The other party's tone is so big, Jun Yinfan is even more energetic, he doesn't think he can beat the other party.

"Then give it a try!" The spiritual energy in his body condensed.

The surrounding disciples also felt that the scene was full of gunpowder, and some good people were still happy to watch the two of them fight.

However, Lin Yuan was still reasonable, and a cold voice immediately shouted, "Yin Fan, enough is enough."

Hearing that the elder of his sanctuary actually stopped him, Jun Yinfan couldn't understand it and said angrily: "Lin Lao, how can this be counted? It's all because of him that Junior Sister will..."

"Okay! The competition is still going on now, don't waste everyone's time, as for the rest..." Lin Yuan's eyes turned to Yun Haochen, his voice sank again, "Naturally it won't be like that!"

Now that he has said that, Jun Yinfan can't do it anymore, but he is still a little unwilling to let out ruthless words from Chao Yun Haochen, "Wait! What if you have a marriage contract with your junior sister? This matter will never forgive you easily. !Humph!"

The people carrying the stretcher had already arrived at the venue, and someone could clearly see the person lying on the stretcher, covered with injuries and blood on his face...

This looks even more strange, "Isn't this Wang Dali of the Watershed Sect?"

"Huh? That's right! Why is he?" Everyone was even more puzzled.

The heads of the various sects can't help but wonder, what happened?

"Sect Master Lu is really calm." Yi Hantian licked his lips and looked at him.

Lu Yan's movements were slow and leisurely, and he was not nervous about the reaction of the people in the sanctuary.

"I won the prize, just don't be nervous."

He said this, but the elders around him were not so calm. The third and fourth elders looked at him in surprise, "What the hell is going on here?"

Yan Shu was also suddenly surprised, "What's going on? Why was Dali carried in like this?"

Liu Chengjun was a little weak and weak, his face was pale, and was supported by Fu Xinyu and sat back to his seat, as if he didn't even have the strength to speak.

The person who was close, after seeing it clearly, couldn't help saying: "It seems that the saint is not injured?"

"It's not injured, but it's not completely fine. You can see that she is really weak, and her face is uglier than before." The man said, and suddenly said: "However, why was Wang Dali injured and carried in? Even if you collapse, you won't be bleeding, right?"

After this person finished speaking, the people next to him also felt strange.

She Xiaokui asked the doctor curiously, "What's the matter? Shouldn't it be the saintess of the Sanctuary who brought in? Why is it Wang Dali who went to the toilet very early in the Watershed Sect?"

The words fell, and his eyes were fixed on the doctor, who happened to be the doctor of the Meteor Sect, so naturally She Xiaokui could not ignore it.

And the question She Xiaokui asked was exactly what everyone wanted to know.

The doctor looked at Elder Lin in the Sanctuary with some embarrassment. When She Xiaokui saw his small gesture, he immediately determined that there was something tricky!

Immediately, he shouted: "Bold! When this young lady asks you, what do you think of the people in the Sanctuary? Is it difficult, what do you want to say, and ask them if they are not successful? Are you from the Meteor Sect or the Sanctuary? Listen to him or listen to me?"

The doctor's legs suddenly became weak, and he almost knelt down. He quickly explained to She Xiaokui, "No, the eldest miss has misunderstood. This is about the saintess..."

When Fu Xinyu heard that he was about to say it, he immediately scolded, "Shut up!"

"Shut up!" She Xiaokui's eyes were cold to the bone, and she yelled at Fu Xinyu.

This sudden change shocked the people around, and people who had never seen She Xiaokui go mad were all stunned.

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