After being reborn through the book, the apprentice becomes black and clings to the master's up

At dawn, the finals began. There were a total of thirty disciples who entered the finals, all standing below the martial arts field, waiting for the elder to announce the two sides.

Qi Yufan sat on the viewing platform, feeling more excited than anyone else, as if he was immersed in the competition.

The elder announced the results of the draw, "Li Ang, an inner disciple of Quecheng Peak, has 30% spiritual power; versus Su Kui, an inner disciple of Qingyu Peak, has 40% spiritual power."

The announcement of the results made the other disciples who entered the finals panic. Their highest spiritual power was in the middle 30%, and these 40% spiritual power made them fearful.

Sure enough, Su Kui sent Li Ang flying out of the martial arts platform with one move.

Everyone: Σ（OдO‖) Σ(☆д◎川)ノ!

"Su Kuisheng, an inner disciple of Qingyu Peak"

Su Kui came off the stage, his face full of pride. When he passed by Ye Nanchen, he bumped him provocatively, wiped his neck, and left swaggeringly.

"Ye Nanchen, an inner disciple of Linggu Peak, has 30% spiritual power; he fought against Ji Ke, an inner disciple of Lieye Peak, and has 30% spiritual power."

Ye Nanchen ignored him, it was his turn, but he caught the provocative look in his eyes.

Ye Nanchen's spiritual power was already 10% greater than that of ordinary people, so he had the upper hand and defeated the enemy with one move.

"Linggu Peak inner disciple Ye Nanchen wins"

Ye Nanchen stepped off the stage and saw Su Kui's disdainful eyes, and gave him a cold glance.

"Xie Qing, an inner disciple of Shuiyu Peak, has 20% spiritual power; fighting against Xue Yuyang, an inner disciple of Linggu Peak, has 30% spiritual power."

"Linggu Peak inner disciple Xue Yuyangsheng"

"Su Kui, an inner disciple of Qingyu Peak, has 40% spiritual power; he fought against Duoji, an inner disciple of Minglianya, and has 30% spiritual power."

"Ah!" With a loud sound, the whole person flew several meters away.

"Su Kuisheng, an inner disciple of Qingyu Peak"

"Gui Ke, an inner disciple of the Artifact Peak, has 30% of his spiritual power; fighting against Cheng Xiang, an inner disciple of Linggu Peak, has 30% of his spiritual power."

"Gui Kesheng, an inner disciple of the Utensil Peak"

Cheng Xiang stepped down, and Ye Nanchen and Xue Yuyang went to comfort him.

Cheng Xiang shook his head and said: "I'm not very good at spiritual power. It's okay. You guys go to the competition quickly. Come on!"

"Um"

The elder's voice continued to sound, "Ye Nanchen, an inner disciple of Linggu Peak, has 30% spiritual power; Guike, an inner disciple of Battle Artifact Peak, has 30% spiritual power."

"Linggu Peak inner disciple Ye Nanchen wins"

In the remaining games, he defeated his opponent with just one or two moves.

The game lasted all morning, and in the afternoon, Ye Nanchen and Su Kui fought, and neither of them lost.

Ye Nanchen stood on the competition stage. Su Kui looked at the small body and said disdainfully: "It is purely a coincidence that you can beat my junior brother. In front of me, in front of absolute power, this coincidence does not exist. My spiritual power is so much higher than yours. I will give you a lot of opportunities, but you should give up on your own. Don't cry and be unable to stand up and lose face."

Ye Nanchen said: "It's useless to talk too much. You'll know it after a battle."

"Okay, then you have a good move." Su Kui used 40% of his attack power as soon as he started attacking. He wanted to defeat his opponent with one move, but he obviously underestimated his opponent's ability.

Ye Nanchen nimbly dodged and avoided the fatal attack, and struck at close range.

The two men fought hand to hand.

On the viewing platform, Qi Yufan felt sorry for Ye Nanchen.

Su Kui had a strong physique and was taller than Ye Nanchen. He felt that he should not have restricted his spiritual power at that time. That would have been a mistake.

Nanchen, be careful.

