oom!

Zuo Tian slapped Bud's chest one by one, and immediately Bud flew a hundred meters and fell off the ring.

"Zuo Daomen fights against Qilong Valley, Zuo Daomen wins!"

The loud sound of the announcement resounded throughout the duel arena, and the eyes of many powerful people on the audience stage turned to Ye Yuxi and the others.

Bud's defeat was expected by everyone, but they didn't expect that Bud would resist until now, and even forced Zuo Tianyi to use a secret technique.

Some sharp-eyed people have noticed that Zuo Tianyi's left hand is trembling slightly. Under normal circumstances, this kind of symptom will never appear on a swordsman, especially the hand with a knife!

At the same time that Bud was defeated, Meng Yi got up and left the auditorium, and brought Bud back.

"Master, I'm ashamed." Bud's voice was weak with blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Heal the injury first." Ye Yuxi raised her hand and handed out a bottle of elixir, said something lightly, and looked across the duel arena.

On the opposite side of the Nanyang Temple area, Nanyang Ze was also looking at this side, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Bud swallowed the elixir and closed his eyes to heal his injuries, and the duel field below was quickly replaced by other families.

Families participating in the Nanchang Conference are generally no match for the Nanyang Temple, but that doesn't mean they will succumb to other families. It is common for them to make appointments with each other. As long as the disciples in the clan can still play, they can fight.

The most intense World Nanchang Conference lasted for two full days, but the price paid by various forces was quite heavy. Many geniuses had their meridians damaged, affecting their future cultivation. Even two disciples of the Nanyang Temple were affected. seriously injured.

Since then, the rules of the Nanchang Conference have been changed. If a participant from a certain force is injured, he or she may not participate in the battle and leave the venue early.

Just as Bard was healing, the disciples of Nanyang Temple came over again holding the wooden tray in their hands.

"Xuanyun Valley's battle post." It's still the same boy from before.

Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi glanced at each other, and they both glanced around. On the left, separated by two factions, a middle-aged man was also looking at this side. On his chest, there was a word "cloud" written on it. .

"What kind of strength is Xuan Yungu fighting?" Bai Jinyi raised his eyes and asked.

"Early stage of Xuanling." The boy said truthfully.

Is it Xuanling again?

Bai Jinyi and Ye Yuxi raised eyebrows at the same time, thinking, it seems that these forces have negotiated to jointly squeeze Qilong Valley.

"Meng Yi, you go." Bai Jinyi winked to his side.

"Yes." Meng Yi responded and hurriedly got up.

However, before Meng Yi left, another person came from behind, a disciple of Nanyang Temple, also holding a wooden sign in his hand.

"His Majesty Nanyang Temple's battle invitation, the challenger, Nanyang Siyue, Qilonggu, do you dare to accept it?" The Nanyang Temple disciple stood beside them, with a sense of pride in his words.

Ye Yuxi frowned lightly, there have been several matches down there, no one from Nanyang Temple has been on stage, the first time I posted a post, did I also pick Qilonggu...

Reminiscent of Qilong Baixuan's helpless tone before, Ye Yuxi became a little more cautious. The two sides had a feud, and this battle might not be easy.

"If you feel that you are no match, you can just admit defeat and hand over what we want to avoid suffering." The disciple who sent the message curled his lips and said, with a touch of disdain in his tone.

Ye Yuxi narrowed her eyes slightly, and her voice was a bit cold: "Humph, it's just the Nanyang Temple, Qilong Valley is not yet scared to the point of lying down, Qilong Valley is going to fight, and our people will go there later."