Godly Student

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"Stop arguing, no matter who is the most important to the Nangong family, we need to know Jue'er's situation now. If we really lose, then there is nothing to say.

But if Jue'er is fine, then we still have a chance, it's too early to say. "Listening to them arguing here, Nangong Chengye was very irritable and interrupted them loudly.

When the several elders who were arguing heard this, they immediately glanced at each other, but their eyes were full of dissatisfaction. However, since the Patriarch had already spoken, they did not dare to say anything more.

And what the Patriarch said was right, they all wanted to know what happened to Nangong Jue now.

If he's okay, that's naturally the best. After all, even if they don't recognize the importance of Nangong Jue, if they can get the top three in the competition and get the resources to enter the dead zone, then everyone will be happy.

But if Nangong Jue was directly defeated by himself, then everything would be meaningless.

The dust on the ring slowly dissipated, but when he saw everything on the ring, everyone's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

Because the arena was full of potholes and a giant yellow sword stuck in the arena, there was no one there!

"Where is the person? Why is Nangong Jue missing?"

"Couldn't it be that he was directly bombarded by his own sword rain without even leaving any scum?" Someone doubted.

"No way? So miserable?"

"What's wrong with this? Don't even think about it. In the situation just now, when such a big rain of swords rushed down, if Guan Zhixin hadn't had that fairy weapon in his hand, he had escaped smoothly. Do you think that Guan Zhixin Will the situation get any better?"

"If this is really the case, then Nangong Jue died too badly. And he was killed by his own sword rain. Isn't this death too dishonorable?"

"There's really no one to blame for this. I can only blame him for not considering his own safety, even though he has such great strength, and ended up hurting himself!"

"Hey! What a pity, Nangong Jue's strength is really too strong. If he doesn't die, then his strength may be the strongest among the top four, and he may even be the first place in the Nine Clans Competition this time." It's all him."

"If he doesn't die, maybe there is such a possibility. It's just a pity,

Perhaps this is God's jealousy of talents! " A group could not help sighing.

While Nangong Jue's battle opened their eyes, they also deeply admired them. Because Nangong Jue and the others who participated in the Grand Competition were masters in the late stage of Mahayana, but they were too young after all, but the strength he showed in this Grand Competition had far exceeded their imagination.

They even thought that even some elders from the nine great families might not be his opponents. You know, the elders of these nine great families are all talented guys, none of them are thousands of years old.

Compared with Nangong Jue and the others who haven't even reached the age of 500, they are indeed quite old.

However, the strength shown by Nangong Jue, who is less than five hundred years old, is stronger than those of them who are thousands of years old. How can they not feel admiration?

This is the case in the world of self-cultivation, there is an innate admiration for the strong!

However, a generation of strong men ended their lives in such a way, and even their bodies were not preserved, which is really a bit sad.

"How did this happen? Where's Jue'er?" The members of the Nangong family were also very surprised. They all thought that Jue'er might have been seriously injured in the arena.

But now there is not even a person, only the huge yellow sword is left, which surprised them too much.

Especially when they heard that the people below were discussing, even saying that Nangong Jue was dead, this made their faces even more ugly.

"Could it be that Jue'er..." an elder said sadly.

"No! It's impossible. With Jue'er's strength, even if she can't withstand the rain of swords, she won't even have a whole body!" Nangong Chengye felt extremely uncomfortable at this time, but he didn't believe Nangong Jue. He couldn't accept it even if he died like this.

"But Patriarch, the arena is only here. If he is still alive, we can see clearly at a glance. Now there is no one in the arena, where else can he go? Can he still hide?" said an elder .

Although everyone didn't want to see such a fact, the arena was only so big. If Nangong Jue was still alive, he would have seen it at that moment.

However, there was nothing left in the arena except the sword, and it seemed that he had no other possibility other than death.

At this time, Guan Zhixin was standing in the air, and he could see the situation on the ring even more clearly, because the entire ring was right under his feet. Even in the pits on the ring, he could see clearly.

There was indeed no sign of Nangong Jue on the ring!

"How is this possible? Could it be that he is so dead that he can't even see the scum?" Guan Zhixin said in disbelief.

Although he also thought that Nangong Jue might just lose like this before, he never thought that Nangong Jue's ending would be so miserable that there was not even scum left.

Thinking of such a possibility, there was a trace of sadness in his heart. Although he won at this time, Nangong Jue was indeed the opponent he admired the most, and even Ji Tian couldn't compare with him in this regard.

Nangong Jue's methods are changeable, and he feels that his strength has improved a lot in this battle with him. He himself can hardly believe that he has fought against such a strong man until now.

Now that he died like this, and still died so tragically, he naturally felt a little regretful in his heart.

"Huh? No?" But just when he was feeling sorry for Nangong Jue's death, he suddenly felt a little danger.

However, he carefully checked everything on the ring, and he found that there was nothing worthy of his attention.

"Look, up there!" However, at this moment, the people under the ring suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted loudly.

When everyone looked at the arena, they immediately saw an incredible scene.

And at this moment, Guan Zhixin also suddenly felt that the slightest danger came from above his head, and he looked up immediately, his expression changed drastically.

At this moment, the entire top of his head seemed to turn red, as if the entire sky was on fire.

What surprised him even more was that there was another rain of swords amidst the fiery red, and this time, a huge red long sword was in the rain of swords.

"Could it be him..." At this moment, a person suddenly came to his mind.

Who else could create such a similar situation, except Nangong Jue. Although he didn't see Nangong Jue at this time, it was certain that Nangong Jue was still alive!

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