One after another, the spiritual fire rose up, and several talismans were ignited one by one. Fang Yi in front of him had to retreat, but the opponent retreated, but she was unable to escape the attack. For a moment, she seemed to be shrouded in a fireball, and she could even hear the squeaking sound of her hair being burned.

To activate an attack spell on yourself to block your opponent?

Fang Yi was shocked when he looked at the scene. It was only a little short. If she had reacted a little slower, she would probably be directly involved in the attack range of the talisman at such a close distance.

However, in this way, the talisman has begun to work, which means that Chu Yunyi can no longer decide the attack position, and of course it gave Fang Yi enough but a reaction. Fang Yi's body was still in the air, so he had already set up a defensive posture. With Chu Yunyi's current situation, she had no control at all, so she was confident enough to dodge. When this wave completely consumed her spiritual power, she would be defeated without fighting.

Suddenly, her pupils shook, and a fire thrust into her eyes: the human figure surrounded by the flames trembled and knelt on her knees, but did not stand up, but focused all her strength at her feet, kicked her suddenly, carrying a spell that was inspiring, and burning flames around her, like a wild wolf that was trapped in beasts, pounced towards her opponent.

She knew that she would be avoided when she sent a talisman at this time, so she simply took advantage of this opportunity to get close to her... Using her body as the carrier of the talisman, she tied a pack of explosives on her body to ensure her hit, and she would burn her with her opponent's jade?

Everyone was shocked by this guess, and the next scene verified everyone's guess. The fire rushes towards Fang Yi, spreading his hands in the air to hug him - and the object of his hug is naturally Fang Yi.

"you···!"

Fang Yi's shout was shocked and frightened. This was a completely brainless suicide-style fight, but it actually appeared on the opponent.

This opponent dares to use this style of play? How can he use this style of play?!

She immediately raised her fist and fought against the burning pain of being burned by the flames, and headed towards the Chu Yunyi middle door opposite her!

But in the face of her explosive offensive, Chu Yunyi did not hide at all this time, and just pushed her fist forward straight upward, poking her hands out in the air. Taking advantage of the opportunity when both of them were in the air, the dangerous pull would touch her clothes.

Stop, this is not a fighting method for cultivators!

Lieyan approached, but Fang Yi felt a chill on his back, as if even the force of the fist trembled, and finally couldn't help but shout, "Don't go by..."

A burning incense suddenly fell from the sky and fell lightly to the ground. Although the china incense looked ordinary and not like a little spiritual power attached, it just slashed across the flame like nothing, and penetrated directly to the ground with a crackling sound, standing between Fang Chu and the others.

Just as it was inserted into the ground, the air around it seemed as if the air was stagnant, and all the energy was restrained: the two women in front of her retreated at the same time, Fang Yi took a few steps back and sat unsteadily, his face was still full of shock. The spiritual flames on Chu Yunyi's body dissipated in an instant, and his whole body swayed to the ground. The fluctuations of spiritual power emitted from the fragrance shocked her and fainted directly, and the bloody steam on her body rose.

The ultimate stimulation turned to the extreme stop. The audience around stood together, and then turned to a corner of the field - "Wei Ze" standing there was retracting his hand that was swaying the incense and spoke calmly.

"One blow just now involves the possibility of life and death, and this game is suspended."

"Wei Ze" said: "The outcome will be shelved first, and the school will judge it later. Now, you can leave."

With one sentence, no one refuted it. No one was blind. It could be seen that Chu Yunyi's attack just now was clearly a desperate attack, not only targeting the opponent, but also including himself.

It would be a bit forced to say that this is a Jedi turnaround. But the people present had to ask themselves... If they really did change themselves on the court, would they dare to use this style of play?

The answer is unknown.

The barrier was dim and the students around him had not yet reacted. Yuan Qingqing and Jiang Ling had already rushed forward and ran to Chu Yunyi who was there through the barrier. Yuan Qingqing quickly fed a pill to her mouth, and tapped several acupoints on her body to suppress the internal injury. Jiang Ling was losing spiritual power while taking it, intentionally or unintentionally shaved Fang Yi there, and his eyes made the latter shudder.

