Puzzled

Seeing that the blow was empty, Gong Zhixing turned around and slapped Bai Die again.

"Ouch! Auntie, I admit defeat! Is it okay if I admit defeat!" Baidie shouted while hiding, as funny as she wanted.

Everyone in the audience laughed loudly, as did the disciples of Penglai Villa, only Jiang Suixun sighed helplessly.

"Hmph, what's the matter, are you afraid? If I knew this, why would I still challenge your aunt! I am so strong, I teach you~" Gong Zhixing untied the whip from the knife, and threw the whip to Baidie, who caught it , Dejectedly stepped down from the stage.

"If she punches you, you won't have a broken body..." Su Yanhui sweated, looking at the wreckage of the tree.

Gong Zhixing waited on the stage for a long time, but no one came to challenge him, so he simply put down the knife and sat down to rest.

"Later, the palace girl will step back, Yanhui, you will come up." Pei Yimo said.

"Eh? What? So fast? How about waiting for tomorrow?" Su Yanhui shook his head.

"Vice leader, the ones who get to the end are more elite." Zuo Xiaonan said.

"Okay, no problem!" Su Yanhui immediately nodded to Pei Yimo.

Soon, other scattered rangers came to challenge one after another, but they all ended in failure.

It wasn't until Wei Qiao came on stage that Gong Zhixing was defeated.

"Yanhui, it's your turn." Seeing that the opponent was Wei Qiao, Pei Yimo didn't say anything to stop him, but let him play as if he was not afraid of Su Yanhui being injured.

Su Yanhui swallowed a mouthful of saliva, put the fan on the seat, and walked onto the ring.

Everyone who knew Su Yanhui looked at him strangely.Although this guy's martial arts is not very bad, but he met Wei Qiao after all, what on earth did Pei Yimo think, let Su Yanhui challenge Wei Qiao?

"Su Yanhui, the deputy leader of the Luomei Sect, challenges the Xianlai Sect." Su Yanhui said bravely.

Hua Xiyu knocked on the melon seeds, her eyes wandered to Pei Yimo who was not far away.Pei Yimo stared at Su Yanhui, as if nothing could disturb him.

Wei Qiao didn't have a good impression of Su Yanhui, so he responded lightly, "You're making a fool of yourself, deputy leader."

Wei Qiao drew out his sword and stabbed Su Yanhui not very seriously.After all, Pei Yimo is behind him. If Su Yanhui has something wrong in his hands, the Luomei Sect will definitely kill the Xianlai Sect just like the Liuli Sect was crushed back then.

Su Yanhui dodged easily, but he didn't expect Wei Qiao to be so easy to deal with.

During the sloppy movements of the two, Hua Xiyu stood up and said, "Wait."

Su Yanhui and Wei Qiao stopped at the same time.

In fact, the spectators were dissatisfied with the lack of seriousness of the two, but because the Luomei Sect and the Xianlai Sect were not easy to mess with, they didn't say anything.

"Mr. Wei Qiao's martial arts are obvious to all. I'm afraid it's not good for you to cheat in broad daylight?" Hua Xiyu laughed.

Wei Qiao didn't speak, just stared at Hua Xiyu.

Su Yanhui scratched his head, even if Wei Qiao gave in to him, he didn't have to be so obvious, idiot.

"Master Hua, what do you want to do then?" He Yi asked.

Hua Xiyu replied: "Su Yanhui is Hierarch Pei's male favourite, and everyone knows it. It depends on the owner to beat a dog, right? So Hierarch He just doesn't want to offend Hierarch Pei. If that's the case, why don't you challenge Pei directly?" Where is the priest?"

Su Yanhui clenched his fists and got out, daring to call himself a dog.

Pei Yimo received it calmly: "What Master Hua said is very true, but this method of deliberately provoking disputes is not advisable. Everyone knows that the rules of this martial arts tournament are voluntary challenges. Your method is inappropriate."

"Oh," Hua Xiyu said with a sneer, "Could it be that Hierarch Pei still wants to see Mr. Wei and Deputy Hierarch Su continue to perform?"

"Master Hua, why don't I, Pei Yimo, challenge the Qilin Sect on behalf of the Luomei Sect. Is there anyone who is willing to come out and fight?"

Now the audience was silent.

Pei Yimo's martial arts is the best in the world, and the people he wants to challenge are invincible.

Both Su Yanhui and Wei Qiao had retreated from the ring. After a long time, Hua Xiyu's voice came from the silent venue: "Okay, I, Hua Xiyu, accept the challenge on behalf of the Qilin Sect."

Pei Yimo showed a serious look, and flew onto the ring with Hua Xiyu under everyone's gaze.

"Please enlighten me." Pei Yimo cupped his hands, holding the fan in his hand.

Hua Xiyu took out a short silver stick similar to Chongxiao's, and planned to use the fifth form of "Seven Forms of Cold Rain" as soon as it came up.

