On the other side, there were fewer and fewer people on the Tianhuoshan side, and all of them were on the scene in the blink of an eye.
But there are still nearly thirty people who want to take revenge on Zhong Yulong!
Among them are the unfathomable leader of the Wuliang Sect, Ji Wuliang, who has not made a move. The Lotus Fairy Qin Xiaoran of the Baihua Sword Sect can still make a move. In addition, there are many famous masters.
Abbot Yuantong of Cuiwei Temple, Wugou Sanren, the master of Jinglei Temple, Du Chengyang, the master of Cangyu Zhai, Gao Anliu, the master of Wangjiang Sect, Xu Yourong, the master of Xu family in Taicheng, and others.
A figure flew towards the competition venue, "Lao Na Yuantong, please give me some advice from Donor Zhong!"
But I saw that his eyebrows were snow-white, but his head was bare and bare. He was wearing a red cassock. He was none other than Yuantong, the abbot of Cuiwei Temple in the Central Plains!
"Cuiwei Temple is the largest temple second only to Lantao Temple. Abbot Yuantong's cultivation is unfathomable!"
"It is said that Cuiwei Temple and Lantao Temple have always been at odds with each other. As an abandoned disciple of Lantao Temple, will Zhong Yulong have a problem with Cuiwei Temple because of this?"
"Zhong Yulong has just experienced a great battle. I wonder how much success he has recovered now?"
Zhong Yulong, who had been practicing Qigong to heal his injuries, opened his eyes and suddenly stood up.
No one can stop him anymore. All our cards have been used up. This time, even if he doesn't get the chance, he will get the chance!
The most difficult thing is not Abbot Yuantong, but the subsequent wheel battle involving nearly thirty masters!
Even when he was at his peak, he still had no confidence at all, let alone the fact that he was still injured and was still incapacitated!
"Master!" Huang Saixian's eyes turned red and he pulled Zhong Yulong's sleeve tightly.
"Master, you can leave the green hills without worrying about having firewood." Li Bingqiang couldn't help but persuade him, but he received a stern look from Zhong Yulong.
"Master, you must... be careful!" Yang Zhe also said with a sigh.
All he could do was help Zhong Yulong lose one top master, but it was a drop in the bucket.
But Zhong Yulong just said, "You guys go down the mountain quickly and don't delay any longer!"
After saying that, he jumped forward to the opposite side of Abbot Yuantong.
"Back then, my junior brother Yuan Xin was seriously injured by you because you dissuaded Master Zhong from committing evil acts, and he passed away not long after he returned to the temple."
"I came here just to avenge my junior brother!"
"Okay!" Zhong Yulong just nodded.
Abbot Yuantong saw a little golden light emanating from his body, and then he punched Zhong Yulong hard.
Zhong Yulong was not afraid and fought head-on with Abbot Yuantong.
Although Abbot Yuantong was a monk, he was ruthless and wanted to kill Zhong Yulong.
The two humanoid tyrannosaurs continued to cause destruction on the top of Huangji Peak, knocking down the stone walls on the peak, revealing a new layer.
But the scene was filled with smoke and dust, sand and rocks were flying, and the noise was loud.
After a moment, the two separated, revealing two figures hidden in the white smoke.
"Master Zhong is indeed brave, but it's a pity that I can see that you are almost exhausted. It seems that you will have to accompany my junior brother soon!" Abbot Yuantong spit out a large mouthful of blood, and then limped back.
Zhong Yulong also felt uncomfortable, his face was pale, and a lot of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
"Du Chengyang of the Immortal Sect, Zhong Yulong, you have ruined my future, and the hatred in my heart cannot be washed away even by the rivers and seas!"
The leader of the Eternal Life Sect, Du Chengyang, then flew up, and as soon as he came up, he used his profound skills to fight Zhong Yulong head-on.
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Du Chengyang was not good at moves but was good at internal strength, forcing Zhong Yulong who was not in the right state to fight hard with him.
At the eighth move, only a scream was heard, and Du Chengyang's body flew into the distance like a cannonball and fell to the ground hard!
This nearly 100-year-old insider master is a good old man who has a good reputation in the southeastern martial arts community.
His eyes were wide open at this time, and after vomiting out a few mouthfuls of blood, he breathed out and died!
At this time, Zhong Yulong was half-kneeling on the ground, vomiting blood.
If it were normal, he could kill this mediocre leader of the Immortality Sect with just one hand, but now his skill is less than 50%, making it extremely difficult to fight!
