I saved the whole sect by playing badly

The atmosphere froze for a few seconds, and the melon-eaters in the audience were still engrossed in the contest between Ye Qiao and Ye Qinghan.

The other few or four people who were planning to congratulate Ye Qiao all froze and turned to look at the elder who spoke.

"Hmm???" Ming Xuan thought he was deaf, "Elder? What are you talking about?"

"Stay here." Seeing that they all seemed unconvinced, the elder said calmly, "There is a team competition, and you five sects will compete together."

Ye Qiao clutched her stomach and took it easy, only feeling that she was going to die on the spot in the next second.

When she was playing, no one said that there was another team game, and what was the team game?Isn't that the same as melee?

Xu Shi could see the expressions of several people who seemed to be dead parents, and the elder added: "The winning sect can add points."

Points...

Ye Qiao: "Then I will bear with it."

In an additional team match, Ye Qiao and Xue Yu stuffed the spirit pill into their mouths together, crazily replenished the consumed aura, and scolded Ye Qinghan for not being a human being.

Hitting someone is really painful!Zhao Zhao pokes at people's vital points.

After hearing her reprimand to Ye Qinghan, Xue Yu said, "Although, but, little junior sister, you beat him fiercely." .

"Let's make a quick decision later." Xue Yu also had a stomach ache, and he really couldn't figure out how Xie Chuxue came up with this idea.

Never mind, it works.

In terms of combat effectiveness, only Jianjianzong can compete with Changmingzong. As the saying goes, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. The nephews are all in high spirits.

"Believe it or not, our Changming Sect was the first to end and win this melee?" The old god Xie Chuxue was sitting there, rubbing his chin, his eyes squinted, and he was quite interested.

"Your Changming Sect is not so strong, is it?" an elder retorted.

Since it was a scuffle, did he treat the other sects as dead?

The competition platform was destroyed, but the field is still very large. If there is no competition platform, then you can play directly in the field. The intertwined costumes of various colors are also a kind of beauty. Each stands within a certain range. The light blue Yueqingzong, with Song Hansheng is the most handsome in the capital, and the white Jianjianzong are all straight little white poplars standing in the group.

Among the four female disciples of the green competition sect, only Liu Yun is a male.

The five male disciples of the Chengfeng Sect are also eye-catching when they gather together.

It was Chang Mingzong who had a strange style of painting, and the five of them squatted on the ground in unison, uniform, and they didn't know what was going on.

Ye Qiao: "When will the match start?"

If they don't start, they will all go crazy.

Xie Chuxue is really poisonous, Xue Yu's tone is gentle and soft, "Hurry up and start, otherwise you will see tomorrow, the Changming clan died in the competition."

"..." Is it so serious?

But seeing the distorted faces of the other people, it was indeed serious, and the person in charge nodded in fright.

As the competition started, before the other four sects made any moves, Ye Qiao clenched the Duozhu in her hand and rushed forward.

"Eh?"

Miaomiao was stunned for a moment.

No, don't you discuss tactics?

Generally speaking, Chang Mingzong is the most wretched one. Why are these people crazy today?

This scene of sudden change in painting style caught the other sects by surprise, because Chang Mingzong took the lead in launching the attack, and the other personal sects also quickly dispersed, and they all took the natal artifacts in their hands.

"Ah, hurry up!!" Ming Xuan frantically shook the talisman in his hand.

They are going to the toilet.

Mu Chongxi clenched the Chaoxi Sword in his hand, perhaps the sword spirit itself sensed the urgency of its master, its power increased, countless sword lights flashed, and it was never so urgent when fighting Qin Huai.

The five of them came out of the village like a mad dog. Headed by Zhou Xingyun, all the other sects trembled in fright.

"Ah, ah, we didn't mess with them, did we?" Zhu Youdong hid in hiding.

Their big brother was blown up by her!Why are you chasing them down?

Chu Xingzhi cursed inwardly.

Is this Mu Chongxi crazy?Is Spirit Sword Transformation amazing?It's so rampant.

The members of Cheng Fengzong were still struggling at first, Duan Hengdao: "Ye Qiao, what about our affection in the same belly?"

She remained silent, and her hands became more ruthless.

Duan Hengdao's defensive magic weapon shattered repeatedly, and the young man tapped the magic weapon lightly with his backhand, causing his consciousness to sway violently, and Ye Qiao's movements were slightly sluggish. In the Nascent Soul stage, this had no effect on her.

Ye Qiao woke up immediately, and threw Duan Hengdao to the ground neatly, without any affection.

After Duan Hengdao was swept off the field, he felt his waist was about to be kicked off, and couldn't help muttering: "Are you crazy? This is..."

Song Hansheng was a little dazed by the random scuffle.

You know, Ye Qinghan can't even consume Ye Qiao, let alone other sects, and Zhou Xingyun's sword wind is even more merciless, several of them are blown away one after another, and no grass grows wherever he goes.

The so-called melee, of course, is the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

It is definitely necessary to get points.

Thanks to Ye Qiao's guidance at the beginning, the Dan Xius all hid in the alchemy furnace and shivered.

Liu Yun: "...scared."

Miaomiao shrank from the alchemy furnace, checked the other cases of being chased and beaten by Changmingzong, and persuaded, "If you meet Changmingzong, just admit it."

Looking at the Bishuizong disciples who were huddled under the alchemy furnace, Chu Xingzhi reprimanded them for not having the spirit to share weal and woe.

"Then why don't you admit defeat?"

Miaomiao plausibly said: "We want to get points!

nonsense.

So they don't want to take it?

Danxiu and Fuxiu have different domains, and they are not good at this kind of melee, especially the position of Yue Qingzong is closely watched by Ye Qiao and others.

Song Hansheng couldn't steal even if he had a chance to sneak attack.

"Are you sick because you keep staring at my position?" The formation was destroyed again, and Song Hansheng was a little mad.

Ye Qiao stomped on his unformed formation neatly, counting that Song Hansheng had a defensive talisman, the shuriken suddenly withdrew its strength, reached out and grabbed Song Hansheng's clothes, and under the stunned gaze of the young man, decisively and violently threw him out of the field Inside.

Song Hansheng almost fell to the ground, he propped his hands on the ground, and couldn't help cursing, "Is Ye Qiao finally going crazy?"

Duan Hengdao held his waist that was almost broken, and nodded in approval.

Those who were poor in melee combat were quickly eliminated, and those who remained were sword cultivators who could fight in groups. The other sects were more or less scrupulous because of the upcoming individual competitions, and did not dare to spread out their strengths. Mingzong no longer had these scruples.

They don't rely on teams, don't rely on tactics, and pass the level completely violently.

The realm where people block and kill people, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

So scary.

The scuffle ended in 10 minutes, ending with Chang Mingzong's complete victory. Once it was over, several elders wanted to ask them about their victory experience.

As a result, several people went on a rampage, yelling "Get out of the way, get out of the way" and then rushed to grab the toilet.

"???"ha.