Chapter 628 Two Pretenders

The old vulture left with Fen Yi, and Zhou Lang looked worried at Ye Qianxing, who was still emotionally unstable. read

"Brother Xing, are you okay?"

"fine."

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

The grievance he had just suffered had indeed caused him great emotional fluctuations.

However, 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, you have to get through me first."

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 a look or an 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, but Zhou Lang believed it.

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

Emperor Yan quickly supported Ye Qianxing and said guiltily.

"Sorry, I couldn't help you."

Emperor Yan was indeed feeling 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 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 directly took out another healing elixir from the portable space. It was all 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 martial arts arena that was already full of desolation and said.

"The martial arts arena needs to be renovated. The last game should be postponed. →"

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

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

He didn't want to waste time.

Emperor Yao was stunned when he heard this. If anyone else dared to contradict 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. It is also said 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 Feishuanggu 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 cared about the venue issue, so Emperor Yao had nothing to say.

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

"Well, since both sides of the game are fine, 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 of 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 was showing off this time.

And the other party was not inferior. Bai Linxue, who was wearing a white skirt, stepped into the void. Every time she took a step, an ice crystal staircase would appear in the void under her feet.

Bai Linxue walked onto the martial arts arena gracefully.

"I'll 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 men walking in the air, attracting the attention of almost everyone in the audience, and he couldn't help but feel the desire to compare.

Pretending to be cool, how could we leave him out?

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

So, they just looked at each other there without saying a word.

"Why are they standing there so still?"

"They should be observing each other. 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 if the enemy does not move, I will not move. If the enemy wants to move, I will move first. This is the truth."

Someone knew it at first sight and explained it in words.

Arousing 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 he heard those people's conversation.

They really think too much.

Ye Qianxing shouted towards the fighting arena.

"The game has begun."

Uh-huh!

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