After the divorce, I was spoiled by Qing Leng Xianjun

Chapter 160
The disciples of the Mashan Sect who were present flew over immediately, Zhao Xingchi stretched out his hand to feel Gu Yansen's pulse, and when he felt it, his soul flew away: "He is dead!"

"what?"

Surprised the audience!

Died just like that?I thought it was a serious injury!
Everyone turned their attention to Bai Fu on the stage. He had already put away his weapon, then picked up the fifth-grade gold and steel talisman paper floating on the Fengyun Platform, and flicked it to the disciple of the Mishan Sect: "This is his."

After finishing speaking, Bai Fu jumped off the Fengyun Terrace and disappeared into the layers of clouds and mists.

"He killed people on purpose! Four battles and four deaths! How can such a person participate in the exchange banquet?"

"That's right! It's too cruel!"

"What is his origin?"

Zhao Xingchi and other disciples from the third peak shouted angrily, and all cast their hostile eyes on Liangzhou Zidian Palace, and at the same time felt very terrified.Gu Yansen is the strongest master of the younger generation in their third peak!

There are infinite possibilities to advance to the Jindan realm in less than fifty!This is beaten to death!

A disciple of Zidian Palace plucked up the courage to retort: ​​"When you go to Fengyuntai, you have signed a life-and-death certificate. What is intentional killing? Here are monks and warriors. Blame yourself for being inferior to others!"

"you--"

Seeing that the two sides were about to start a quarrel, the military guards from the imperial court to maintain law and order ran over: "What are you doing? After the match, disperse. Those who can be saved will be saved, and those who cannot be saved will be buried. Private fights are not allowed in the audience. Go to Fengyuntai!"

Only then did everyone calm down a little, and the other disciples of Zidian Palace quickly dragged the one who spoke and ran away.

"What are you doing? You're irritating others, didn't you see that Elder Bai left the scene long ago? That's the Maushan Sect!"

"What's wrong with the Asahi Mountain Sect? Didn't they also lose to us?"

"Hey, I really don't know what to say about you. Anyway, let's get out of this place."

At this time, there was an old doctor in front, and a little drug boy with a medicine box on his back hurried over.

The two pushed aside the crowd to check on Gu Yansen's situation, then the old doctor shook his head and said, "The meridian is cut off, the heart is broken, there is no hope, let's make arrangements for the funeral."

In a martial arts competition, death is a very normal thing, and no one will blame the winner for this.

In a storm, life and death are fate, and no one can be an exception.

In Dagan, because of the containment of the cultivation world by the Emperor Renhuang and his subordinates Wulin and Confucian scholars, the public security in the town is not bad.But in the rivers and lakes, when will no one die?
Especially the monks, most of them are from the rivers and lakes. Challenges to become famous, killing people to seize treasures, scrambling for blessed land, destroying people, etc., are commonplace.

People with weak strength and weak heart should not set foot on the road of cultivation at all, and they will be cannon fodder for their lives sooner or later.

Not to mention the fair competition, even for a spiritual herb or a pill, there may be a bloody attack.

To die on Fengyuntai is nothing at all.

Standing outside the crowd, Lin Feifei looked at Gu Yansen, who had worked so hard to please his master's son in order to exchange for more pill resources, now that he had no breath, and would soon turn into a pile of loess, and secretly sighed.

The road to longevity is not easy!

She raised her foot and wanted to leave, but Zhao Xingchi saw her but didn't see Lu Zhijin, and couldn't help expressing anger: "Lu Zhijin didn't come to see the match of the same school, he didn't take us seriously at all."

Ji Tiantao of the Ninth Peak immediately became angry when he heard the words: "Zhao Xingchi watch your mouth! You are not worthy to talk about senior brother!"

"It's your elder brother, not our elder brother from the third peak. They are all of the same generation, so why not discuss it? As the leader of this team, it was his fault that the sect disciples didn't show up even if they were injured or injured."

The two sides immediately started arguing, and the others quickly tried to persuade them.In the end, it was Fan Li, the first apprentice of the younger generation who sat down in the head, to speak, which stopped everyone from fighting.

A group of people carried the dead Gu Yansen away with a heavy heart.

Lin Feifei watched the whole process without saying a word. After everyone dispersed, she jumped up and went to Fengyun Terrace to see the traces of the battle just now.

People who have the same idea as her, and the Holy Son of Yuhua Sect.

Both of them are the winners of the quarter-final field.

Lin Feifei's opponent in the next semi-final will be the winner of this match, Bai Fu.And Yuhua Pai Shengzi firmly believes that if he can make it out of the semi-finals, then he will definitely meet them in the finals.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you fight a hundred battles with victories. Naturally, the two of them will not let go of any clues from the battle just now.

Lin Feifei looked at the crack in the ground where Gu Yansen was on the Fengyun Terrace, and sighed softly. Looking at the movement, even if Bai Fu was just a clone of the White Tiger Demon, his strength was still astonishing.

The next duel with him is very risky, and the opponent's men haven't left any survivors yet.

Lin Feifei thought about the rewards that No.1 could get, and hesitated a little.Although the rewards are very rich, you have to die to get them.

The prizes for this "Wu" competition included a Nirvana Pill, which is the most important pill to hit the Yang God Realm, none of them.

This elixir is very rare even in the Lishan sect, and it is impossible for a disciple who is not a disciple with a great contribution value to get his turn.

Even Lu Zhijin never had his turn.

Because he made a mistake before, he was suppressed by the head for nine years, and all his accumulated contribution points were also cleared.

He didn't even have Lu Zhijin, so Lin Feifei didn't even want to rely on the sect to distribute it.

"It's a pity that the poetry meeting is over, otherwise it might be easier for me to participate in the poetry meeting." Lin Feifei muttered helplessly.

Although the first prize of the poetry club was not given the direct Nirvana Pill, in the reward package, there was the most important hundred-year-old medicine of the Sanwei Nirvana Pill.

This elixir is already very rare in terms of time, and what's even more rare is that it is very rare even if you don't look at the year.

"Miss Lin, in the next competition, you should simply abstain and admit defeat. This Zidian Palace disciple who turned out to be born in the sky is very clever, and even I can't guarantee that I can win it. Not good enough. But you..."

Yuhua sent Shengzi to step on the flying sword and fly to Lin Feifei's side to persuade him.

He was not purely kind, he was clearly giving Lin Feifei a psychological hint.In the battle of life and death, confidence is also a very important part.

Lin Feifei chuckled lightly: "The Holy Son has taken so much pains to face me, he is really cautious. I believe that with your energy, you can win the semi-finals. But well! I won't bother you about my affairs. "

After finishing speaking, she directly flew away with Yu Jian, ignoring the other party.

The son of Yuhua sent her to look at her going back, his eyes were shining brightly, and after a while, he suddenly smiled: "As expected, she has jade bones in her body."

Then, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and sighed: "It's so beautiful, the beauty is beyond the skin, I am sure to get it."

(End of this chapter)