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"Xiaoxue, why didn't you drink the medicine?"

Ling Yuwei asked anxiously.

Su Qingxue said in a weak voice, "It's all … …" "I'm not well..." Ye Fan shook his head, "Let's not talk about this for now, I am going to boil some medicine. You guys can take her back to the ring first, and let me know if the situation is urgent."

When the girls heard this, they could only temporarily do so. After all, they had no other way to help Su Qingxue recuperate.

Ye Fan was no longer in the mood to look at the situation of the Sacred Royal Test, so he went straight back to the courtyard where he used to live.


At the same time, the drawing of lots and fighting of the arenas for the Royal Sacred Examination continued without end.


Because of Hua Xiaoluo's outstanding performance, the two other students avoided her.

Huang Ying'er had chosen Baili Jinge as her boyfriend, but the pitiful Baili Jinge did not dare to retaliate at all, causing the entire hall to burst out in laughter.

Fortunately, they had successfully entered the Sacred Royal Academy, so the Baili family didn't really mind.


Ren Zhuo shot out all the fire from his bow, shooting down a Xuanming School student and the Su Family's royal family one after another.


After a few rounds, all that was left were Hua Xiaoluo, Ren Zhuo, Hei Ye, and Huang Ying'er.

"Sigh!" It was truly Yin and Yang! Only one man remained in the top four?

"


"But the two geniuses of the Divine Dragon Clan are really fierce. One of them has sword intent and one has bow intent, but they actually managed to reach the top four!?"


"A foundation is a foundation. After all, this is the number one clan in the world …" "The top four are all clans. This situation has not happened for hundreds of years, right?"


This year, the five families have lost a lot of face! "


Hearing all kinds of discussions, the five families, as well as the families of the chosen ones, all had unsightly expressions on their faces.

However, even if the outsiders didn't discuss it, they couldn't deny that in this year's Royal Sacred Examination, the young men from the clan were even more outstanding.

If the young made their appearance, it meant that for a long period of time in the future, the clan might even suppress the chosen ones of the heaven and earth to the point of not raising their heads.

In this sort of situation, the Royal family of the chosen ones from the heaven, the Su family, were naturally more on pins and needles.

Emperor Su Wang, on the other hand, sat on the golden chair and watched with a relaxed expression. He even smiled at the Su Clan youths behind him and said, "Those who know shame have strength. Don't be so listless. Haha …" Su Chan and the other elders shook their heads and sighed. Was the emperor in the mood to joke around?

The pressure from the royal family was quite huge these days.

After this Royal Sacred Examination, the prestige of the Divine Dragon Empire would surely soar to new heights.


They even had the thought that it would be better to defeat the two geniuses of the Divine Dragon family than to defeat the Divine Dragon family … "The result of four in three draws..." "Ren Zhuo!"

The Qi King announced.

When it was Ren Zhuo's turn to choose, his gaze swept across the crowd and naturally excluded the main clan, Hua Xiaoluo.

With a leap, he arrived at the ring of the Misty Night True Child.

"Ya, little big brother, you've picked me out for three girls, have you taken a fancy to me?"



The Mistress of the Night was pinching her skirt bashfully as she looked around with a bewitching look on her face.


The group of men that were watching from afar felt their mouths go dry from watching, and they exclaimed that this Qing Qiu fox spirit really did live up to its reputation.

Ren Zhuo, on the other hand, was incomparably vigilant, "I only like to challenge the strong. Since it's not appropriate to challenge the Xiao Luozhu of my clan, I can only choose you …" Huang Ying'er, who was standing on the other stage, was unwilling to do so as she put her hands on her hips and shouted, "Hey! You stinking hunter! Does that mean I'm not a match for you!?

Jump over here! "


The live audience roared with laughter. On Phoenix's viewing platform, the group of elders were covering their faces and foreheads, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.


Ren Zhuo, on the other hand, was completely focused. His gaze was like a falcon's as he stared at the Misty Night True Child.


"Little big brother... Your eyes are so scary … " The True Master Fog Night pouted.


"When I draw the bow... You'll be even more afraid! "


"As soon as Ren Zhuo finished his sentence, he immediately took a big bow step and let go of the bow without hesitation." Eagle Bow Intent, Eagle Strikes the Sky! "

In that instant, an azure-gold falcon shaped bow intent unfurled a pair of enormous azure-gold wings and covered the entire arena, dashing swiftly towards the Night's Night! "It seems as though the True Son of Mist was unable to dodge at all. He immediately used a Shadow Dance and soared into the skies!" "Hehe!" The falcon actually let out a sharp whistle that ripped through the air. Seeing its target flying up into the air, it directly charged up into the sky, turning its head to chase after the Misty Night True Child! "Hua!"

The entire audience cried out in alarm, they clearly didn't expect that this bow intent could be used to track them!?


The true son of Fog Night also revealed a trace of surprise. He tapped his true essence in the air and once again dodged a shadow dance in mid-air! "However, Ren Zhuo did not give up, and the longbow in his hand continued to shoot!" Eagle Flying Feather! "


As he continued to shoot, circles of light arrows that were green and gold in color shot out into the sky! "With this, the entire arena seemed to have turned into a sea of arrows. Ren Zhuo had forced the True Son of Mist to the point where he had nowhere to run!" "Rustle! Rustle!" The continuous release of the bow's intent did not give the Starchild any chance to take a breather.


No matter how the True Son of Mist resisted and evaded, the number of wounds on her body continued to increase! Blood splattered in all directions. A large portion of the Misty Night True Child's dress had been cut off, and his thigh was covered in all sorts of bloody wounds! Many of the audience members were originally enjoying the scene, but upon seeing the Fog Night True Son sustain such injuries, they could not help but sigh with emotion. This seductive woman may seem seductive, but she was actually very tenacious in her bones! The Heavenly Eagle falls! "


Ren Zhuo once again released a soaring bow, just like a giant eagle soaring up into the sky, descending from the sky! In the midst of the countless flying feathers, the True Child Wu Ye was unable to dodge and was struck directly onto the stage! The entire audience sucked in a breath of cold air. This Ren Zhuo truly did not hold back for the fairer sex. He was ruthless! " "Just give up," Ren Zhuo said flatly. He didn't want to be too harsh on a girl. After all, this was an arena battle, not a life-and-death battle.

The True Son Night lay prone on the stage, his hands and feet, his body bleeding profusely.

However, she stood up shakily, even if one of her arms was broken, she would not be able to pull it up.


There was no longer any trace of a smile on the face of the Mistborn, and his expression was terrifyingly dark! I've underestimated you … "So you've never used your full strength."


Ren Zhuo said, "Your speed is good for melee cultivators, but for archers like me, your speed is meaningless.


Your fox like appearance and illusions are useless against me. We archers focus our energies and focus our attention without limits.


So, you have no chance of winning. Just give up and take advantage of the fact that your injuries have yet to affect your life. "


"Master, I promised Master that I would take first place …" To give up here, how could he still have the qualifications …. to be the Demon God Emperor, the disciple of Sword Saint Wu Yeyue!? "

Ren Zhuo frowned as he felt that something was amiss. He immediately pulled back his bow, planning on launching the final strike at the True Master Wu Yeyue! For some unknown reason, the weak and fragile girl that seemed to be on the verge of collapse in front of him made him feel an incomparable sense of danger! Shadow Dance … … "Time flies!"

The white light in the eyes of the Night of Mist transformed into blue flames in an instant!





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