Master of time travel

Fu Qingwu obviously didn't want to wait anymore, she swung her right hand down, aiming the tip of Jinghong Sword at Lai Yue.Fu Qingwu's eyes were full of jokes, and she slowly said the word "Go".

Countless flying swords flew towards the direction where Lai Yue was standing, as if there was a rain of swords.

Off the court, Yun Ling stared at Lai Yue, watching the pink figure shuttle through the dense sword rain.Every time Lai Yue passed Jian Feng, the seriousness on Yun Ling's face would increase, but this rain of swords seemed to be endless, and there was no intention of stopping.

The disciple who was in charge of judging didn't say a word either. Since no one conceded defeat and no one was disqualified, the competition was naturally not over yet.

There is no doubt that Lai Yue will lose in this competition, Lai Yue knows it, Yun Ling knows it, and everyone knows it.But Laiyue still didn't admit defeat. Perhaps others would think that Laiyue wanted to fight to the death for the position of suzerain disciple. After all, the allure of Yunhuang sect's suzerain disciple status was enough to drive all monks crazy.

Although he didn't know why Lai Yue still refused to admit defeat, Yun Ling knew that Lai Yue would never do it for that position.

On the field, Lai Yue relied on her weird body skills to avoid the approaching flying swords, and gradually approached Fu Qingwu who was standing not far away, and the closer she was to Fu Qingwu, the fewer flying swords there were.Yun Ling felt that she suddenly understood something, but she was brought back by the scene before she had time to contemplate all her thoughts.

Humans are not wooden sculptures, and the body will always become tired during constant movement, but any fatigue in the competition is fatal.Lai Yue lost the agility and quickness of the beginning, and her body skills became sluggish.

A sword was inserted into Lai Yue's leg, and then countless swords flew towards Lai Yue who couldn't move. All the disciples in the audience couldn't bear to watch anymore.Facing a good-looking opposite sex, most people still have a heart of pity and tenderness. No one wants to see such a cute girl being inserted into a hedgehog alive.

Yun Ling frowned fiercely.

"I admit defeat." The girl's crisp voice sounded.

The people around were unbelievable. They were so desperate just now, why did they suddenly admit defeat?

"I said I surrendered! Come and save me!".Seeing that Feijian didn't intend to stop at all, Lai Yue hurriedly shouted to him.

The disciples of the Yunhuang Sect who were in charge of the judgment were seniors who had entered the Yunhuang Sect for many years. Naturally, their aptitude to enter the Yunhuang Sect would not be bad, and their cultivation level was naturally much higher than that of the newcomers like Fu Qingwu.Seeing Lai Yue admit defeat, he brought Lai Yue out of Feijian's attack range in an instant.

There was no target to attack, and all the flying swords were inserted into the ground, so after a competition, the fighting arena was full of potholes.

Lai Yue, who returned to the stage, looked back at the miserable situation on the stage, took a deep breath and then exhaled.He patted his chest with fear on his face, thinking: Fortunately, she yelled in time, otherwise the bumpy place would not be the competition stage but her.

Yun Ling only heard Lai Yue admit defeat, and then disappeared Lai Yue, so she looked around and finally found Lai Yue who was frightened in the corner.

Yun Ling ran to Lai Yue in a few steps, her face was colder than the ice in October.

"What? Yun Ling, are you so worried about me?" Lai Yue knew something was wrong as soon as she saw Yun Ling's expression, so she hurriedly teased.

"Why don't you admit defeat?", Yun Ling was not fooled by Lai Yue's gag, and fixed her eyes on Lai Yue, saying every word.

"Yun Ling, we are friends, aren't we?"

"Yes." Yun Ling didn't know why Lai Yue suddenly asked this question, but she still answered truthfully.

The always heartless smile on Lai Yue's face disappeared, replaced by an extremely serious one.

"So you should know why I didn't admit defeat."

".........", Yun Ling did not speak.

"I don't know what relationship you have with the suzerain, and I don't know why you are so persistent in wanting to become the suzerain's apprentice."

Yun Ling's expression remained unchanged, but her heart was already turbulent, as if Lai Yue didn't know about her and that person's affairs, and she didn't know how and when Lai Yue learned about these things.

"If you don't tell me, I will naturally not ask you."

Lai Yue smiled, just like the smile they had when they first met, but what she said made Yun Ling's eyes a little dry.

"But since we are friends, the affairs of my friends are my Laiyue's affairs, so it's not too much to do a little bit?"

With meager strength, it is obvious that no one can say anything if he can admit defeat without any injuries, but he has to make it so embarrassing, and even almost seriously injured.

Some things don't need to be said too clearly, and sometimes any words will appear superfluous and useless.

In the end, Yun Ling just said two words in a low voice. "Thank you...",

When the bell rang, Yunling nodded to Laiyue and said, "I'm going." After speaking, he turned and walked towards the competition stage.

"I believe in you..." Lai Yue whispered to Yun Ling's back.

Yun Ling stopped, but didn't look back.

Even though it was almost evening, everyone's blood was boiling, as if they were the ones competing.

The final winner will become the apprentice of Sovereign Yunhuang, everyone thinks so.

Yun Ling held the Yantie sword in her hand, and stared at Fu Qingwu opposite him without moving.Seeing that Yunling was not moving, Fu Qingwu showed disdain, drew out his Jinghong sword and rushed towards Yunling.

Yunling's horizontal sword blocked it, but failed in one blow. Fu Qingwu raised the tip of his sword and wanted to stab Yunling's chest, but Yunling hurriedly backed away to dodge.

The Yantie sword in Yun Ling's hand was no better than the Jinghong Sword in Fu Qingwu's hand. If he fought hard with it, it would be broken after just a few collisions.This is definitely not what Yun Ling wants to see, so Yun Ling can only avoid the confrontation with Fu Qingwu.

Fu Qingwu didn't intend to let Yun Ling go, seeing that Yun Ling wanted to avoid, her soft body immediately leaned forward, Yun Ling took a step back, Fu Qingwu took a further step, forcing Yun Ling to have nowhere to retreat.The colored belts flutter in the air with the movements of Fuqingwu, and Fuqingwu in colorful clothes looks like a dancing butterfly.

But Yun Ling knew that the person in front of him was definitely not such a beautiful and harmless thing. Compared with the colorful butterfly, Fu Qingwu looked more like a snake with gorgeous patterns and poison in Yun Ling's eyes.

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