"What are you going to do to me?" Fang Yi said hesitantly, "Senior sister, are you her roommates?"

"It's not our turn now." Jiang Ling glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "I don't deny that of course I want to stand on Yunyi's side. But this is just a game between the two of you. If I do anything about it, it's an insult to this game and her."

While talking, Yuan Qingqing had already completed the emergency treatment of Chu Yunyi. He stood up and walked over. He checked Fang Yi's condition with the same technique as Chu Yunyi, took out the pill from the space bag and handed it to her.

"I have to take Yunyi to the infirmary later. Your situation should be better. Take this first. Come and see me if you have any questions."

Fang Yi took the pill from her with a complicated expression and took it. He looked at the opponent over there and remained silent. Until she watched Jiang Ling carry Chu Yunyi, who was unconscious over there and was about to take it to the infirmary, she slowly stood up, looked at the opponent, and whispered: "When she wakes up, please say sorry to her for me."

"This is a match for the Immortal Games, there is no need to apologize."

"It's something else." Fang Yi said, standing up, "Anyway, I'll bother the two seniors."

After she said that, she took the glasses in her exit bag and walked off the field a little staggeringly, and her figure was drowned in the crowd gradually leaving the field, and her back seemed a little lonely.

But in contrast to her silence, the crowd watching was already exploded.

"Is this a woman fighting?"

"Grass, it's so exciting to play when you come up!"

"I heard before that this game involves life and death, and I haven't taken it seriously yet... Now I believe it."

At this time, several surrounding stadiums also ended in groups of three or three, but the people in this game were obviously not recovering yet. They were chattering while leaving the field, and there was a sense of lingering fear in their words.

But no matter what, the first game ended. The true appearance of this arena was presented to everyone.

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——Yes, that's what this game looks like.

——It is obvious that the cultivator has to fight, so why do you make yourself a virtue?

——In the face of the battle between those real cultivators, I am still too young.

Chu Yunyi slowly opened her eyes, but her eyes were no longer the empty clouds that were unknown, but were replaced by the ceiling of the Danfang Laboratory.

I was taken to the infirmary...

She took a long breath and could vaguely smell the fragrance of the refreshing flowers. The fragrance made her wake up quickly, and then her eyes suddenly opened wide.

"Ah!" Chu Yunyi stood up and then was stimulated by the hidden pain everywhere in her body.

"Don't move." Yuan Qingqing, who was sitting next to her, pressed her shoulder, "You suffered an internal injury during the game. I just stabilized your situation and had to rest for a day or two."

Under Yuan Qingqing's strength, Chu Yunyi couldn't struggle, so she had to lie back as she said, before touching the mattress, and immediately asked: "Game...How is that game?"

"The school has mediated the degree of death and disability," said Jiang Ling. "I just sent a message from the instructor. You didn't win this game."

"That's it..."

Chu Yunyi's eyes dimmed instantly. She could hold on after being hit so many times during the game, but at this time her nose suddenly felt a little sore.

"You didn't win, but the school handled it as a draw, giving you a special qualification. Fang Yi was the same. Next, you will be re-sorted and fight again with other students who were judged as special qualifications to decide the final result of this game."

Chu Yunyi raised her head and saw Jiang Ling also looking at her: "This is the opportunity given to you by the school's performance. It was you who made it yourself. Fang Yi also recognized the result. She also said that she would apologize to you."

"Apologize?"

Chu Yunyi blinked and was a little confused, but she quickly realized that she unconsciously curled the corners of her mouth. Although this was rude, she suddenly felt very happy.

"I will tell her that I accept her apology." Chu Yunyi said, "I'll go find her later."

"You must go find her... After all, you have become famous in school in this battle, look."

Jiang Ling said, holding her phone in front of her, which showed several messages from Kunlun Magpie Bridge.

"018: Confess my love for the junior Chu Yunyi in the exam room on the 17th today. You really shocked me."

"002: Screaming from the air, Miss Chu Yunyi is awesome, thank you for hiding me!"

"025: I dare not confess my love anymore, so I'd better call Chu Yunyi in the exam room on the 17th today. Your fierce hug is really something that ordinary people can accept..."

