Chapter 967

Fang Lingqiu's face was cloudy, he realized that he had made a mistake.

Knowing that Lang Yuanjia was going to fight in Jiujue Valley, he didn't choose to fight by himself.

"Why!"

There was a sound of lamentation in the Wan Jianzong camp.

They lost again in the second game, the epee Tie Lian was completely defeated by Jiujue Valley's painter Yuan Jia.

In fact, in terms of strength, Tie Lian may not lose to Lang Yuanjia.

But it's a pity that Lang Yuanjia's attack method just restrained the epee Tie Lian, who was said to be ingenious and useless.

In this match, Wan Jianzong was extremely depressed after losing.

Many Wanjianzong disciples have secretly blamed Fang Lingqiu in their hearts.

If it wasn't for Fang Lingqiu's overbearing, how could they have fallen to this embarrassing level?

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, this time Fang Lingqiu might be in a cocoon!"

"Who says it's not? In the third round of Jiujue Valley, Zi Mo'er must be playing. Fang Lingqiu will definitely lose!"

"The next four are against the top one, I understand this truth, there is no way Fang Lingqiu doesn't know about it!"

"It's not that he doesn't know, he is too self-righteous, he thinks that he is at the same level as Zi Mo'er, so he may not lose!"

The disciples of various sects sneered one after another.

Today's Wan Jianzong has fallen into an embarrassing situation.

As long as they lose one more game, they will be replaced by Jiujue Valley. I'm afraid no one expected this situation.

After all, no matter who it is, they will think that Baihuazong will be replaced by Jiujuegu, but who would think that Wanjianzong will follow in the footsteps of Baihuazong in the end.

In the Jiujue Valley camp, there was joy.

Their Jiujue Valley, among the advanced four sects, is almost a certainty.

No one would think that Zi Mo'er, the big sister, would lose in the last round, even if her opponent was Fang Lingqiu.

"Unexpectedly, this last match is actually a duel between Fang Lingqiu and Zi Mo'er!"

Xue Ziqian said with a smile, his eyes were full of gloating.

Ye Meng ignored Xue Ziqian, he gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't worry about Wan Jianzong, that Fang Lingqiu is also a waste, they are doomed!"

"Next, we should prepare for the four big competitions. During the four big competitions, this baby will appear in person!"

For the four great competitions, there is no limit to the number of appearances each disciple can make, that's why Ye Meng said this.

He is going to take over all the competitions of the Hundred Flowers Sect and ensure that the Hundred Flowers Sect can take the first place.

Xue Ziqian and other disciples didn't say much when they heard the words. This was discussed a long time ago.

While Ye Meng was speaking, Fang Lingqiu and Zi Mo'er in the field had already decided the winner.

Without any accidents, Fang Lingqiu, known as the successor of the sword master and the most advanced swordsman among the younger generation in the Neon Realm, lost completely to Zi Mo'er, a crushing defeat.

As soon as the result came out, there was a dead silence in the Wan Jianzong camp, and no one could accept this fact.

They were actually kicked out of the four sects and reduced to low-ranking sects!

Gongsun Leng, the lord of the Wanjian Sect, looked extremely gloomy. He stared at Fang Lingqiu, wishing he could tear Fang Lingqiu to pieces!

If it wasn't for Fang Lingqiu, how could their Wan Jianzong have fallen to this level?

Qin Chuanyuan, the left envoy of Hehezong, also had an ugly expression on his face.

His concubine is Gongsun Leng's younger sister, and he has a very close relationship with Wan Jianzong.

This time, Wan Jianzong was kicked out of the four sects, which was extremely depressing for him.

"Damn Fang Lingqiu!"

Qin Chuanyuan cursed secretly, feeling more and more depressed.