Nine Realms Sword Master

The audience stared wide-eyed at the scene on the stage, completely silent.

The disciples of Shentian Temple were the most exaggerated. They all looked dumbfounded, and they all stood or sat dumbfounded as if they were hit by thunder.

Boom!

There was a strange noise.

Seeing that Hong Xi's physical body gradually turned into two halves, he fell heavily on the ring.

Blood and internal organs splashed all over the place.

Die completely!

The scene was particularly bloody and terrifying.

This scene, like a sharp sword, penetrated the hearts of everyone in Shentian Temple and stimulated everyone's scalp.

People are about to forget to breathe, their hearts are about to stop beating, and they are about to lose consciousness.

But... it's not over yet!

I saw that Longhuanjiang suddenly raised his sword again, and stabbed fiercely at Hong Xi's body.

The irritable sword energy was attached to his sword, and it jumped like fireworks.

"not good!"

The people of Shentian Palace turned pale with fright.

"competition is over!"

Yun Qingye in the audience reacted immediately, let out a shrill scream, and then rushed to the ring without thinking about his own safety.

but...

It's too late!

Just looking at Longhuanjiang's sharp sword, it looked like a mass of fiery swords that could incinerate everything. The moment it pierced Hong Xi's body, his body was completely wrapped in sword energy.

The white sword energy was like a flame and like a devil's mouth, completely devouring Hong Xi.

When Yun Qingye rushed over, Hong Xi's body had been reduced to ashes and disappeared into the air.

No bones left!

Ashes!

A living person seems to have never existed in this world.

Countless eyes looked at the arena, and at the long knife that fell on the arena, a sense of mourning could not help spreading in all directions.

finally.

Everyone at the scene came back to their senses, and the entire arena was completely exploded.

"it is good!"

All the disciples of the Outer Sect stood up, shouting excitedly.

The disciples of the Lingxi Sword Sect shouted proudly.

"Did you see it? Did you see it? This is the strength of my Lingxi Sword Sect!"

"The sixth hero was killed so easily by my brother! You are nothing but a bunch of trash!"

"Hahaha, happy, happy!"

"This is just the beginning!"

A group of disciples shouted excitedly.

Temple of God

No one here pays attention to the clamor of Lingxi Sword Sect disciples.

People just stared blankly at the stage, unable to accept this reality for a while.

Everything was just as Zhang Shenwu said, the other party had already started to destroy the body and wipe out the traces, and did not give Bing Xintang a chance to heal at all.

Except for the knife, Hong Xi left nothing behind.

"Hong Xi!"

Many elderly elders were crying and suffering.

Such a genius seed fell like this... What a pity this is, and what a huge loss to the Temple of God!

Some female disciples couldn't help covering their faces and weeping.

The scene is so sad.

Seeing the sharp blade on the ground, Yun Qingye was furious, pointed at Longhuanjiang and shouted: "Disciple Longhuanjiang, what should you do?"

"What is my fault?" Long Huanjiang glanced at Yun Qingye and asked.

"This elder has clearly called the end of the game! Why do you still want to destroy Hong Xi's corpse?" Yun Qingye was furious,

Trembling with anger.

"Elder, I'm sorry, I didn't hear it. Maybe Hong Xi used the technique of muting the sound after taking the stage, so that I couldn't hear the outside voice? What's more, in that form, I didn't have time to stop the move. If Elder Yun Long Huanjiang will not refute if there is any crime that I want to impose on me." Long Huanjiang said calmly, with no trace of panic on his face.

Hearing the sound, Yun Qingye trembled violently and pointed at Longhuan River, but couldn't say a word.

He has no evidence, and he can't impose charges on Longhuanjiang. After all, so many people are watching...

"It looks like Elder Yun doesn't intend to punish his subordinates anymore!"

Seeing that Yun Qingye was so angry that he was half dead but speechless, Long Huanjiang snorted softly, and then shouted at Shentian Temple: "Is there anyone else who wants to come up on stage to compete with my subordinates? Don't hesitate, come here!" Bar!"

The mighty sound spread all over the place.

So rampant!

However...

No one responded from the Temple of God.

People either bowed their heads in silence, showing pain on their faces, or were helpless and at a loss.

Even Hong Xi is not an opponent of Longhuanjiang... What can they use to compete with Longhuanjiang?

The disciples were completely overwhelmed by the Longhuan River.

Rao, some elders all had expressions on their faces, with a heavy look in their eyes.

This is only Longhuanjiang... so powerful.

There are so many powerful clans at the scene, I don't know how many powerful people are hiding...

If now Lian Long

Huanjiang can't even deal with it, other people... what can they use to contend?

For a while, everyone was worried.

However, at this moment, several figures walked into the arena and walked towards the seats.

The appearance of these few people immediately attracted the attention of many people at the scene.

This is a total of four people.

Three men and one woman.

With calm faces, they walked to the seats in Shentian Temple and sat down without looking at other people.

And with their arrival, the panic atmosphere in the Shentian Palace has unexpectedly eased countless times.

"It's Senior Brother Gongsun! Senior Sister Zhan!"

"Brother Aspiration is here too!"

"Great! They're finally here!"

As if seeing the dawn of victory, the disciples of Shentian Temple became excited one by one, and couldn't help standing up and shouting.

"The top five outstanding people? Are you finally here?"

Long Huanjiang stared at the four people who came here, with a burning look in his eyes, but soon, he said with some disappointment: "What? Didn't Qi Wushuang come? That turtle with a shrinking head... still wants to hide stand up?"

As soon as these words fell, countless disciples stared at Longhuanjiang angrily.

"Bastard, how dare you insult Brother Wushuang?"

"What do you think you are? Compared with Senior Brother Wushuang, it's a thousand miles away!"

"Longhuanjiang, don't go too far!"

...

Many people were furious, accusing and yelling loudly, the fear and fear before had disappeared without a trace at this moment, as if everyone's taboo had been touched.

In fact it is.

The number one existence is indeed the idol of countless disciples in the Temple of God, and he is an existence that they cannot desecrate.

How could this be insulted by Longhuanjiang?

The scene was boiling, and it seemed a little messy.

The four disciples sat down.

But one of them stood up and clasped his fists at the master of Shentian Palace before his butt was hot:

"Hall Master, please let the disciples fight!"

This person is the fifth-ranked hero! Gongsun Liuyun!

All the people around looked at him.

Gongsun Liuyun was so eager to make a move, it seemed that he also knew what was going on here, and he was very angry!

"Don't let us down." The Lord of the Temple of God nodded slightly and said calmly.

"yes."

Gongsun Liuyun nodded, then leaped forward, towards the ring.

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