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There were five or six news items like this, and the content was full of desire to survive, which made Chu Yunyi smile. If it weren't for the pain in her body, she would have laughed out loud regardless of her image.

Although she was so embarrassed and did not win a decent victory, she suddenly felt very happy and happy.

"You really scared a lot of people today, Qingqing and I are both." Jiang Ling said as she put away her phone, "Why did you suddenly start to mess around? This is not like you."

"Because..." Chu Yunyi wiped away the tears from laughing from the corners of her eyes and said softly, "Because, I want to be an immortal cultivator myself."

Without thinking, she came out: She stood on this ring for herself. She went on stage to fight because she wanted to do this. Her desire for victory had nothing to do with anyone's request.

——This is the reason why she fought to the end. She finally figured it out now.

"But I have to say, you really know how to mess around." Jiang Ling, who was beside her, looked at her with her hands in her chest and blamed her, "It's really... You freshmen, have not much cultivation, but they are more courageous than the other, and they are all good at doing whatever they want."

"I'm sorry." Chu Yunyi lowered her head, "I'm worried about me."

"What do we have? It's mainly you..." Jiang Ling pointed at her shoulder, "The injury to Qingqing can be cured, but we can't control this..."

Chu Yunyi looked in the direction of her finger and saw the ends of her hair hanging on her shoulders. Originally, her hair was shawl, but in the game, the fire talisman directly ignited her hair and clothes together. The clothes could be changed, but the burnt hair could only be cut off. Now the length left has just passed the back of her head, and the edges were long and short, as if they had been gnawed by a dog.

Chu Yunyi twisted the ends of her hair, and less than half of the hair she was proud of was left. She originally thought she would be lost, but now... she is surprisingly calm.

"It's okay, just like that, it's pretty good." Chu Yunyi put down his hand and smiled, "If this happens, will there be a weakness missing when the fight starts again?"

Yuan and Jiang looked at each other in front of him, and they both saw an accident in each other's eyes.

"You...ah."

Jiang Ling sighed again and stood up: "Forget it, let's do it. Qingqing, you will take her back later. There is something else to do with my student union, so let's go first."

Yuan Qingqing nodded: "Have you applied for volunteers from other competitions?"

"Yes, after all, I am also a student union cadre. I must have more effort in this kind of thing." Jiang Ling picked up her clothes and put them on her, "Especially... there are a few games that are very popular later, so I have to check it out."

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As she said, no matter what happens, the progress of the Immortal Games is still continuing.

Although the arena battles are very popular, no matter how much the new students are, the methods of the new students are not as good as those of the first old students. After the first day's competition satisfies the freshness, the number of viewers on the second day dropped significantly, which is also in line with the law of declining popularity.

But this rule was broken on the afternoon of the third day - the reason was that a well-known figure was assigned to this day.

"Hey! You know, today is the game for Jie Tianyang, against Pan Youwen!"

"Oh, the legendary first new student, that's what you have to go and see."

"Then Pan Youwen is also unlucky. Why did he meet Brother Jie in the first round of lottery draw? I'm afraid someone has lost his head..."

In such a discussion, the noise of the first day was restored in front of the arena, but this noise was mostly concentrated in front of the same platform. Amid the chattering, the audience stretched their necks and watched the figure who was expected to come from the entrance of the blessed place, stepped onto the ground, and walked step by step towards the field in front of them.

The applause from all around him was rising, "Brother Jie is mighty!" "Brother Jie is on!" and so on, but he didn't take a look at it anymore. He walked onto the ring, but his eyes turned to the adjacent platform on the other side - on that stage, another figure carrying a spirit sword was also slowly stepping onto the arena, with few spectators around him, which contrasted with the enthusiasm here.

I didn't meet the first game, but I hope you don't let me down.

As Jie Tianyang thought so, he tightened his fist with an undetectable force, withdrew his gaze and turned to his own arena again. The techniques around him were shining, and two barriers rose on the platforms on both sides at the same time.

"On the 20th arena, Xie Tianyang vs. Pan Youwen, start."
Chapter completed!