"Shui Ximen Shang Mingwen!"
A figure flew onto the competition stage again.
Zhong Yulong stood up slowly, and within two seconds of fighting him, he was stabbed in the chest with his sword!
Although his external strength was not broken, a conspicuous white spot appeared on his body.
when!
when!
Shang Mingwen stabbed Zhong Yulong in the chest one after another. This person, who could only be considered second-rate among fifth-level masters, forced the famous Zhong Yulong to dodge and dodge in an extremely embarrassed manner!
The last sword stabbed hard at Zhong Yulong's head, but was tightly clamped by his palms.
But the sword energy also pierced Zhong Yulong's cheek at the same time, creating a wound on his right face!
This means that Zhong Yulong's external skills have reached the critical point of being broken!
Although Zhong Yulong blocked ten moves with difficulty, his complexion turned from white to black.
After vomiting several large mouthfuls of blood, he hurriedly sat down on the field and began to use his energy to force out poison!
The strange poison administered by Mrs. Wen was not completely eliminated in just one night. Because he kept stimulating the energy and blood, it surged back like a scourge at this moment.
If he is forced to leave without luck, he will immediately be poisoned into his bone marrow and die suddenly!
"Haha, Zhong Yulong, how do you want me to do this?"
Upon seeing this, Qin Xiaoran, the Lotus Sword Immortal of the Baihua Sword Sect, flew over quickly, fearing that someone would get ahead of her, and smiled viciously.
"Although you are exercising your skills, the sword in my hand doesn't care what you are doing."
"I have given you a night's recovery time, and Mr. Zhang has also made a ten-move agreement for you.
If I attack you at this time, I don’t think any of the martial arts comrades here will say anything, right?"
Many people in the audience showed contempt, but no one said anything.
After all, many people wanted to kill Zhong Yulong today, so it was impossible to let him go just because he couldn't take the move.
"Tell me, Master Zhong, who is extremely skilled in martial arts, should I stab your heart with my sword, or your face?"
laugh!
Qin Xiaoran stabbed Zhong Yulong's right chest hard with his sword.
Zhong Yulong's expression changed and he spat out a mouthful of blood, but he still didn't open his eyes and continued to use his energy to force out the poison.
"Look, this is the death knell that everyone in the world fears!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! I think you are just a pig and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, hahahaha!"
Qin Xiaoran smiled wildly, his originally beautiful face now looked like a ghost.
"It's too cheap to kill you with one sword! I'm going to hit you with a sword on your hands, legs, abdomen, chest, face, and buttocks all over your body. Otherwise, it won't solve my deep feelings!"
Qin Xiaoran didn't notice that a woman wearing a fox mask in the crowd was looking at her with blazing eyes.
For some reason, Mrs. Yinhu Wen didn't feel any pleasure when she saw Zhong Yulong in such a miserable state, and she even had the urge to take action, which even frightened her!
"stop!"
Qin Xiaoran was about to take action again when a figure couldn't help but jump up.
"I want to fight for Master!" It turned out to be Li Bingqiang, Zhong Yulong's second disciple.
"I'll be the second one!" Yang Zhe shouted loudly, which also made the head of the Yang family change his expression.
"I'll be the third one!" Huang Saixian shouted decisively.
The old man protecting the flowers on the other side also turned ugly, but he didn't say anything.
"Haha, hahaha! Are three third-level ants trying to stop me?" Qin Xiaoran almost cried with laughter, "Forget it, there's no need to die for Zhong Yulong one by one, you three can go together."
Hearing what she said, Zhong Yulong's other two disciples jumped up together.
"Junior brothers and sisters, please go down, I am the biggest here, let me come!" Li Bingqiang roared.
"You alone can't resist it for long, but the three of us together have a chance!" Yang Zhe said.
"Put up a three-talent formation to hold her down!" Huang Saixian shouted.
The three people immediately put on the posture of three talents and surrounded Lotus Sword Immortal Qin Xiaoran.
Qin Xiaoran had a mocking smile on his face, and with a slight wave of his sword, he heard a scream!
Li Bingqiang had a hole in his stomach, blood gushed out freely, and his intestines could even be seen inside.
Li Bingqiang and Li Bingqiang are not at the top level in the third level. How can they be the opponents of the masters in the fifth level?
They can't resist even a random blow from the opponent!
She continued to wave, and Huang Saixian groaned and covered his lower abdomen.
