Just as the sharp sword was approaching at a high speed, and he was about to drink blood from his bones, he noticed that all the disciples here were breathing stagnant, but the haggard old man who was in danger sneered in his heart: I'm afraid it's not that easy!
"boom--!"
Amid the ear-piercing explosions, only a loud "clang" sound was heard. Immediately, a horrified figure vomited blood wildly. As he lost control and flew upside down, a pair of experienced hands tightly grasped the broken sword inserted into the chest.
"You..., poof—!"
With difficulty, he raised his hand and pointed at the white-haired old man standing proudly in front of him. After the elder unwillingly smashed the ground, he only said one word, and then he spat out a large mouthful of thick black blood and died.
"His! He's dead...!"
The whole place was in an uproar, and even the dozens of elders who were fiercely fighting on other duel stages subconsciously slowed down their movements and glanced in horror.
No one expected that a good "sparring competition" would lead to death! In this case, the problem becomes serious.
"Master beat an elder to death...!"
Swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva suddenly, Zhu Bupang and the two men, who were thirsty, opened their eyes wide and stared at the white-haired old man standing in the wind on the duel stage. They felt that their hearts were in their throats.
But for a moment, the two of them were so anxious that they couldn't speak. They broke out in a cold sweat and kept mumbling: Master, why don't you run away? Don’t you know you’ve stabbed Lou Zi?
It's ridiculous that the two Zhu Bupang people were shouting "mighty" loudly and took the lead before. At this time, their master was really "mighty", but they were speechless.
"Bold Ling Weiyun, my sect treats you well, but you dare to openly kill the elders! Come on, get this old guy with a human face and a beast heart!"
At the VIP table, the gray-haired old man was the first to react. He immediately stood up and shouted loudly.
Immediately, the five late-stage tenth-level elders on several nearby duel platforms looked at each other in tacit understanding. They all held weapons and stepped forward, tightly surrounding the withered old man who lowered his head and frowned at Thunder's right claw.
"Stop! This matter contains a lot of strange things. No one is allowed to act rashly until I investigate it carefully!"
The kind-browed old man's face was as gloomy as ink. Seeing that the situation was not going well, he quickly ducked into duel platform No. 24 and stood in front of the withered old man without saying a word.
"This...!?" Seeing Liu Yidao standing in the middle, the expressions of several tenth-level elders flickered. For a moment, they were neither advancing nor retreating, so they had to turn their heads and glance at the VIP seats at the same time.
"Liu Yidao, why do you want to protect criminals? Is it possible that you and him are in the same group?"
The white-haired old man turned his eyes, and then the words he spat out were extremely sharp, with the momentum of "If you don't let go, I won't let you go." The kind-browed old man was so angry that he turned pale after hearing this.
"That's enough! Shut up, everyone..."
Just as the scene was noisy, the Great Elder was about to shout the word "take it" again, when a powerful and angry voice shocked everyone.
"What happened, I was fooled...!"
The man in purple glanced at the severe situation facing him on the duel stage. While his heart was touched by Elder Liu's righteous act, Feng Ling was slightly startled and seemed to realize something.
Gu Chen's complaint, the great elder's support and accountability, Li Tian's life and death challenge, the duel field has always been a place to resolve huge grievances.
"Nine Heavens Holding the Moon Fist!"
"Thousands of Flowers Floating Sword Technique!"
"Five Tigers' Mountain Sword Techniques!"
…
Rows of neatly arranged martial arts secret books passed by Feng Ling's eyes, which was simply dazzling. After reaching the fifth floor, three martial arts secret books appeared in front of Feng Ling, which were at the legendary level.
"Punch nine punches in a row, and the power of the punch skyrockets! When it reaches the highest level, it can punch the opponent into the nine heavens and turn it into... stars!"
"A sword energy as thick as an arm is condensed in a short period of time. When it collides with the opponent, it will automatically decompose into thousands of sword flowers, winning by surprise!"
"The sword technique is sharp and violent, and it is endless, like five ferocious tigers digging into the mountains, extremely domineering!"
"Liu Yidao, why do you want to protect criminals? Is it possible that you and him are in the same group?"
The white-haired old man turned his eyes, and the words he spat out were extremely sharp, with the momentum of "If you don't let go, I won't let you go." The kind-browed old man was so angry that he turned pale after hearing this.
"That's enough! Shut up, everyone..."
Just as the scene was noisy, the Great Elder was about to shout the word "take it" again, when a powerful and angry voice shocked everyone.
"What happened, I was fooled...!"
The man in purple glanced at the severe situation facing him on the duel stage. While his heart was touched by Elder Liu's righteous act, Feng Ling was slightly startled and seemed to realize something.
Gu Chen's complaint, the great elder's support and accountability, Li Tian's life and death challenge, the duel field has always been a place to resolve huge grievances.
"Nine Heavens Holding the Moon Fist!"
"Thousands of Flowers Floating Sword Technique!"
"Five Tigers' Mountain Sword Techniques!"
…
Rows of neatly arranged martial arts secret books passed by Feng Ling's eyes, which was simply dazzling. After reaching the fifth floor, three martial arts secret books appeared in front of Feng Ling, which were at the legendary level.
