"Clan leader!?"
Everyone in the Ning clan was distraught, crying and crying.
I originally thought that their clan leader had been saved, but I never expected that he would still die in the end! ?
This scene that was beyond everyone's expectations shocked and angered the Ning family.
"The patriarch of the Ning family... was still killed!?"
"How is this possible! Guanzhu Lu has clearly taken action, but he still failed to save him!?"
"Who is that kid!? Even Guanzhu Lu can't stop him?!"
Everyone in the Seven Guwu Clan was horrified. It was unimaginable what a powerful opponent they faced this time.
Especially the head of the Qin family broke out in a cold sweat. He was thankful in his heart that he had not followed the Ning family and the Yan family into the arena just now. Otherwise, he would have become a corpse now.
Ning Zhengrong's death not only shocked and angered the Seventh Guwu Clan, but also stunned all the ancient warriors from the Three Mountains and Five Sects who came.
"This little bastard... was able to surpass Guanzhu Lu and kill Ning Zhengrong? It's really incredible!" Xu Damabang was also shocked.
"Amazing!" The ancient warriors of Tianshan Mountain admired sincerely.
"Heroes are born in youth!" Gu Wu from Kunlun Mountain had to admit.
"Grandpa, we are rich!" The descendants of Tianji from the Five Sects of Divination, as well as a group of gamblers behind them, also suppressed the excitement in their hearts and did not cheer out.
"Haha, when did I miss it?" Tian Jizi smiled mysteriously, but in fact, he was very unsure just now.
At this moment, on the referee's bench.
Lu Daoxuan, the temple master of Baiyun Temple, clenched his fists and his face was filled with anger.
He had clearly said something just now that he would protect Ning Zhengrong.
In the end, he was killed by Ye Feng with a sword!
Looking at the whisk that was broken into two parts, Lu Daoxuan's face became even more angry.
This not only destroyed one of his weapons, but also slapped him in the face in public.
On his own territory, if he can't even protect the people he wants to protect, if this matter spreads, Baiyun Temple and his own reputation will be destroyed in one day! ?
"That's unreasonable!"
Lu Daoxuan shouted angrily.
"You didn't listen to dissuasion and went to my Baiyun Temple without permission to kill innocent people indiscriminately! Destroy my whisk!"
"Don't you take me seriously?"
Facing Lu Daoxuan's furious questioning, Ye Feng said calmly: "Today is a duel between me and the Seventh Guwu Clan. The battle will be final. What does it have to do with you?"
"Besides, that's what you said before the war started: fists and feet have no eyes, swords are ruthless, life and death are your own!"
"Why, are you going to change your story now?"
Faced with Ye Feng's repeated contradictions, Lu Daoxuan became increasingly angry.
"What a sharp-tongued, ignorant boy!"
"Don't think that just because you have some skills as a three-legged cat, you can run wild in our Baiyun Temple!"
"Let me tell you - on my territory, my words are the decree!"
"I can only kill those who I allow to be killed, and no one can touch those who are not allowed to be killed!"
Hearing this, Ye Feng laughed: "I just moved and killed you, what can you do!?"
"Then you are asking for death!!!"
As he spoke, Lu Daoxuan's Taoist robe suddenly swelled up, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.
When they met Lu Daoxuan, they argued and turned against Ye Feng because of Ning Zhengrong's death.
Everyone in the Guwu Seven Clan suddenly became energetic and seized this opportunity for revenge.
They all pulled out their weapons and loudly echoed: "Ancient martial arts cannot be insulted!"
"Ye Feng! For these six lives today, we will make you pay with blood!"
