Why are you messing with her? She is full of space beasts.

Chapter 555: Premonition of Panic

No, her intuition told her that Feng Ling'er was up to something again!

At this moment, the voice of Fu Yan announcing the result on the ring brought her back to her senses.

"The Xuan Realm of the Formation Sect wins."

The next match is between contestant number four, Shangguan Qing from the Beast Taming Sect and Qi Tong from the Pill Sect.

Feeling her wrist slightly warm, Ji Jiuying's gaze fell on the podium. Although she couldn't see the eyes under the mask clearly, Ji Jiuying could clearly feel that he was looking at her.

【Ayue, what's wrong with you? 】

【I want to hug you. 】

Ji Jiuying: ???

【If you feel bored, you can go back first. 】

【Watching Jiuer is not boring at all. 】

Suddenly, Ji Jiuying frowned, felt a sharp pain in her chest, and let out a painful moan.

The air in the field suddenly became oppressive and the temperature dropped sharply. Ji Jiuying endured the pain in her chest and sent a message to Gong Mingyue.

[Ayue, I'm fine, I just suddenly felt anxious. ]

Gong Mingyue then resisted the urge to go forward to find her. Si Yu looked at Ji Jiuying and found that there was a layer of evil aura surrounding her that no one else could see.

"Something is wrong. There is suddenly a lot of evil spirit on the little beauty."

Gong Ming frowned when he heard Si Yu. How could there be an evil spirit on Jiu Er for no reason?

"Don't worry, we're here to guard it."

Hei Xiangling also noticed something and stood up, looking at Ji Jiuying with concern. Bai Lisha and Huali looked at Hei Xiangling in confusion, "What's wrong, Sister Xiangling?"

"It's Jiuer..."

Hei Xiangling didn't say what he was thinking of. Upon hearing this, the two looked at Ji Jiuying and saw that her face was indeed pale.

"What happened to Xiaojiu?"

"No, it's okay." Hei Xiangling sat down, worry written all over her face.

Xiao Yichen, who had been paying attention to her every move, followed her gaze and landed on Ji Jiuying. What's wrong with this little girl? Why is her face so pale?

Ji Jiuying unconsciously covered her chest with her hands, with confusion in her eyes. What was going on? Why did she suddenly feel flustered and uneasy?

Feng Yu also noticed that her forehead was covered with cold sweat and her face turned pale. Realizing that something was wrong with her, he hurriedly moved closer.

"Cousin Lanxi, what happened to you? Are you okay?"

When Xuan Jing heard Feng Yu's words, his eyes fell on her and he frowned.

"Nothing, just take a rest."

Seeing that she insisted, Feng Yu didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Gong Mingyue's voice came in my mind.

[Jiuer, let's leave here! ]

[Ayue, no, I must go to the library on Blue Star.]

[It's just the library. I can take you in.]

[Ah Yue, are you a robber? ]

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After an incense stick of time passed, Ji Jiuying felt much better, but for some reason she still felt a little uneasy and had a feeling that something was going to happen.

Soon it was time for Ji Jiuying and Feng Yu to fight.

"Can you still fight?"

Feng Yu looked at her and asked.

Ji Jiuying nodded: "Let's start."

A sword with alternating red and blue colors appeared in Ji Jiuying's hand, the blade flashing with a cold light, and there was no ripple in her clear eyes. In an instant, the figures of the two people intertwined at a speed as fast as lightning. Everyone could only hear the sound of weapons colliding.

The sword moves vigorously and powerfully. Feng Yu frowned. She seemed very anxious?

At this moment, Ji Jiuying's sword was as fast as the wind, pressing forward step by step. Feng Yu barely dodged sideways, but his arm was still cut by the sword. Just as he was about to react, a cold light hit his throat and stopped one centimeter away from his throat.

This fierce battle ended in an instant. The air around seemed to freeze. Feng Yu was defeated without any warning.

Although I had guessed the result long ago, I still had a little more admiration for her swordsmanship.

The top five have already been announced, and the next step is the competition for the top three.

Unlike the previous method, everyone faces a fierce battle with four other opponents. The first place in the ladder competition belongs to the one who can defeat the most opponents. However, if two people have the same score, they will compete again to determine the winner.

At this moment, the whole scene was tense to the extreme, and everyone held their breath, looking forward to the outcome of this ultimate battle.

"Okay, the most tense moment has finally arrived, the competition for the top three."

"We're not going in order this time, so which of the five contestants wants to start the first game?"

Ji Jiuying glanced at Xuanjing and asked, "Are you interested in playing the first game with me?"

Xuanjing looked at her: "Okay."

The two men flew onto the stage, and the arena became boiling again.

"I didn't expect Lan Xi, who is so small, to be so powerful."

"Yes, looking at the situation, I'm afraid that Senior Sister and Second Brother may not be her match."

"Although she is quite capable, you think too highly of her."

"Whether we overestimate it or not, we can find out by placing a bet, right?"

"..."

There was a fierce battle on the field, and there was chaos off the field. No one knew who started the betting and everyone took out their money, magic treasures, and animal cores to place their bets.

"I bet on Lanxi coming first."

"I bet on the Xuan realm."

"I bet on Lanxi too..."

"I'm optimistic about Yao Guanglin."

"Shangguan Qing is not bad either."

"No one is optimistic about Bai Luoshuang? Then I'll do it. I'll bet on her to win."

"..."

Among them, the most people bet on Xuanjing to win, followed by Yaoguanglin, Lanxi, Shangguanqing, and Bai Luoshuang.

On the ring, neither of them used any spiritual weapons. Instead, they continuously released spiritual skills from their hands, launching fierce attacks on each other. The atmosphere was tense and intense.

Without the help of weapons, the two men's hands changed rapidly like phantoms, spiritual skills were constantly released from their hands, lights of various colors intertwined together, and the entire arena radiated brilliant and deadly light waves.

At this moment in the ring, there are no friends, only opponents.

Every time Xuan Jing attacked, he was armed with fierce momentum, coming like a violent storm.

Ji Jiuying's body was agile, light and strange. She shuttled between attacks like a ghost, her steps were as steady as a mountain, and she protected her body with powerful spiritual power. Her counterattack was as powerful as thunder. The spiritual skills in her hands turned into fierce flames and sharp sword beams, whizzing towards the opponent.

The attacks of both sides intersected like meteors, creating dazzling sparks. Their figures flickered on the ring, sometimes fighting in close combat, sometimes pulling away to launch long-range attacks, pushing the atmosphere of the game to a climax.

"Junior Sister Lan, you must win. I've staked my entire fortune on marrying a wife."

"What's that? I've bet everything on her."

"You two are so brave!"

"Don't say anything. I suddenly feel unsure." The man wanted to cry but had no tears. It was all because of his impulse.

Bai Lisha angrily returned to her seat from the crowd, "Done, all bets are on Xiaojiu."

"Not bad, not bad." Hei Xiangling said with a smile.