On the fighting stage

Su Kui had a stronger physique and was not as flexible as Ye Nanchen. He was tossing back and forth and was a little exhausted. Ye Nanchen's attacks were only superficial. He had rough skin and thick flesh, so it was neither painful nor itchy for him.

Ye Nanchen didn't want to waste any more and kicked Su Kui in the abdomen. Su Kui took the opportunity to grab his ankle and threw him to the ground. Su Kui activated his spiritual power.

Ye Nanchen endured the pain and dodged away, so that the fatal move could not hit the vital part.

The people watching below were all sweating. They were glad that they did not have a duel with Su Kui, otherwise they would be dead or injured.

Ye Nanchen activated 30% of his spiritual power, and Su Kui was only pushed away a few steps.

He twisted his wrist and said, "I'm very strong. It's taken me so long, and the game should be over."

Suddenly, red and blue flashed across the field, and smoke appeared on the stage, and the smoke obscured everyone's sight.

They could only hear the sounds of fighting and attacks in the smoke, but couldn't see anything else.

Su Kui suddenly lifted Ye Nanchen out of the smoke and smashed it to the ground.

There was the sound of bones breaking, and then there was the sound of bones breaking again.

Although he was far away, Qi Yufan still heard it. He pinched the folding fan in his hand and stared at the action on the stage without blinking.

Su Kui walked out of the smoke and stood in front of everyone, raising his arms to welcome his victory.

The elder took a look and was about to announce the victory when a black shadow suddenly stood up in the smoke.

Qi Yufan saw it and shouted: "Wait!"

The elder looked on, puzzled.

At this time, the smoke dispersed, revealing the boy's body covered in bruises and bruises, but still persevering.

With extremely fast body speed and lightning speed, he rushed towards Su Kui who was unprepared and ready for victory.

With a 'pop' sound, it pierced the flesh and blood, and blood spurted out.

The proud smile on Su Kui's face froze, showing a look of disbelief, and then slowly fell down.

This scene not only stunned the people below, but also stunned the elders who were waiting to announce the results.

Qi Yufan reminded loudly, "It's time to announce the results."

The elder shouted loudly: "Linggu Peak inner disciple Ye Nanchen wins!"

Ye Nanchen was shaking. He couldn't stand anymore. Two of his ribs were broken and he fell to one side.

Seeing this, Qi Yufan stepped down from the viewing platform and caught the man who fell to the side. He touched Ye Nanchen and found that two ribs were broken.

"Master" Ye Nanchen shouted weakly.

"Master is here, Nan Chen. If you can't beat him, just give up." Qi Yufan touched Ye Nanchen's weak face and burst into tears, "Fool"

"Master"

"Okay, Master understands." Qi Yufan carefully picked up Ye Nanchen and headed to the inn.

The others in Linggu Peak also followed him. Xue Yuyang gathered around Ye Nanchen. His junior brother was too seriously injured.

Shang Yu Qingbing squinted her eyes and looked at the figure leaving with the person in her arms.

The scene of Beixing Immortal Lord holding his apprentice and leaving, and the apprentice was still acting coquettishly was enough to shock everyone, which they couldn't envy.

*

Inside the inn

Green Ying healed Ye Nanchen's wounds, and blood poured out one after another.

Qi Yufan's heart twitched when he saw it.

After a while, Lu Ying finished treating his injuries, and Ye Nanchen was lying on the bed wrapped in linen.

Qi Yufan covered him with a quilt, his eyes filled with worry.

Lu Ying said: "Yufan, your disciple has a good constitution and can recover in one night. Don't worry too much."

Xue Yuyang said: "Master, don't worry too much, junior brother will be fine."

Qi Yufan nodded lightly, "It's okay, I'll stay with him."

Seeing this, the others left without disturbing them.

Lu Ying is a woman who knows how to look at people's faces and hearts. She clearly sees that the relationship between the two is not simple, but she just doesn't say it out loud and keeps it in her heart.

Did Xue Qi glance at it when he left? What's going on? What's wrong?

After the door was closed, Qi Yufan sat on the edge of the bed and said to himself: "Aren't you stupid? If you can't win, just admit defeat. There is no need to fight so hard."

"Master" Ye Nanchen held Qi Yufan's hand and murmured in his sleep.

"Master is here, have a good rest."