"You old witch, die!" Yang Zhe roared angrily and rushed towards Qin Xiaoran with a knife.
A cold light flashed in Qin Xiaoran's eyes, and a sword stabbed Yang Zhe's neck unstoppably like a flying fairy from the sky!
But then her expression changed and she quickly dodged to the side!
Whoosh whoosh!
The corner of Huang Saixian's mouth was stained with blood, and he held up a small red and green iron tube with a look of regret in his eyes.
This was a hidden weapon given to her by Liu Mang. Shen Haoyu, the leader of the Qingfeng Sect, almost used this weapon to plot against Liu Mang, but it was of little use at this time.
Qin Xiaoran looked at the place where she had just stood. Dozens of densely packed holes suddenly appeared on the ground, and there was even a hint of fishy-sweet fragrance.
He couldn't help but sneered, "A famous disciple actually used a hidden weapon to smear poison!"
Huang Saixian, however, held the red and green tube tightly and pointed it at Qin Xiaoran, his face covered with sweat.
"Hmph, concealed weapons are all about surprise. Now that I've discovered it, what's the use of holding it like this?" Qin Xiaoran said disdainfully.
"put it down!"
Qin Xiaoran pressed forward step by step, but Huang Saixian insisted on holding it up.
But her expression quickly changed, because Qin Xiaoran flashed, grabbed Yang Zhe's neck and lifted him up in front of her!
"Cum, cum quickly!" Qin Xiaoran sneered.
"Zhe'er!" Yang Weicheng, the head of the Yang family, rushed towards the competition platform desperately, but was ruthlessly blasted down by a white air column, and fell to the ground and fainted.
Dragon King Temple's Great Miaozhu withdrew his hand expressionlessly and said calmly, "Irrelevant people should not interfere with the competition."
Just when Huang Saixian was feeling unsteady, a sword light flashed past.
She groaned miserably and covered her bleeding wrist.
The small red and green tube also hit the ground with a clang.
Qin Xiaoran turned to look at Zhong Yulong, who was desperately trying to make his fortune at the side: "Zhong Yulong, I will kill your idiot apprentices first, and then I will kill you!"
Let your entire Chizhu Peak be turned into history, and all your inheritance be cut off!"
"I want you to watch as several of your apprentices die in front of you!" Qin Xiaoran smiled viciously.
Zhong Yulong did not open his eyes, but two lines of tiger tears ran from the corners of his eyes.
He felt like he was going to die too.
Qin Xiaoran had just stabbed him with a sword, and the poison had spread all over his body.
Now the greatly reduced skill is no longer enough to force the poison.
As long as he makes any move again, he will die suddenly. Even if he wants to give this hateful Qin Xiaoran a blow, he can't!
It doesn't matter if he dies, I just pity his disciples. Is all this fate or retribution?
"This, this master of Baihua Sword Sect is too vicious!"
"Poor Zhong Yulong's lineage will be completely destroyed in the hands of this poisonous woman!"
"Hey, I remember Zhong Yulong also has a powerful apprentice?"
"You're talking about that Liu Mang? He can only dominate the fourth floor, and the gap between him and the top five floors is huge!"
On the field, Qin Xiaoran grabbed Yang Zhe's neck in front of him, raised the sword in his hand, and stabbed Huang Saixian in the throat!
Huang Saixian couldn't react at all, she only felt a sharp wind blowing towards her neck.
"Forget it, it's better to die like this. At least you don't have to fulfill the agreement with the old man who protects the flowers."
Huang Saixian closed his eyes helplessly, waiting for death to come.
"Junior sister!"
"Fifth Junior Sister!"
Li Bingqiang and Yang Zhe also shouted in pain, their voices piercing their hearts, like a cuckoo crying for blood.
Just when Huang Saixian was about to splash blood on the spot, just when Li Bingqiang and Yang Zhe's eyes were about to burst.
when!
A figure fell from the sky and blocked Qin Xiaoran's move.
Then the knife struck Qin Xiaoran hard!
call!
The sword is extremely sharp and moves forward inexorably, even a fifth-level master would not dare to be careless!
Qin Xiaoran's expression changed, she quickly retreated, and couldn't help but let go of her hand holding Yang Zhe's neck.
She touched the right side of her face, and was suddenly pricked by the opponent's sharp blade and bleeding, and her face instantly darkened.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
"No, you will be the one who dies." The man opposite said expressionlessly.
There seemed to be a ball of fire burning in his eyes, and the light in his eyes was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at him!