sharp sword, and Ling Ran's sword energy is swaying all over his body.

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It's bound to be an uphill battle, but he won't back down.

With a wrong right hand, Lin Yuan stretched out his hand to wipe the ring, and the thick and ferocious barren bone sword fell to the table with a bang, and stood in front of him.

The countertops that had been devastated after the previous battle had been repaired and strengthened with Profound Sky Stones.