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Chapter 43 The winner is king

Qiu Yuanjin did not take Xu Yan's comfort too much. After all, the players who can enter the fourth round will not be weak. It is impossible that there will be too many changes in the ending because of a few words of encouragement between each other.

About a quarter of an hour later, a disciple of the Xiazi Sect named Qiao Mu, after fighting hard for half an hour and defeating a disciple of the Chunzi Sect, the fourth game of the fourth round finally came.

Qiu Yuanjin took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled it. A trace of solemnity and fighting spirit flashed in the eyes that had been tender for most of the time. She stood up and left the preparation zone, and went straight to the center of the martial arts square. Opposite her was a disciple of the Chunzi Sect who had been waiting for a long time.

The border elder, as always, had a calm expression. After nodding to the two inner disciples participating in the battle, he ordered the battle to begin.

When the disciple of the Chunzi Sect saw that his opponent was Qiu Yuanjin, a famous beauty in the sect, he did not rush to do it, but smiled and couldn't help but say, "Oh, I didn't expect that I would meet Senior Sister Qiu in this round. This is really fate. I will definitely be kind to Senior Sister Qiu later, and I won't let you lose too ugly."

When Qiu Yuanjin heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "That's good. I'm worried that I will lose too ugly. Now that I have this from my junior brother, I feel relieved."

The disciple of Chunzi Sect smiled and nodded and said, "It's easy to say it. Sister Qiu is the most beautiful woman in the Lotus Sect. How dare I do it without any seriousness? Then I should give those brothers who admire Sister Qiu, and each of them drowned me with a spit?"

Qiu Yuanjin seemed to think he was quite funny, so he covered his mouth and giggled. For a moment, in the battle circle, not only did there not be a tense and tense atmosphere, but there was a jealous charm.

Seeing that she was so charming and versatile, the disciple of the Chun-sect sect couldn't help but look at her soft and graceful figure again, and his mind was swaying. However, just after he fell into this slowness, Qiu Yuanjin, who was pretending to be shy, suddenly had a cold look in his eyes, and then her delicate body rushed forward instantly, bursting out with an astonishing momentum.

Qiu Yuanjin shouted with a sweet shout, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight into the other party's chest. His fierce appearance was not as charming as before?

Xu Yan, who was off the court, was not surprised at all when he saw this scene, but just shook his head speechlessly.

Only a clang sound was heard!

Two long swords collided with each other in the air, and for a moment, sparks shot everywhere.

The disciple of Chunzi Sect took the sword in a mess, and kept rushing out, and widened his body with Qiu Yuanjin. After a while, he said to Qiu Yuanjin with lingering fear: "Senior Sister Qiu, your sword is a bit unreasonable. I almost penetrated my junior brother. I was useless to have pity for Senior Sister Qiu before, but I didn't expect that Senior Sister would be so fierce when she took action."

Qiu Yuanjin felt a chill when she saw that she could not attack with a sword, but her face remained unchanged, and she smiled and said, "What are you saying? You are obviously in the battle, so how can you blame your senior sister for being ruthless?"

At this moment, the disciples of the Chunzi Sect had a hint of coldness in their hearts, but he still pretended to be gentlemanly on his face, smiling and said without a smile: "Senior sister is really a very powerful mouth, but since the senior sister doesn't show mercy to the junior brother, then the junior brother will offend more."

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciple of the Chunzi sect flashed and he held his sword and rushed towards Qiu Yuanjin.

A majestic sword intent erupted from the disciples of the Chunzi Sect. Judging from his appearance, he was obviously much stronger than Qiu Yuanjin.

Seeing that the other party was no longer retained, Qiu Yuanjin clenched his teeth and raised his sword.

But soon, the gap between each other's hard strength was reflected. Qiu Yuanjin was always in a mess. In less than half a quarter of an hour, she was suppressed so miserably, and was covered in sweat.