Pei Yimo made a 360° rotation, and the gray embroidered robe dragged to the ground gorgeously drew a perfect arc, and a gust of wind caused the surrounding flowers to rotate. In an instant, all these flowers fell off the stems, and with the wind, they became invincible. The sharp weapon flew towards Huaxiyu like a flower-shaped hidden weapon.

Everyone was dumbfounded, the beautiful man's turn around was really extraordinary, bringing up the rain of flowers, like a dream.

Hua Xiyu didn't care to appreciate the beautiful scenery. She knew that Pei Yimo's attack could use anything as a weapon. He didn't deliberately cultivate any kind of weapon.

These high-speed rotating flowers are now his weapons!

Without any hesitation, Hua Xiyu knocked down the flowers one by one with the fifth and seventh styles of Hanyu. The power of the flowers was stronger than she had imagined, and she was so shocked that she backed up again and again.

Pei Yimo opened the fan again, and with a swipe beside the leaves, a few green leaves were cut off and fell on the fan. Pei Yimo swung the fan quickly, and the leaves hit Huaxiyu like a dart.

Gu Xueran has been watching from the audience, but it was too quiet, not many people noticed him.

After seeing Pei Yimo's moves, Gu Xueran suddenly smiled.

Hua Xiyu suddenly changed the stick routine and became unfathomable. This is the sixth form of "Seven Forms of Cold Rain" that no one has seen before, and the city is full of wind and rain!

Pei Yimo also immediately sensed something was wrong. When he mentioned the eighth level of skill of Baimei Yuzan, he swung a fan quickly, but Hua Xiyu jumped behind Pei Yimo. Pei Yimo didn't turn around, but closed the fan and stabbed at the back!

Hua Xiyu's stick barely catches the top of his fan, Pei Yimo suddenly maintains this posture and stretches the fan open, when the fan is opened, the top surface of the fan rubs against Hua Xiyu's short stick along with the fan bone, and when the fan is fully opened, Hua Xiyu The short stick in Yu's hand broke with a "snap".

Pei Yimo turned around quickly, held the fan and looked at Hua Xiyu coldly. Hua Xiyu let go of the stick in time, jumped back a step, and took out another short silver stick from her arms with a sneer.

Chong Xiao looked at the situation on the stage and said with a smile, "Master Hua has already prepared."

Hua Xiyu looked at Pei Yimo's expressionless eyes, and said: "You will always treat me so cruelly, just like when we first met."

Pei Yimo said: "Master Hua, when we first met, I forgot to tell you that I had broken sleeves."

"I found out later, but I still can't forget you."

"Master Hua, if you stay calm and don't have any crooked ideas of ruling the world or even threatening the Holy One, maybe you and I can be good friends."

"Really? But I don't want to be just friends."

The conversation between the two was not shouted out, only the other party could hear it.

Then Pei Yimo fought with Hua Xiyu for dozens of rounds, but it was still hard to tell the winner.

When the situation was at a stalemate, there was a riot in the Xianlai sect. Some people advocated taking advantage of this time to take down the Qilin sect and Luomei sect in one fell swoop, and even incited people from Penglai Villa to participate in it.

Both Pei Yimo and Hua Xiyu on the stage were in a state of high tension and had no time to care about the situation off the stage. As long as they made a wrong move, their heads might be cut off by their opponents at any time.

Zuo Xiaonan sensed that there was movement there, but it was too late, the Xianlai faction had already formed an alliance with Penglai Villa, and people from both sides merged into one and ran towards him!

Next to the Luomei Sect is the resting place where the Fengming Sect and the Qilin Sect are integrated, and the first one to bear the brunt of the crusade became the target.

Under the protection of Chong Xiao, Chun Yi was able to retreat completely. After all, those disciples were all from the competition, and all of them had extraordinary skills. The few disciples of Qilin Sect and Fengming Sect were quickly defeated. Only Chong Xiao and Chun Yi escaped.

The two sides fought in a melee, and people were killed constantly, and the ground was stained red with blood.

Luomei taught the Four Protectors to block Su Yanhui behind him and fought bloody battles. While fighting, he retreated towards the direction of the carriage. Unexpectedly, Su Yanhui who was behind was suddenly snatched away by someone. Hearing Su Yanhui's scream from behind, Ling Wu was the first to turn around, but He saw a man jumping on a horse with Su Yanhui, and fled the scene quickly!

"Deputy leader—!" Ling Wu yelled at the horse going away, and threw the dagger in his hand vigorously, and was hit impartially by a plum blossom dart when he was about to hit the horse's leg.

The plum blossom dart came from the person who hijacked Su Yanhui, he unexpectedly threw down the dagger that Ling Wu was throwing with all his strength.

Then the man rode away without looking back, Su Yanhui tried to struggle a few times, but he was slashed with a knife and passed out.

The horse ran to the end of the world and disappeared without a trace, with smoke and dust rising all the way behind it.