Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Lu Chaoyang lost.

This is expected by everyone.

But they did not look down on Lu Chaoyang at all.

After the other five groups finished their matches, they stayed here to watch these two people play for the entire afternoon!!

What a concept!

The difference in cultivation between the two is so huge!

The people in the Southern Region...are so strong!

Especially the ones in today's game, whether they win or lose they showed their super strength.

Lu Chaoyang lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, not wanting to move at all.

I realized later that my whole body was in pain.

It looks like several bones are broken.

Fortunately.

still alive.

And it feels great!

Chu Aotian is indeed worthy of his reputation!

In the end, Qu Zhen was well prepared and carried the person to the stands.

As for Chu Aotian.

Although he was not seriously injured, he looked dazed and exhausted, with an air of dejection all over his body.

There was no trace of joy on his face even after winning the game.

He just felt that Lu Chaoyang was extremely brave.

He was clearly in an advantageous position, but he always had the illusion that the situation could be reversed at any time.

The people in the East Region were cheering for Chu Aotian, but Chu Aotian's face was still confused.

So, has he won?

When Han Ying went to rescue Chu Aotian, the always arrogant boy hung on her: "Senior Sister, I'm so tired!"

This damn world.

Are all geniuses bought wholesale?

Han Ying: “…”

Although she really wanted to comfort Chu Aotian.

But she had just lost the game, so she just said perfunctorily: "You deserve to win."

Chu Aotian:? ?

No! No! Senior sister, please at least pretend.

No matter how many upsets there were in today's game, and no matter how many fresh memories there were, it all ended before the sun set.

The score soon reappeared on the huge light screen.

First place, Changshengdian, fifty points.

Second place, South Region, forty-two points.

Third place, East Region, thirty-five points.

Fourth place, Northern Region, ten points.

Fifth place, Western Region, ten points.

The rankings only changed in second and third place.

The Northern and Western Regions have completely lost their ability to compete.

There is only an eight-point gap between the Southern Region and the Hall of Eternal Life, and a complete victory will completely reverse the situation.

Besides, there are only six people left in the third round.

It is very likely that there will be a head-on confrontation between the Southern Region and the Hall of Eternal Life.

South Territory...

It seems like it’s really possible to become the winner of this Four-Party Meeting!

For the first time, this idea took root in everyone's mind and grew rapidly.

The Southern Region is so strong!

This news has spread throughout the streets and alleys of Linxian City.

Lu Chaoyang was carried back.

He now felt that there was no other feeling in his body except one word: "pain".

Screaming in pain.

Ning Xiyuan rolled several pills into a big ball and stuffed it directly into Lu Chaoyang's mouth.

Lu Chaoyang: Mmmmm!

Qu Zhen smiled.

The faint sadness in my heart gradually faded away.

Ning Xiyuan pushed Qin Chen: "Why, do you want to save your strength tomorrow?"

Qin Chen almost choked to death on the wine.

A threat! This is definitely a threat!

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After being noisy all the way, everyone became much quieter when they arrived at the City Lord's Mansion.

Most of them were exhausted after today’s battle and were somewhat listless at this moment.

After everyone said goodbye to each other, Ning Xiyuan pushed the door open and saw Yan Qi'an sitting at the table.

The boy wore narrow sleeves today, which made him look sharper and more fierce.

A purple hoop earring is fastened on the earlobe.

It is especially conspicuous in the dark.

"came back."

"Add a meal?"

Yan Qianan took out a bowl of noodles and a plate of pork elbow in soy sauce from the food box.

Ning Xiyuan's mouth twitched, very unpromising...

Her tongue was hungry.

Ning Xiyuan sat over and took the chopsticks handed to him by Yan Qi'an.

"How did you come?"

Ning Xiyuan asked casually before putting the noodles into his mouth.

Yan Qian took a deep breath.

His patience was getting lower and lower, and after hearing what Ning Xiyuan said, he really wanted to flip the table.

What are you talking about?

Yan Qi'an snorted coldly: "Why can't I come?"

This is his fiancée!!

He can come whenever he wants.

Ning Xiyuan who was eating noodles: ???

She looked at Yan Qian'an in surprise, not understanding why the boy suddenly became angry.

During the meal, she responded vaguely to Yan Qian'an's words.

"Come on, who can come before you?"

Who cares about him?

Yan Qi'an: "......"

He suddenly felt that the noodles and pork elbows on the table looked somewhat disgusting.

depressed.

But Yan Qian'an quickly adjusted his mood, smiled and asked.

"After entering the upper spiritual world, you will be selected by the major sects."

"Have you decided which sect to join, Ningning?"

Yan Qianan suppressed his restlessness and started talking about business.

Those who are able to pass the selection and enter the upper spiritual world all have certain talents.

Therefore, the sects in the upper spiritual world will also pay a little attention to these "special" talents.

Ning Xiyuan didn't stop eating noodles, and meat tasted especially delicious at night.

Yan Qi'an grabbed the corner of Ning Xiyuan's clothes and said, "Those sects are hypocritical, flattering the powerful and bullying the weak, and are arrogant and rude."

"There's nothing much to introduce, otherwise Ningning, come back to the Demon Realm with me."

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

Haha, just laugh it off.

The system went online immediately, and in an instant, the list of major forces in the upper spiritual world was sent to Ning Xiyuan.

Ning Xiyuan finished the last bite of noodles and looked at Yan Qi'an with a smile: "Go back to the Demon Realm with you?"

"Being hunted? Being assassinated?"

But it does make sense. Can she protect Yan Qi'an?

But unfortunately, she had her own things to do.

For example, Liuyun Sect.

For example, Nuwa Stone.

For example, defeating Liuguang Zhuifeng Pavilion.

Yan Qi'an: "......"

I hate Ning Xiyuan’s mouth.

This is both unpleasant and reasonable.

Ning Xiyuan went to wash up, and Yan Qi'an cleaned up the dishes with a sullen face.

By the time he reached the bed, Ning Xiyuan had already thrown down the book and was ready to go to sleep.

Yan Qianan came over.

"I will go back to the upper spirit world first."

Not only did he have to deal with his good father.

There are dozens of brothers and sisters who are eyeing them covetously.

Ning Xiyuan: “Yeah.”

Yan Qi'an: "......"

He closed his eyes, not expecting anything ivory to come out of the dog's mouth.

Anyway, he doesn't want to listen, so just keep silent!

The night is quiet.

After an unknown amount of time, the girl in his arms poked his chest.

"Are you asleep?" Ning Xiyuan asked.

Yan Qi'an: "...Fell asleep."

Ning Xiyuan: "Be careful, don't die."

After saying that, she also fell asleep.

The forces in the upper spiritual world are complicated and intricate, and the conflicts in the demon realm will be even more life-and-death.

Yan Qian'an's mouth corners raised.

He held the girl in his arms, feeling delighted.

Ning Xiyuan was indeed still... worried about him.

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Damn! I want to eat pork elbow too, right now! ! ! ! !