Chapter 29 Wu Jie's Back Move

"Ding~"

In the eyes of countless people, the milky light spot hit the sword, and the medium-grade spiritual weapon-level sword broke in an instant, and the milky light spot shot straight through Wu Jie's arm before disappearing.

In the ring, the blue sword light dissipated, and a slightly embarrassed figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

"This..." All the disciples were stunned by this scene.

In the previous battle, although Qin Bing was in the upper hand, when he was surrounded by the blue sword, everyone knew that Qin Bing had lost. Unexpectedly, Qin Bing persisted in the sword and successfully injured Wu Jie.

And the devastated ring is even more shocking. The hundred-foot ring has long been fragmented, and there are gravel and blood stains everywhere, including Qin Bing's and Wu Jie's.

"I won!" Looking at Qin Bing, who was slightly embarrassed in the ring, but had not lost his combat effectiveness, Yang Qi muttered. He knew that even if he faced Wu Jie's move, he might not be able to resist it, but he didn't expect Qin Bing to resist it.

"Some skills!" Looking at Qin Bing in the ring, Xiao Jian's expression changed slightly, with a trace of curiosity.

"It seems that this guy hasn't done his best yet!" Lan Xin's look was a little more appreciated.

"Haven't you done your best yet?" Hearing this, Xiao Jian couldn't help looking at Lan Xin doubtfully.

"From the competition to now, he doesn't seem to have used a spiritual weapon!" Lan Xin said lightly.

Xiao Jian's face couldn't help changing, and he looked at the ring with a trace of warring. "This is interesting. I hope I can meet him next!"

"I also want to see what cards he has." Lan Xin smiled, and Qin Bing's appearance only aroused her a little curiosity, and she had not yet regarded him as an opponent.

"This little guy is very good." On the high platform, Lan Yu said with a smile.

Qin Tian and others smiled when they heard the words, but Wu Xuan's face was extremely ugly. Wu Jie's strength was definitely the first among the Bei Xuanfeng disciples who participated in this competition. Originally, he thought he would win the game, but he didn't expect to make people turn over at the last moment. Naturally, he will not be in a good mood.

"Group 33, Qin Bing, won." Elder Xu's voice sounded.

"Qin Bing, Qin Bing!" As soon as Elder Xu's voice fell, there were cheers around. Obviously, Qin Bing's performance in the ring had won their recognition.

Qin Bing arched his hand slightly to Elder Xu, and then his body shook and disappeared from the ring.

"Qin Bing, I won't just forget it!" Qin Bing, who left the ring, did not know that behind him, a resentful look was staring at him.

"Brother, are you all right?" Looking at the bloody scars on Qin Bing's body, Xiaobai said quickly.

"Don't worry, it's just some skin trauma, and it will heal soon." Qin Bing shook her head with a smile.

"I didn't expect this Wu Jie to have such strength." Xiaobai's expression became solemn and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid the next game will be more difficult."

Qin Bing nodded. He also didn't expect Wu Jie's strength to be so strong that he had to use the skill of star reversal to resist the attack. This is only the third round of the test, and the fourth round of the test may be more cruel.

"Brother Qin." At this time, Yang Qi, not far away, also came over.

"Brother Yang." Qin Bing said hurriedly.

"Are you all right?" Yang Qi looked at Qin Bing's injury and frowned slightly.

"It's just some skin injuries." Qin Bing shook his head and said, "Brother Yang, do you have something to do with me?"

"There are indeed some things." Yang Qi nodded and continued, "I have counted the disciples who entered the fourth round this time, and there are only six people in my Nanxuanfeng."

"six!" Hearing this, Qin Bing couldn't help frowning. The quota of the fourth round was more than 40, but Nan Xuanfeng's vein only accounted for one seventh.

"How about the other four peaks?" Qin Bingdao.

"Tianjian Peak accounts for nearly 20, and the number of other peaks is estimated to be similar to ours." Yang Qi thought for a moment and said.

Tianjian Peak! Qin Bing's face changed slightly, and he was immediately relieved. Historically, the sect had an absolute advantage over Tianjianfeng, and there were a large number of them in the top 20.

"Brother Yang, what do you mean?" Qin Bing looked at Yang Qi with a puzzled face.

"The two of us are the most likely to enter the top 20 or even the top 10 of Nan Xuanfeng, so we must not take it lightly in the next battle." Yang Qi said with a solemn face.

The sect is not only a grand event, but also a major event for each peak. The number of people entering the top 20 of the sect also represents the strength of this vein.

"Don't worry, Brother Yang, I understand!" Qin Bing nodded slightly.

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Wu Jiedong Mansion.

"Qin Bing!" Wu Jie's eyes were murderous. This time, Qin Bing not only defeated him, but also directly lost the opportunity to enter the top 20. You should know that Wu Jie is now 200 years old, and there is not much time left before the deadline. Whether he can break through the Yuanying period is still unknown. He doesn't have so much time to wait for the next Lingbao Conference.

"It's all him! None of this would have happened without him." Wu Jie roared angrily.

"What, who provoked our brother Wu?" At this time, laughter came in, and the next moment, the figure slowly walked into Wu Jie's sight, and it turned out to be Duan Peng, the strongest of Bei Xuanfeng's lineage.

"Brother Duan, you're here!" When Wu Jie saw the person coming, the anger on his face suddenly disappeared and laughed.

"How's it going? Is your hand all right?" Duan Peng looked at Wu Jie's right hand and said.

"A little injury, it's okay to take the elixir." Wu Jie shook his head with a smile.

"What on earth did you invite me to come this time?" After ponding for a moment, Duan Peng suddenly said. This time, Duan Peng came to Wu Jie's cave not because of the deep relationship between the two brothers, but because of Duan Peng, who was invited by Wu Jie.

"I know that Brother Duan has always wanted to get swordsmanship, so I plan to make a deal with you!" Wu Jie smiled.

"What do you want me to do?" A fine light flashed in Duan Peng's eyes. He glanced at Wu Jie and said faintly.

"Revenge me today!" Wu Jie said with a resentful face.

"Kill Qin Bing?" Duan Peng's face changed slightly and frowned, "You should know what will happen if a talented disciple like Qin Bing is killed. I can't afford such consequences."

"What if we don't kill him?" Wu Jie smiled faintly.

"Would you not kill him?" Duan Peng looked at Wu Jie with a resentful face, hesitated for a moment, and nodded, "I know how to do it. You can wait for the good news. But..."

"I understand that I don't have the courage to deceive Brother Duan." Wu Jie said hurriedly.

"As long as you understand." Duan Peng said coldly, and the next moment his figure suddenly disappeared from the same place.

"Qin Bing, wait!" Wu Jie sneered and looked at the direction of Qin Bingdong Mansion.