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Chapter 628 Two pretenders

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    Old Vulture left with Fen Yi. Zhou Lang looked at Ye Qianxing, who was still emotionally unstable, and felt a little worried.

    "Brother Xing, are you okay?"

    "fine."

    Ye Qianxing took a deep breath, shook his head and said.

    The grievance he just suffered did indeed cause him to suffer great emotional fluctuations.

    But he soon calmed down.

    "Brother Xing, don't worry, I will always stand by your side. If Burning Heaven Clan wants to deal with you, it must first get through me."

    Zhou Lang said firmly.

    Ye Qianxing smiled slightly when he heard this, stood up and patted Zhou Lang on the shoulder.

    Brothers don¡¯t need to say too many words, just one look and one action can express their feelings.

    "The next step is your competition. Perform well. I'll be fine. Don't forget that I'm an alchemist. I have no shortage of healing elixirs."

    Ye Qianxing said, Zhou Lang believed it this time.

    After helping Ye Qianxing down to the camp of the Dayan Dynasty, Zhou Lang and Jian Yi returned to their positions and prepared to go.

    Emperor Yan quickly supported Ye Qianxing and said guiltily.

    "I'm sorry, I couldn't help you."

    Emperor Yan was indeed very guilty. It was because of him that Ye Qianxing came to attend the Wanqi Holy Meeting. He almost died there just now, but he didn't show any sign of it.

    But in the situation just now, he didn¡¯t have time to react. When he did, Jian Yi had already gone up to help.

    "It's okay, Your Majesty, I don't blame you."

    Ye Qianxing shook his head and said, to put it bluntly, Emperor Yan couldn't get involved in a battle at that level.

    "Do you want me to take you back to rest?"

    Emperor Yan looked at Ye Qianxing's somewhat weak and tired state and asked softly.

    Ye Qianxing looked at the martial arts arena and shook his head in rejection.

    "Don't go back yet. Next is Zhou Lang's game. I want to see it."

    Ye Qianxing said.

    Then he took out another healing elixir directly from the portable space, which he had put into the portable space when he was refining elixirs to pay off debts at the Xingyu Chamber of Commerce.

    In fact, one seventh-grade healing elixir can restore Ye Qianxing, but it may take a little longer. Ye Qianxing is afraid that something will happen, so he still takes one more.

    This way the injury can heal faster.

    Emperor Yao looked at the fighting arena, which was already full of desolation, and said.

    ¡°The martial arts arena needs renovation, so the last game should be postponed.¡±

    "No need, let's just compete directly. I can accept the venue environment."

    As soon as Emperor Yao finished speaking, Zhou Lang said directly.

    He doesn't want to waste time.

    Emperor Yao was stunned when he heard this. If anyone else dared to refute him, they would definitely be reprimanded.

    "But Zhou Lang's status is unusual. He is the direct disciple of the Master of the Jiange Pavilion, and I heard that the Master of the Jiange Pavilion is very optimistic about him and has a strong tendency to train him to become the next generation of Pavilion Master.

    Emperor Yao would naturally not offend Jiange over such a trivial matter.

    So he looked at Feishuang Valley Bai Linxue on the other side. She was Zhou Lang's opponent in this match.

    "I don't care, let's get started."

    Neither party cares about the venue issue, so Emperor Yao has nothing to say.

    And he also wanted to end the game quickly, so he nodded directly.

    "Well, since both sides of the game have no problem, let the game continue."

    Emperor Yao signaled the referee with his eyes, and the referee hurriedly announced.

    "In the third game of the first round of the finals, Jiange Jianshi will face Feishuang Valley Bai Linxue. Please take your positions."

    As the referee¡¯s voice fell, Zhou Lang jumped up with a flying sword under his feet.

    This is the most basic sword control technique in Jiange, which can achieve the effect of short-term flight.

    ?????????????????? However, this consumes a lot of sword energy, and is usually used when escaping or showing off.

    ¡°Obviously, Zhou Lang is just showing off.

    And the other party is not inferior. Bai Linxue, wearing a white skirt, steps into the void. Every time she takes a step, an ice crystal staircase will appear in the void under her feet.

    Bai Linxue walked onto the martial arts arena so elegantly.

    "Let me go, these two guys are better at pretending than the other. No, I have to think of a way to show off in the next game."

    Ye Qianxing looked at the two young people walking through the air,It caught the attention of almost all the audience, and inevitably showed a desire to compare.

    How can we do without him if we are so pretentious?

    On the court, Zhou Lang and Bai Linxue stood looking at each other. Both of them were aloof and taciturn.

    So, they were just staring at each other without saying a word.

    "Why are they standing there so still?"

    "You should be observing the opponent. Generally, evenly matched parties do not dare to act rashly. The one who moves first is most likely to reveal flaws. This is the saying that I will not move if the enemy does not move. If the enemy wants to move, I will move first. This is the truth."

    Someone knew it at first glance and explained it.

    It arouses the admiration of many people around you.

    "This brother knows so much, I admire him."

    "Hey, it's just that I've seen a lot. If you go out and take a look, you can be as knowledgeable as me."

    This compliment made the audience feel so excited that they even pretended to be low-key.

    There was already a smile on his face.

    Ye Qianxing couldn't help but smile when she heard those people's conversation.

    They really think too much.

    Ye Qianxing shouted towards the fighting arena.

    "The game has begun."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    As soon as the words fell, Zhou Lang and Bai Linxue looked at the referee at the same time, making the referee embarrassed.

    He coughed dryly.

    "Ahem, the game has already started."

    Zhou Lang and Bai Linxue turned around almost at the same time without saying a word.

    ¡°Then they attacked each other at the same time.

    This wave of movements were all made at the same time. Ye Qianxing looked at this scene and felt that these two young people were quite suitable.

    It¡¯s just that Bai Linxue seems to be three years older than Zhou Lang.

    But it doesn¡¯t matter, the female junior is holding gold bricks.

    Ye's "mother" has already begun to think about Zhou Lang's marriage.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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