The whole place was silent, for fear that if anyone spoke, they would be targeted by Xie Quzhen, the god of death.
"It must be you, come down." Xie Quzhen searched for a while, then his eyes fell on Situ Jinzhen.
Situ Jinzhen took a deep breath, and four masters stood up beside him at the same time.
This is a master of their Shengjin Cult and his personal bodyguard.
"Demon King Xie Quzhen, this is not a place for you to run wild!" Situ Jinzhen said bravely at this time.
At this time, with so many people watching, how could Situ Jin really show a hint of timidity, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.
"Really?" Xie Quzhen casually threw Situ Mingzhi to the ground, glared, and rushed towards Situ Jinzhen.
Situ Jinzhen was so frightened that he quickly backed away and shouted, "Stop him."
The four masters around him hurriedly stepped forward to block him.
But Xie Quzhen waved his hand lightly in mid-air, and the heads of the four people flew out, all over Situ Jinzhen.
At this time, Xie Quzhen was standing in front of Situ Jinzhen.
Their faces were very close to each other.
Situ Jinzhen's heart was beating very fast, and he could even clearly see the cold hair on Xie Quzhen's face, as well as the anger in his eyes.
"This, this must be a misunderstanding." Even if Situ Jinzhen wanted to be shameless, in this situation, if Xie Quzhen killed him, no one would help him.
If it were any other time, Xie Qu really dared to act recklessly, and there were so many people in the devil's path, they would definitely not let Xie Qu really kill people randomly.
But at this time, it was Situ who provoked Xie Quzhen by using evil spirits to attack others even though he knew he had lost.
No one else would be willing to interfere in such noisy matters, lest they get themselves into trouble.
Xie Quzhen said one word at a time: "Situ Jinzhen, do you think your Shengjin Cult has too many people and you want me to help you reduce the number of people?"
Situ Jinzhen was so overwhelmed by this powerful momentum that he was speechless.
At this time, the Holy Lord, who was sitting not far away, said slowly: "If you do something evil, go out of your way to be true. This is something Situ clearly knew and broke the rules. Our Holy Religion will punish him."
"Hmph." Xie Quzhen glanced at the Holy Master and said, "I'll give you some face this time."
After saying that, Xie Quzhen returned to his seat and sat down.
Seeing him sit down, dozens of people around him hurriedly left for fear of offending this evil god.
Situ Jinzhen also regained his composure and looked down at Situ Mingzhi, his eyes almost bursting with fire.
This bastard.
Situ Jinzhen stood up and said: "Holy Lord, this traitor has broken the rules of the Holy Religion, and I will punish him severely."
The Holy Master glanced at him: "No need, he broke the rules of the Holy Religion. Naturally, there are rules of the Holy Religion to punish him. Uncle Ho, take him down."
"Yes." Uncle He nodded slightly.
Seeing Uncle He walking towards him, Situ Mingming knew that he was probably going to die.
And it's not just as simple as death, but also suffering endless torture.
He was impulsive just now and wanted to attack Lin Xiaofeng. He hurriedly said to Lin Xiaofeng: "Lengfeng, you sir have a lot of them, forgive me, forgive me!"
In fact, even if he lost, he would still be able to secure his position as leader of the Shengjin Cult. However, before, he originally thought that he would win, but the sudden reversal made him impulsive.
Lin Xiaofeng looked at Situ Mingzhi with cold eyes.
It was extremely dangerous just now. If the evil teacher hadn't come to save him, he would have been seriously injured even if he couldn't die.
"Why!"
Seeing that Uncle He was getting closer and closer to him, Situ Mingzhi stood up and shouted: "Why should the Holy Master accept you as his disciple but not me? I, Situ Mingzhi, am not as talented as you in any way."
"I can obviously win, but you cheated to defeat me, Holy Lord, I want to compete with him again, Holy Lord!"
When Uncle He came to him, a black rope appeared in his hand and he was about to tie him up.
Unexpectedly, Situ Mingming took out a sharp dagger in his hand and stabbed Uncle He.
Uncle He didn't expect that Situ would dare to attack him even though he knew it.
There was no defense at all.
The light of the knife flashed.
Situ Mingming knew that the dagger in his hand was cut off by the demon knife.
Fortunately, Lin Xiaofeng was nearby and kept watching Situ Mingzhi's movements.
When he took out the dagger, he saved Uncle Ho.
Uncle He glanced at Lin Xiaofeng, without any emotion in his eyes. He just nodded, then tied Situ Mingzhi tightly and took him away.
What awaits Situ Mingming is endless torture.
After all, the Holy Cult has already stated the rules before. If someone dies during a competition, it is because his skills are too poor.
But if you attack the opponent after the competition is over, it is a violation of the rules.
Not to mention that Situ knew it and actually took action against Uncle He in the end.
Uncle He was a figure similar to the great steward of the Holy Religion. Although he had no actual position, he held a high position of authority.
Almost everyone looked at Situ Mingzhi with contempt and sympathy in their eyes.
After Lin Xiaofeng returned to his seat, Monk Duoxi, Qianlongyou and Master Ji all felt a little uncomfortable.
After all, they all saw what happened just now. Lin Xiaofeng had someone like Xie Quzhen backing him.
If he accidentally killed him during the martial arts competition, I might not be able to escape death either.
As the referee, He Chang naturally saw the expressions of the three of them. He said: "Don't worry, you three. As long as the opponent is killed in the competition, if the person behind him wants to cause trouble, our Holy Cult will not sit idly by."
Reasonable."
After hearing He Chang's words, the three people's faces looked better.
Even though Situ Mingming knew something like this happened, the game didn't stop.
In the next competition, each other's opponents were designated by the Holy Lord.
It was settled quickly.
The cold wind is blowing against the young master.
Monk Duoxi versus Qianlongyou.
When Master Ji heard this result, his expression did not change.
Instead, he handed over to Lin Xiaofeng: "Brother Leng, let's finish it later, don't hurt the harmony."
Lin Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Of course."
Of course, if you say this in words, it's a different story when it comes to fighting.
After all, Monk Duoxi had previously been clamoring to fight the Death Slayer to the end, but once they started fighting, he was as powerful as the Death Slayer who killed his whole family, so there was no point in wanting to stop him.
Soon, the first game started.
Qianlongyou versus Monk Duoxi.
No matter how popular and surprising Lin Xiaofeng is, Qianlongyou is still the most popular person.
Countless people shouted Qianlongyou's name.
Lin Xiaofeng watched the competition below. In less than a minute, Monk Duoxi was defeated by Qianlongyou.
Moreover, it was a complete defeat. The Buddha's light that Monk Duoxi relied on had no effect at all in Qianlongyou's hands.
Lin Xiaofeng looked at Qianlongyou and felt the threat of Qianlongyou in his heart.
Qianlongyou may be more powerful than I thought.
After the first game, after a short break, He announced: "The second game, Leng Feng versus Master Ji!"