Seeing this, Xu Yan couldn't help but sigh softly, thinking that the disciples of the Dongzi Sect are indeed too weak in strength compared to the other three sects. Even if Qiu Yuanjin, who has reached the fourth round, is put in the Chunzi Sect, he may not even be able to squeeze in the top ten. After all, among the disciples who were eliminated before, there are many extremely strong disciples among the disciples of the Chunzi Sect, but they are not very lucky. They either draw a top player like Chen Qinghe or draw disciples from the same sect, so they have not been able to successfully reach the present.

As the border elder said before, luck itself is part of success. The draw of lots is entirely due to personal luck. There is no regulation in which the disciples of the same sect can avoid each other without drawing the rules.

Another quarter of an hour later, Qiu Yuanjin seemed to be completely unable to hold on. She looked pale and staggered, and she was fighting and retreating. Her body was extremely close to the periphery of the battle circle. The long sword she was holding tightly in her hand was almost picked up by the other party several times.

However, during this period, Xu Yan discovered a detail, that is, the Chun-sect disciple who had the advantage on the field had a playful mentality of catching rats since the battle was halfway through. Otherwise, with his strong strength, Qiu Yuanjin could have been defeated long ago. However, Qiu Yuanjin resolutely showed a hint of toughness, no matter how embarrassed he was, he would not give up and surrender. This was undoubtedly a huge contrast with her usual delicate and charming image, so even Xu Yan, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but admire her at this moment.

The disciples of the Chunzi Sect finally forced Qiu Yuanjin to the point where he would lose as long as he used another sword. However, in this last sword, he suddenly slowed down half a beat, and said to Qiu Yuanjin with a smile on his face, "Senior Sister Qiu, it seems that this competition is finally over. Look, my junior brother didn't break his promise to you, but I have never taken ruthless actions against you from beginning to end. But it's a pity that only one person can win this competition system. I really can't deliberately let you go. After all, the rewards in the top three are too generous, so my junior brother can only let you down. Don't blame me."

At this moment, Qiu Yuanjin was almost exhausted, and the energy in the Qi Mansion in his body had been exhausted. He had no mood to waste his words with him, so he did not answer, but just looked at the other party's long sword and pressed towards him coldly. She seemed to feel that she had no power to resist, so she even lowered her right hand holding the sword tightly.

Seeing that she had completely given up on resistance, the disciples of the Chunzi Sect would not land the sword weapon that was slashing at her on her body, otherwise they would kill the other party.

So, the long sword ended three inches before Qiu Yuanjin's forehead.

Qiu Yuanjin's face did not change, or she could no longer be paler than her current face. Then, the disciple of the Chunzi Sect put away his long sword and said with a smile: "I'm going to give in, Senior Sister Qiu."

Qiu Yuanjin still didn't say anything when she heard this, but the moment the other party pulled the sword, she raised her right hand holding the sword, which had already been hanging down, and then slashed at the other party's body with a sword.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Chunzi Sect sect waved their swords to block them, and said without surprise in their tone: "Sister Qiu, it's boring to use the same trick twice."

Qiu Yuanjin smiled coldly and said, "Who told you that I am using this again?"

So, before the Chunzi disciple understood her words, she saw her body suddenly rotate, her steps were agile, and her steps were scattered like a celestial girl, and she went around directly behind him. Then, her left hand pulled out a silver soft sword from her waist.

A cold light flashed.

Then there was a slap!

Without any defense, the disciple of the Chunzi Sect's right hand holding the sword was instantly hit by the opponent, causing him to throw away the sword weapon in his hand in pain.

Seeing this, Qiu Yuanjin did not stop at all. He immediately flew up and put his foot on the other party's body, kicking him out of the battle circle.

After the Chunzi Sect disciple was kicked out of the battle circle, he screamed in pain and stretched out his left hand to cover the wound on his right arm tightly. After a while, he came back to his senses and said angrily to Qiu Yuanjin: "You...you are so despicable, there is a sword weapon hidden on your body."
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