Chapter 40: Narrowly Victorious but Captured by the Shadows

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The entire Feixiantai was as silent as death, and all the people were like marionettes, attracted by the thrilling duel on the high platform of the competition, and at this time, a special game was also a fight to the death, because it was not only about who would be in charge of the Chongwu Hall from now on, but also secretly foreshadowed the final outcome of the Jade Immortal Era and the decision of the sect master.

"Woo ———— Woo", the sound of the duel on the high platform is continuous, the two figures on the high platform are entangled, the real qi is surging, the wolf comes and goes, the two have gone crazy several times, but the discerning person can see that under the pressure of the real wolf, Xiao Huiming's flying crane shadow gradually only has the ability to parry, but there is no counterattack power.

"Bang-" I heard a loud noise in the air, Xiao Huiming changed his move a step slower, and was inserted by a huge wolf, "Whoa~~" bit his left arm, and then the huge wolf's head shook it fiercely, and saw that Xiao Huiming's flying crane phantom instantly dispersed, and he was like a kite with a broken string, swaying in mid-air, and then falling towards the platform like an arrow from the string.

"Ah—————h

"Haha, little rabbit cub, do you think you can challenge me by entering the realm of Jindan? It's a little too naïve, isn't it? Although the old man has stagnated in recent years, it is half a step away from the realm of the Yuan Infant, just because you have just entered the middle stage, vain and uncertain cultivation, and you still want to win the old man, dream, today, I will crush your arrogant boy to ashes, hahahaha!" Dewu Zhenren laughed and shouted. Then there was a sudden change of moves.

"Heavenly Wolf Swallowing the Moon Second Style-Heavenly Wolf Killing" He shouted, shrouded in his body like a substantial cyan wolf, as his voice fell, suddenly his eyes flashed red, and the wolf's mouth opened widely, like a giant hungry wolf that had been hungry for several days, and a charge rushed towards Xiao Huiming's location and pounced murderously.

Everyone in the stands shook their heads slightly and sighed, hey, it's a pity, this kid's life is still bitter, he has just broken out of a little future, and now it seems that he is afraid that he is going to be ruined, although there is a sect master, it should be no problem to save his life, but the challenge is that he is bound to lose, and the sect master will be very faceless at that time, how can he have any good results?

The cyan wolf is like a cyan rainbow light, and it is coming in an instant, just when it opened its huge mouth and was about to swallow Xiao Huiming in one bite, suddenly, I saw Xiao Huimin's eyes "brush" open, and the whole body was attached with a faint gold, and then everyone saw that a faint golden dragon phantom gradually appeared behind Xiao Huiming.

"Water Dragon Yin First Form - Golden Dragon Roar" Xiao Huiming was only a few inches away from him when the cyan wolf was only a few inches away, jumped up with the dragon shadow, turned in the sky, stepped on the clouds and mist, and the head was facing down, "Roar ————————" A loud and eye-piercing long roar resounded through the void, deafening, aiming at the sky wolf, the turbulent sound waves swooped down like ocean waves.

The cyan wolf was unexpected, his huge mouth was wide open, and he was frozen in place by layers of sound waves, and he didn't move in a daze.

"Offended—" A childish but resolute shout came from mid-air, and a small figure with a faint golden light was seen, like an arrow off the string, shooting diagonally from the sky, and slamming into the huge cyan wolf.

"Ah————" A terrible scream sounded on the high platform, and everyone was shocked to see that the huge shadow of the wolf had disappeared, and a figure in a cyan black robe was shot fiercely, and then flew out upside down.

How could this be, everyone was shocked.

Gradually, the tranquility on the high platform was restored, and everyone looked intently, and saw a blue-robed boy, standing quietly, his face was slightly pale, the left half of his body had been soaked in blood, and the new elite blue robe had been broken in many places, the most obvious was a huge hole in his left arm as if he had been bitten by something, and blood was still flowing there. Bright red blood was about to flow, and he stood out, covered with a large patch of red.

A few times he shook and was about to go down, but he still gritted his teeth and stubbornly persevered, he stood up with difficulty in his young body, and then raised his immature little face stained with blood, smiled hard, and asked intermittently: "Master, --- father, do I count as ---- fulfilled my promise?"

The stage was quiet, only the pine and cypress in the distance blown by the vigorous autumn wind made a "whoosh" sound, and occasionally there was a bird cry that I don't know what kind of bird came, which seemed extremely discordant.

The voice of "Xi--Xi--Suo--Suo--" came from the stands little by little, and I saw several Nizi in the nun area, their eyes were red, and they looked at the young and stubborn figure on the competition platform in a daze, and cried.

Everyone also stood up, and a heroic atmosphere flowed through the crowd, making people's eyes gradually flicker.

"Huiming, you are good, be my disciple of Qingluan, you are qualified!" Qingluan Sect Master said loudly, and then, he glanced at Delong Zhenren, who had fainted to death due to his broken clothes and chest collapsed, and then said: "Now, I personally announce that the new Chongwu Hall Master is - Huiming!"

"Okay—"

"Wisdom is mighty—"

"Awesome——-

“.....................”

The crowd in the stands was passionate, and the cheers were as turbulent as the waves, and everyone felt a different kind of strength and heroism in that small body, and he was like a bright lamp, guiding a longing light to everyone in the sect............

Suddenly, just as everyone was cheering, a black shadow, like a whirlwind, "brushed-" on the high platform, quickly rolled up Huiming, who was struggling to support like the end of a strong attack, and then jumped into the clouds and disappeared.

"The bold fanatic from there, let him go for me—" The Qingluan Sect Master shouted, and hurriedly rushed into the air, flashed again, and greeted him in the vast sea of clouds.

"It's not good, there is an enemy, everyone be on guard!" Master Yuzang shouted loudly, and then jumped up, got on the high platform, and looked at the clouds and mist in surprise.

The cheers of the crowd came abruptly, as if they had been violently trampled by something, and what was wrong with this?

Our little hero, lost ............