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Chapter 295 What qualifications do you have?

 But He Changsheng has no intention of letting Xiao Wenhong go. He wants to pay back ten times and a hundred times what Xiao Wenhong did to Yi Yi!

Therefore, a drama of a cat teasing a mouse began on the playing field.

As soon as Xiao Wenhong calms down and is ready to admit defeat, He Changsheng will strike with a thunderbolt and ask Xiao Wenhong to perform a break dance.

Xiao Wenhong didn't have Yi Yi's alchemy furnace for protection, and even if he wanted to release a wall of earth to protect himself, he would be electrocuted without a chance.

"That's enough, Wen Hong has given up, let's end it."

Seeing that Xiao Wenhong was so shocked that he rolled his eyes, the leader of the Luoxia Sect couldn't stand it anymore. Xiao Wenhong was a rare genius of the Luoxia Sect's generation. If anything went wrong at the disciples' conference, it would be a great loss to their entire sect.
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When the referee on the stage heard this, he took a step forward and decided to separate He Changsheng and the two.

However, before the referee could take the second step, a blue-purple lightning struck down and hit the ground in front of the referee.

He Changsheng smiled and turned to look at the referee:

"Elder, did you hear him admit defeat?"

"Didn't I say that no outsiders can interfere in the disciples' assembly?"

Just now, Yiyi's intention to admit defeat was very obvious, but the referee turned a blind eye. Now that the leader of their Luoxia Sect has spoken, is he blind again?

"This..."

The referee looked embarrassed and could only look at the Luoxia Sect leader again for help.

The expression of the leader of the Luoxia Sect was already very ugly at this time.

Everyone in the Changxuan Sect is so unqualified that even the sect leader himself has given up, so why not?

Cursing in his heart, the leader of the Luoxia Sect stood up and used his own coercion to forcefully end the battle.

"Hey, brother Qiu, what are you going to say?"

It's just that as soon as some pressure was released, it was offset by another pressure.

I saw Chu Pingsheng's face with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, looking at the leader of Luoxia Sect coldly.

"Qiu Guiqiang, have you forgotten the rules of our disciples conference? Why, are you saying that your Luoxia Sect is going to abstain?"

Before the leader of the Luoxia Sect could open his mouth to blame Chu Pingsheng, Li Yunchang on the side also spoke.

Looking at the leader of Luoxia Sect with disdain,

The entire Luoxia Sect was led astray by such sect leaders and elders, and now they actually want to break the rules of the four major sects. Do they really think that the organizer is their Luoxia Sect, and they are the masters, right?!<

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For a moment, the seats of the four sect leaders were filled with turmoil, as if a fight was about to start at the next moment.

Only the leader of the Quanxin Sect reduced his presence like a quail,

Among the four major sects, Quanxin Sect is at the bottom, and even his sect leader is the weakest one. In this situation, even though Quanxin Sect and Luoxia Sect are on good terms, he should not join in the fun,

Besides, it was the Luoxia Sect that was at fault in the first place...

Seeing that he had successfully restrained Qiu Guiqiang, Chu Pingsheng smiled proudly, then turned to look at his disciple on the playing field:

"Chang Sheng, just let go and fight. When will that kid give in? Let's stop!"

Hearing Chu Pingsheng's words, He Changsheng nodded obediently, then looked at Xiao Wenhong opposite, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He Changsheng will never let Xiao Wenhong step down easily.

And...

He Changsheng looked at Xiao Wenhong, who was rolling his eyes wildly and dancing around because of his shock, and there was a hint of unnoticeable cruelty in his eyes.

From the moment he came to power, He Changsheng had no intention of letting Xiao Wenhong step down alive!

Just now, He Changsheng thought of playing tricks on the other party. At this time, He Changsheng knew that the people of Luoxia Sect were already anxious. In this case, let's cut the mess quickly.

Thinking about it, He Changsheng raised his right hand high, and the next moment a thundercloud quickly gathered above the playing field.

In an instant, thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket suddenly burst out of the dark clouds, targeting Xiao Wenhong below.

The coercion in the thunder and lightning even made people in the audience feel threatened. Qiu Guiqiang's face changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly and flew towards the competition field:

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

How could Chu Pingsheng give Qiu Guiqiang a chance to hurt his disciple? He immediately followed him, slapped his palm violently, and sent Qiu Guiqiang flying away, his face full of anger:

"Qiu Guiqiang! As a first-term sect leader, how dare you take action against a junior?!"

In the midst of the lightning and flint, He Changsheng's thunder and lightning has also fallen on Xiao Wenhong.

"Ah!!!"

The man who had been electrocuted just now and couldn't speak was now screamed out by the severe pain. The sound soon disappeared. Xiao Wenhong's side of the competition field was filled with bursts of dust, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.
Qiu Guiqiang's eyes in the audience were already red, and the angry expression on his face was that he wanted to kill someone. Even if he was blocked by Chu Pingsheng, he still looked at He Changsheng with a ferocious face:

"Shuzi! I'll kill you!"

He shouted loudly and was about to fly to beat He Changsheng to death. Chu Pingsheng rushed forward without hesitation. In an instant, the heads of the two sects actually fought together.

Qiu Guiqiang's entire brain was occupied by anger at this time, but Chu Pingsheng was calm. He knew that the aftermath of a fight at their level could dissipate the disciples in the stands, so Chu Pingsheng guided Qiu Guiqiang to the air and continued fighting.

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Li Yunchang and the leader of Quanxin Sect, who were still on the ground, quickly stepped down a protective shield to cover the entire venue to ensure that there would be no casualties.

"Oh my God, is that Senior Brother Xiao?"

"Senior Brother Xiao lost like this...Eh? Why didn't he move?"

"Isn't he...dead?"

All the disciples' attention was attracted by the fight between the two sect masters, but there were still a few disciples paying attention to the situation on the field.

At this time, the smoke and dust on the playing field dispersed, revealing a charred body on the field. No one could believe that this was Xiao Wenhong.

Immediately, everyone discovered an even more terrifying thing - Xiao Wenhong was dead!

No wonder Qiu Guiqiang went crazy. If his genius died, anyone would go crazy.

The Luoxia Sect fell into a deathly silence at first, and then a huge quarrel broke out.

"Who does Chang Xuan Zong mean? How dare you kill our disciples?"

"Did this person do it on purpose? That's too much!"

"No, one life for another, this person will die too!"

In an instant, all kinds of curses on He Changsheng resounded throughout the venue. If it weren't for the elders who maintained order, the disciples would have wanted to deal with He Changsheng themselves.

"Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven. It's Xiao Wenhong who is not strong enough. What does it have to do with my apprentice?!"

While everyone in the Luoxia Sect was talking endlessly, a cold voice resounded throughout the venue, and the bright moonlight suddenly fell in front of He Changsheng, blocking all the resentful eyes for him, looking at Luo with an indifferent look on his small face.

Everyone in the Xia Sect:

"What qualifications do you have to call me my disciple?!"


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