Chapter 1582: Battle of Duel Platform ()

The short sword in his right hand had already raised it over his shoulder and stabbed it hard towards Sun Zhan's right arm behind him.

"Ah..." With a scream, Sun Zhan, who was standing there and shouting, knelt directly on the ground. The wound on his right shoulder made him feel unbearable. I wonder if it was his illusion. Ye Qing's short sword hurt a lot more than usual.

Everyone stared at the situation on the stage with wide eyes, and was really confused, because Ye Qing's body movement was so unique that he didn't know how he moved.

"I'm going to give you this sword. You didn't need to be injured, but you were too aggressive and stayed on the line for everything. It would be better for you to meet me in the future. I'd better not see you with the Foreign Affairs Pavilion."

Ye Qing's words without any pause reached Sun Zhan's ears. The pain on his shoulders made him unable to control himself, and his legs collapsed on his stage and couldn't straighten them.

The surprise in everyone's eyes was undoubtedly revealed when they looked at Sun Zhan who could not get up. This victory was originally a treasure in the Foreign Affairs Pavilion, but now it was eaten by the guest, which was really incomprehensible.

Ye Qing looked at the old man who had been slow to shout for a pause and hurriedly handed his eyes on him. He noticed the meaning in his eyes. The old man cleared his voice and looked at Sun Zhan who had not yet risen. He shouted to everyone: "The Foreign Affairs Pavilion is in the first game, and Ye Qing won the first game!"

As the words fell, the group of people who came from the door stood there and cheered, and their eyes looked at Ye Qing were filled with enthusiasm.

Sun Zhan, who was kneeling on the stage, covered his right shoulder and moved without moving. His face was particularly distorted, as if it was because of pain, but he was indeed unwilling to accept that he would lose easily to the people who lived in the guest house.

"Unfair, unfair..." Sun Zhan, who was in a mad manner, couldn't stop on the stage, and kept muttering this sentence, "He must have cheated, cheated."

The loud scream shocked everyone present, and said in full view that Ye Qing was cheating. Everyone's eyes kept paying attention to this game, and they didn't see any tampering with their eyes.

On the contrary, Sun Zhan was not satisfied when Ye Qing showed mercy for the first time and killed him.

Tianming seemed to realize that Sun Zhan's words had aroused the anger, and hurriedly signaled the people next to him to take Sun Zhan down.

A farce came to an end, and Ye Qing on the other side walked down the stage. The people from the residents quickly surrounded him and helped check. Seeing his injuries at this moment, he kept shouting and scolding Sun Zhan, ignoring and accusing Ye Qing of not showing mercy for the first time, otherwise he would not be injured.

Ye Qing smiled, without saying anything, allowing them to deal with their wounds, but when others asked themselves why they suddenly increased their movement speed in these few hours, a trace of admiration and respect appeared in their eyes.

"Ye Qing, you did a very good job this time and successfully proved yourself."

Chen Wen gently patted Ye Qing on the shoulder and gave him endless encouragement and affirmation. The knot in Ye Qing's heart was instantly opened. It turned out that he could do something for his family.

"Chen Wen, don't be proud. There are two more games. The first game of our Foreign Affairs Pavilion is just to test you. The next thing is to be serious. We will definitely not let you win."

Tianming from the Foreign Affairs Pavilion looked at the happy scene of the guests, but he was still unwilling to accept it and couldn't help but pour cold water on them.

"If you have any means, just let the horse come over. My servants will be in the army and the generals will be blocked. The water will be covered by the soil. I have never been afraid!"

Faced with such provocation, Chen Wen was not timid, because he had won a record, which made him look so tough that he had no confidence and responded to Tianming without hesitation.

"The second scene, Moli, the foreign affairs cabinet, is in Wei Xiong..."

With the old man's propaganda, people from both sides jumped to the duel stage one after another. Everyone observed the situation on the stage in one breath, while Zhou Qingya's eyes on the stands were dark as dark.

In the first game, she really didn't expect that the guest servant would win. She signaled Yue'er next to her with her eyes. After receiving her intention, Yue'er quietly left the viewing platform and came to the closest to the duel platform to observe the situation.

She asked Yue'er to find Qige Lao to embarrass Yang Chen. Now the situation seems to be a little bad. Just in case, he needs to know what the next guest is doing.

Wei Xiong stood on the duel stage and looked at Mo Li openly in front of him. After ten years, the feeling of standing on this duel stage again can no longer be simply summarized by excitement. Perhaps it was because of the baptism of time that the feelings for this duel stage were even more complicated.

"Foreign Affairs Pavilion Moli, please give me advice."

"A guest stays in Wei Xiong, please give me advice."

"The duel begins." As the ringtone fell, the two people on the duel stage began to move. When they walked opposite each other, the mysterious power around them quickly filled their bodies and collided together at once. The entire duel was also the world covered by the strong wind.

The fine and soft sand hovered in the air makes people unable to see the specific situation on the stage. Anyone with a higher level of cultivation can clearly see the interweaving and confrontation of the two mysterious forces on the stage, which seems to be incomparable.

When the people in the Yue Palace saw the situation in front of him, they were secretly surprised. Wei Xiong was also a striking figure in the family residence. For ten years, his cultivation has been in the cessation zone without a slight increase. How could he suddenly compete with people who were two levels higher than him?

Tianming from the Foreign Affairs Pavilion below the stage saw the situation in front of him, and he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. The seventh Pavilion Master asked him to test the people who were staying in the family before, and he felt that this was unnecessary, but now it seems that it is imperative.

What I found now is just right. If the people who stayed in the house were allowed to increase this way later, I am afraid that their Foreign Affairs Pavilion would end up like the ones before.

"Brother Wei, you have good strength."

Mo Li on the stage felt the breath of Wei Xiong and exclaimed sincerely that the languish that originally appeared on his face quickly closed it and treated Wei Xiong in front of him seriously, for fear that he would accidentally end up at a disadvantage.

"Your strength is also good."

Wei Xiong spoke lightly, but Yu Guang inadvertently glanced at Zhou Qingya's personal maid Yue'er among the crowd below.

After the words came, the swords were still on the stage, and the mysterious attacks of the two men collided frequently. The harsh sounds made shocked everyone present.
Chapter completed!