Chapter 24 Big difference in style?

The audience in the audience were also laughing at this confused child because the Qingshan Sect took pictures to pretend to be pitiful, as if he didn't wake up.

He actually broke into the ring?

But the next moment, the eyes of the entire audience almost popped out...

I saw that the originally smooth crack under the giant ax expanded rapidly, rushing straight to the end of the ring, splitting the entire ring into a bottomless crack.

And that's not all, because the ring was built suspended from a high place, so this crack directly cut the ring, causing that half of the ring to fall directly from the suspension!

"Crack!"

A loud bang!

Half of the arena is missing!

There was a deathly silence in the whole place...

Because Zhang Yuan was also on the missing half of the ring!

Seeing that everyone was silent, Pingan scratched his head in embarrassment and asked the host: "Um...did I win?"

The host said blankly: "Probably... right."

The whole place exploded, making the sound of mountains and tsunamis!

"Victor - peace!"

"Peace! Peace! Peace!"

Facing the enthusiastic cheers of the crowd, Ping An seemed to be shy and embarrassed, and hurriedly slipped away from the stage...

Xun Liang happily rushed to greet him from the backstage: "Ping An! You are so awesome!"

But Ping An whispered: "Shh-senior brother, don't talk.

He looked around and asked nervously: "Brother, I smashed their arena, they won't let me pay for it, right?"

"Um...probably not."

…

"The first Aoyama Sokatsu!"

Lin Zhixiao shouted: "One pays twenty, and the banker takes it all!"

"Ah? How is that possible?" Someone in the crowd couldn't accept it.

A big man with a beard said: "The information you have here clearly states that Ping'an from the Qingshan Sect is at the eighth level of Qi training, and Zhang Yuan from the Soul-Taking Sect is at the ninth level of Qi training. How come Ping'an has won now?"

Lin Zhixiao said disdainfully: "If whoever has the higher cultivation level wins, then there is no need for the Qingshan Sect and the Soul Capture Sect to compete. Wouldn't it be better to just compete directly?"

"Gentlemen, I am willing to admit defeat in the bet and seek wealth and honor in the midst of danger. Since you all seek stability and all of them are suppressing the victory of the Soul Capture Sect, then you have to bear the risk of the Soul Capture Sect not being victorious."

"Everyone, the dealer takes all in this game, so I accept it!"

"I'm not convinced! Let's do it again!"

"Come again, come again!"

With a gambler's mentality, he was naturally unwilling to stop just now, and Lin Zhixiao was happy to do so.

Then he said: "Okay, then everyone, please take a look at the information from the two sides in the second competition."

"Zhang Pengtian, the soul-catching sect, ranked second in the inner sect competition of the soul-catching sect. He has practiced Qi at the 12th level of Dzogchen and has stayed for a year to prepare for the Nine Palaces Dao trial.

"Qingshan Sect, Xun Liang, Li Qingyun's great disciple, twelfth level of Qi training."

Everyone saw that the introductions between the two were as different as the previous one, and they couldn't help but look at each other again.

Suddenly, someone said: "You bastard! I don't believe that the Qingshan Sect can come back this time! I can still suppress the Soul-Destroying Sect!"

"Yes, I'm with the Soul Capture Sect too! I don't believe in this evil anymore!"

"Can't you see the situation is so clear? The Soul Captor Sect must have won this one!"

…

After Zhang Yuan's failure, Li Qingyun had been observing the old man sitting in the VIP seat of the audience. This man was the seventh elder of the Soul Captor Sect, the seventh elder.

Li Qingyun discovered that after Zhang Yuan's defeat, the seventh elder was only slightly surprised, but then returned to normal, while Ye Xiaoyu beside him showed a relaxed expression.

At this time, the second scene was approaching, but the seventh elder whispered to a child beside him, and the child quickly ran to the backstage where Zhang Pengtian was preparing.

It should be to tell Zhang Pengtian something...

Yang Hai Aoxue said with a solemn expression: "This old man wants Zhang Pengtian to cripple Xun Liang and regain his position for the Soul-Destroying Sect."

"What?"

"I can hear the old man's voice."

"Really?" Li Qingyun whispered: "Then this old man really deserves to die..."

At this time, Ye Xiaoyu also looked at Li Qingyun and gave Li Qingyun a worried look. Li Qingyun nodded, indicating that he already knew.

"That girl is your little lover?" Yang Hai Aoxue obviously noticed the eye contact between Li Qingyun and Ye Xiaoyu.

"Do you care?" Li Qingyun rolled his eyes at Yang Hai Aoxue.

"how do I……"

"Call the boss over quickly and give him a few instructions." Li Qingyun interrupted Yang Hai Aoxue and said.

"Hmph!" Yang Hai Aoxue snorted and went to call Xun Liang.

Li Qingyun muttered in his heart, you woman, why are you humming?

After a while, Xun Liang was led over by Yang Hai Aoxue.

Li Qingyun grabbed Xun Liang's other arm, leaned over and whispered: "The Soul-Destroying Sect wants to cripple you, what should I do?"

Xun Liang said solemnly: "I will never let them succeed!"

Li Qingyun: "..."

"This is not my request. My request is that since the other party is already unkind, then we cannot be too merciful... I want you to beat him as badly as possible. It doesn't matter whether he is crippled or not."

Xun Liang said honestly, "What if I can't beat him?"

Li Qingyun said: "You're stupid. If you can't beat me, surrender. I'll go up to rescue you. But don't be so stupid that you don't surrender. You'll really be maimed."

Xun Liang nodded heavily: "Yes, Master, I will definitely work hard!"

"Okay." Li Qingyun took out a few pills from his body and stuffed them into Xun Liang's hand: "There are pills for restoring spiritual energy and pills for healing. If you are injured, remember to take the medicine and surrender immediately."

Xun Liang took the pills: "Yes, Master."

Li Qingyun knew that Xun Liang was different from Ping An. Ping An was talented and liked to play some adventurous tricks. Xun Liang was less talented, but extremely cautious and down-to-earth. So although he was worried about Xun Liang, he

At this time, the host also called Xun Liang to the stage: "The first person to fight this time is the eldest disciple of Qingshan Sect Master Li Qingyun - Xun Liang!"

Xun Liang seemed not to be used to the new clothes he had just bought yesterday. He went on stage with the ugly stick magic weapon.

The audience was very respectful. Although Xun Liang's appearance was not domineering, not so attractive, and even looked a little awkward, they still gave Xun Liang some applause.

"And the one who came out from the Soul-Snatching Sect is the second place winner of the Soul-Snatching Sect's Inner Sect Competition - Zhang Pengtian!"

Compared to Xun Liang's awkwardness in wearing new clothes, Zhang Tianpeng had a natural and elegant aura when he came out. He wore a Confucian robe and looked like a modest gentleman.

The host was obviously fed up with the audience's enthusiastic screams. Without giving the audience time to cheer, he said directly: "Let's start the second competition!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xun Liang took out the wooden stick, set up the most stringent defense frame, and looked at Zhang Pengtian vigilantly.

Zhang Pengtian raised his eyebrows and thought, Xun Liang and Ping An are both disciples of Li Qingyun, why are their styles so different?

But as soon as the thought came up, Xun Liang jumped up and hit the ring with a stick!

"Oh my god! Just now you said it was different? Here it comes again!"