"Your worries are unnecessary." Zhou Jing waved his hand.
Everyone is full of concern for Guo Yi and Liu Wenjun.
Almost everyone watching here has a so-called side. Of course, most people are on Liu Wenjun's side. Because most of the people watching today are high-level disciples. These high-level disciples hope that Liu Wenjun can win the battle and hope that Liu Wenjun can win the battle.
Kill Guo Yi.
But things often backfire.
As soon as the majestic peak stepped on, countless dust rose up, covering the clear sky and the blue sky.
The sky was eclipsed, and the sun and moon were momentarily without light.
When the wind blows, the dust moves to the west.
A figure is looming.
"Look, that...that's Guo Yi!" Chu Feiyun shouted.
Chu Feiyun was also very worried about Guo Yi, especially after the shocking scene between the two of them.
Zhang Quan shouted: "It's really Guo Yi, great, Guo Yi won."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was amazed.
The expressions of the senior disciples even changed.
"Fuck, Liu Wenjun won't be defeated, right?"
"If Liu Wenjun loses, the disciples at the bottom may rebel in the future."
…
A group of high-level disciples looked angry, and they were a little uncomfortable with Liu Wenjun's pale face. The battle between Liu Wenjun and Guo Yi could almost be called a contest between high-level disciples and low-level disciples.
However, Liu Wenjun, who represented the interests of high-level disciples, was defeated. How could they be willing to accept this?
At this moment, how unwilling and uncomfortable they are?!
Li Rouyue breathed a sigh of relief: "That stinky guy is just like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death."
Seeing that Guo Yi was fine, Li Rouyue was naturally very happy, with a cheerful smile on her face.
The smile on Zhou Jing's face became even thicker: "How will the Tiandao Palace end?"
When the dust cleared and Chifeng revealed its true face again, it was no longer recognizable.
The majestic peak that was originally 6,000 meters high has now turned into a hill with a height of only more than 1,000 meters. The valley is filled with mountains, and the surrounding green has completely filled up. An originally beautiful valley has now turned into a mountain.
It disappeared, as if it had turned into a huge quarry.
"Look, Liu Wenjun is there." Someone with sharp eyes shouted.
Everyone looked over one after another.
Sure enough, Liu Wenjun was lying on a huge stone, but there were countless cracks in the stone under him.
Liu Wenjun opened his eyes, and the silver gun fell beside him.
Liu Wenjun's face was pale and he looked bad.
After a long time, his hand moved, and he slowly climbed up from the stone. His whole body seemed very slow.
Poof!
Before the man could stand still, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Liu Wenjun is dying."
"This is troublesome. Liu Wenjun may have suffered serious internal injuries."
A group of people were restless.
The third elder's expression was even more uncertain: "Liu Wenjun is injured, second brother, please end this battle quickly."
"I can't stop." Liu Hailin shook his head.
"Why?" The third elder frowned.
"It's not appropriate for us to interfere." Yang Yuntian said.
"Why is it inappropriate?" The third elder said hurriedly: "Liu Wenjun is a disciple of our Tiandao Palace, and he is also a rare talented disciple of Tiandao Palace. If something goes wrong with him, it will be a huge loss to Tiandao Palace.
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Yang Yuntian shook his head: "Guo Yi is also a disciple of Tiandao Palace, and this is a battle between them. We are really not suitable to intervene."
"Are we going to watch Liu Wenjun being killed?" the third elder asked in shock.
"At least Liu Wenjun is not in danger of his life now." Yang Yuntian shook his head and said, "Let's wait until he is in danger of his life."
After all, Yang Yuntian is still a little reluctant to leave a genius like Liu Wenjun.
Tiandao Palace consumed too much resources and energy on Guo Yi. If he was killed like this, it would be a huge loss to Tiandao Palace.
"When Liu Wenjun is about to be killed, I'm afraid it will be too late." The third elder said distressedly.
On the ruins of Chifeng.
Liu Wenjun looked extremely embarrassed, pale and embarrassed.
His hair was disheveled, his clothes were ragged, and he no longer had the handsomeness and sharp eyes he had before.
At this time, Liu Wenjun was no better than a beggar on the street. Only the silver gun was still shining brightly.
Compared with Liu Wenjun, Guo Yi's image is in sharp contrast to him.
Guo Yi is dressed in white, spotless, with long flowing hair, which exudes a holy light in the sun. He holds a black iron ruler in his right hand, which is more than one foot long, exuding a cold aura. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance.
It is an extraordinary thing to find this iron ruler.
Liu Wenjun looked up at Guo Yi. From this angle, it seemed like a weak person looking up to a strong person.
"Guo Yi, I didn't expect... I thought I was powerful but still looked extremely weak in front of you." Liu Wenjun gritted his teeth.
"You are not worthy of fighting with me." Guo Yi stood in the sky, arrogant to all things, and even more contemptuous of all people in the world.
"So what?" Liu Wenjun looked at Guo Yi forcefully and said: "After all, you are still just a side disciple, but I am different. I am an orthodox disciple of Tiandao Palace. I am destined to become the pinnacle figure of Tiandao Palace.
And you... no matter how strong you are, you will always only become a low-level disciple of Tiandao Palace."
"How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan?" Guo Yi sneered and said, "You will never understand what I want. In my eyes, the Tiandao Palace is just a small place. If it weren't for Mu Zhiruo, what would I do?
Will you stay here?"
When Liu Wenjun heard this, his face turned red: "What a loud tone."
"I once swore that in today's battle, I will kill you." Guo Yi took a step forward.
Liu Wenjun knew he was outmatched and was so frightened that he took several steps back.
Guo Yi raised the sky ruler, stepped on the auspicious clouds, and flew away quickly.
At this moment, Liu Wenjun couldn't care about his face and dignity, let alone the so-called dignity of the sect. He ran away.
"Want to escape? It's not that easy!" Guo Yi raised the Sky Ruler and slapped it down.
when!
Suddenly, a figure came quickly from behind.
A huge sword energy fell across the sky.
Boom!
Guo Yi's figure fell rapidly, and as the smoke and dust filled the air, Guo Yi's figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Shameless!" Chu Feiyun shouted.
Everyone was shocked to discover that the third elder of Tiandao Palace had taken advantage of Guo Yi's unpreparedness to sneak attack from behind and cut Guo Yi down from mid-air with a sword. He disappeared on the spot.
Wow!
The whole place was in an uproar.
Li Rouyue's mouth opened in shock, her red lips trembled, and her eyes suddenly became moist.
