Chapter 52 (2/2)

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, three of the remaining four disciples of Changlin Temple died and one was seriously injured.

The leader of Changlin Temple shouted to admit defeat, but it was too late.

In this battle, Changlin Temple lost miserably. Of the five disciples on the stage, four died and one was seriously injured.

In the next game, all the people will be replaced.

The Lord of Changlin Temple wants to cry without tears.

He felt that he had lost inexplicably today.

The people of Feiyun Temple won the game and returned to the 27th place. They were temporarily out of the danger of being eliminated. Everyone looked ecstatic.

Several sects behind the ranking have a headache when looking at Yang Jianhui.

This war, let them see the terrible of these three people.

Rush into the formation for them. The disciples can't stop it at all. They will be slaughtered by one side.

Their eyes could not help but stare at the Peach Blossom Temple, which ranked No. 28, that is, the last sect qualified to have states and counties.

The master of the Peach Blossom Temple has a bitter face. From his heart, he wants him to choose. For the safety of his disciples, he will also choose to challenge the Peach Blossom Temple.

There are three disciples of Feiyun Temple who can understand the meaning of sword. It's impossible to guard against it. If you don't guard against it, you will die. In contrast, it is much safer to fight Taohua temple without disciples who understand the meaning of sword.

Seeing that Feiyun Temple won the game, and no one paid attention to himself, Yu Qingyao showed a happy smile on her face.

Zhou Xinyang said with a smile, ”Congratulations, your sect has won.”

Yu Qingyao nodded with a smile and shook her head. A sad expression appeared on her face and said, ”I'm very happy to win, but I'm sad to think of those who died. Their families will be sad.”

Zhou Xinyang was sweating and looked at her at a loss.

Fall, I won't comfort girls!

Seeing that Zhou Xinyang didn't speak, Yu Qingyao said with tears, ”I'm fine. Elder martial brother Zhou doesn't care about me. It'll be fine in a while.”

Zhou Xinyang's heart was almost broken when she looked very fragile but pretended to be strong.

What can I do? My heart is so sad. I want to make her happy, but I can't help it. I blame this damn ranking war.

Zhou Xinyang, who is used to fighting and life and death, doesn't understand why she cries for irrelevant people.

However, he found that he damn liked such a girl and felt very relieved to stay with her.

I want to try my best to take care of her and make her no longer sad and sad.

”Elder martial brother Zhou, I don't want to see it any more. Can you walk with me?” Yu Qingyao made a disgusting expression at the challenge arena, and then showed a tearful smile to elder martial brother Zhou.

Zhou Xinyang immediately said, ”OK! I'll accompany you!”

Well, Yu Qingyao thinks that as a white lotus, he doesn't want to see blood after watching the school's competition. Therefore, although she wanted to see it, she could only pretend that she didn't want to see it and felt uncomfortable.

They got up and walked out.

In order to make his sweetheart happy, Zhou Xinyang responded to every request.

Take her to the highest mountain top to see the most beautiful sea of clouds in Huashan. Yu Qingyao took the opportunity to write down the pattern and terrain of Huashan.

It may not be useful to remember this thing, but who knows when it will be useful?

Yu Qingyao boasted that the cloud sea view was really strong. Zhou Xinyang introduced the powerful peak master, elder, leader and supreme elder of our school.

Yu Qingyao said it was beautiful here, and Zhou Xinyang took her to see the 36 most beautiful scenes of Huashan.