Chapter 329: Can the sound transmission in Nirvana be concealed from the Wheel of Time?

"In the first match, Tiandian Ying Xiaoxiao wins!"

The winner was decided, but the applause and cheers in the arena were scattered. Most of the disciples were in high spirits. Qi Lei and other high-ranking members of the Dao Sect felt a little helpless but were not surprised. In comparison, they were more concerned about the next two games.

"The second match, Earth Palace Qingye versus Wild Palace Lin Changqiang!"

As soon as the words fell, the square, which was originally filled with laughter, suddenly boiled over. Countless excited eyes swept back and forth between Lin Changqiang and Qingye, and it was obvious that they were very much looking forward to this competition.

One of the two sides is the undisputed number one in the Earth Palace, while the other has been making big moves after joining the Wilderness Palace. Everyone understands that the outcome of the next competition will basically determine the ranking between the Earth Palace and the Wilderness Palace.

Seeing that his opponent was not Wang Yan, Lin Changqiang couldn't help feeling a little regretful, but after a little thought he understood what Qi Lei and the others were thinking.

Obviously, in the eyes of most senior officials, Wang Yan is the strongest among the six, followed by Ying Xiaoxiao, and Lin Dong, who has achieved Six Element Nirvana, is ranked last. Such an arrangement is very reasonable, but the result of this palace examination may surprise them a little.

Lin Changqiang smiled in his heart, and then flew onto the platform amid the cheers of the disciples of Huangdian. Not far opposite him, Qingye also arrived, but for some reason, the look of this senior brother was a little unfriendly.

"Sister, who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her anymore, Ying Huanhuan immediately recovered from her previous ostrich state. Looking at the two people standing opposite each other in the field, she couldn't help but touch Ying Xiaoxiao's arm.

"How would I know?" Ying Xiaoxiao shook her head. "Although Lin Changqiang has mastered the Great Desolate Scripture and defeated Huo Zhen of Hongyadong who was also at the Eight Yuan Perfection level not long ago, Qingye is far superior to Huo Zhen in terms of both skills and martial arts. It's hard to say who will win, but..."

“Who do you want to win?”

Halfway through the conversation, Ying Xiaoxiao suddenly changed the subject and looked at Ying Huanhuan with some joking eyes, who was visibly stunned.

If it was when Lin Changqiang had just joined the sect, she would have hoped that Qingye would win without hesitation. After all, the two had known each other for a long time and were considered good friends. But now, she found that she could not give a clear answer.

Although she would be irritated by that guy almost every time they met, but when she thought of his fearlessness in the face of the Fire Crystal Ape King, the Demon Seals, and the Hongya Cave, and when she thought of his high spirits when he chose the palace, received the Danhe initiation, and comprehended the Great Desolate Sutra, she not only did not feel angry, but also found that her heartbeat inexplicably quickened.

"I, I don't know."

Ying Huanhuan dodged her gaze and spoke in a voice as quiet as a mosquito. Seeing this, Ying Xiaoxiao gave her a meaningful look with a hint of smile in her eyes: "Then just keep watching."

Hearing this, Ying Huanhuan raised her head and looked towards the platform, but her eyes were still a little confused.

"You've already made it into the top six in your first year in the sect. Junior Brother Changqiang is truly gifted." On the platform, Qingye's face was cold and his voice was calm. "It's a pity that this is the end of it."

His voice was not loud, and he did not use any energy, but with the hearing of the people in the field, how could they not hear it?

The disciples who were originally shouting suddenly became quiet, but their eyes became more excited. The atmosphere in the field was like a volcano that was suppressed to the extreme before erupting.

As disciples from different branches, they all hoped that their respective branches would win, but as spectators, they naturally hoped that the competition would be as exciting as possible. After Qingye's words, and based on Lin Changqiang's previous character, they had no doubt that this competition would be very intense!
Opposite Qingye, Lin Changqiang frowned slightly, and the gentle smile on his face gradually disappeared. "Where I will go is not up to you." He didn't know why Qingye was unhappy, but he was not interested in knowing.

"is it?"

Qingye's eyes suddenly became sharp. He took a step forward, and the mighty Yuanli like the river and sea roared in all directions, condensing into a tangible pressure that pressed towards Lin Changqiang. He was indeed much stronger than Huo Zhen. However, at the same time, a voice full of anger came under the wrapping of Yuanli.

"Lin Changqiang, if you lose to me, you will have less contact with Huanhuan in the future!"

"...Are you afraid that other people will hear this?" Lin Changqiang couldn't help laughing, but he didn't transmit his laughter like Qingye did. It was not until now that he finally understood why the other party was unhappy, but this action was too funny.

Under the cover of Yuanli, the sound was transmitted quietly, and it was indeed difficult for the disciples outside the field to hear, but did this guy forget about the big guys in the distance? (This guy really did this in the original book, I didn't make it up)

He glanced at Qi Lei and saw that the elders and the hall master had different expressions. Most of them just smiled, but there were a few who looked unhappy, such as Ying Xuanzi, who was the leader...

Seeing Lin Changqiang's movements, the disciples in the field were a little puzzled, except Qingye, whose heart skipped a beat and even his breathing stopped for a moment. He finally reacted, but he didn't dare to look back at Ying Xuanzi and others in the distance.

"Game start."

Qi Lei's deep voice rang out like thunder, completely shattering Qingye's last bit of fantasy.

His face turned alternately blue and white, and in the end he could only glare at Lin Changqiang fiercely. However, he learned his lesson this time and said no more. He stomped his feet, and his body tore through the air and rushed in front of Lin Changqiang, and then he punched out with both fists, attacking him directly!
Unlike the sparring between Lin Changqiang and Gu Jiuri, this attack did not involve any warm-up. Above his fists, surging deep yellow energy coiled and swirled, like two hurricanes centered on the fist tips. A rumbling sound whistled out, causing countless disciples to open their eyes wide and stare at the field without blinking.

Faced with this powerful attack, Lin Changqiang no longer had the intention of letting up like he did in the previous two rounds. He ignored the two punches hitting his chest, and swung his right arm directly to hit Qingye's forehead.

Do you really think it’s worth it for me to achieve Eight Element Nirvana?

Seeing that Lin Changqiang chose to fight with injury in exchange for injury, the disciples hadn't reacted yet, and many senior leaders in the distance couldn't help but frowned, and Qi Lei was ready to intervene at any time.

In the field, Qingye couldn't help but be overjoyed. He looked fierce and didn't make any response. However, just before the collision, a strong light appeared on both of their bodies at the same time.

"Boom!"

A blazing light suddenly burst out and continued to spread. The vital energy that permeated the sky and earth was like butter meeting a hot knife. In a blink of an eye, bright yellow and dark yellow shock waves hit the protective shield, causing countless disciples to open their eyes wide instantly.

Several loud noises were heard, and Qi Lei waved his hands to disperse the annoying energy. Only then did everyone see the situation clearly. They saw that Lin Changqiang and Qingye were already far apart, but the former only took half a step back, while the latter had fainted in a pool of blood, with a strange energy above his head healing his injuries...

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