Xiao Yunlong walked down from the ring, and Huangfu Ruolan had already greeted him.

Seeing the blood stains remaining on the corner of Xiao Yunlong's mouth, she couldn't help but ask eagerly, "Yunlong, your injury-"

Xiao Yunlong waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine." It's not a big deal. ”

Having said that, Xiao Yunlong himself knew in his heart that his internal injuries were a bit serious, no matter how he said that Murong Prison was also a powerhouse of the earth-grade high-level Grandmaster Realm, especially in the last blow, he used the power of his own martial arts origin.

After passing this battle, Xiao Yunlong secretly thought to himself, his own four-gravity Dao burst out, and it would not be a problem for the powerhouses of the Battlefield Peak Grandmaster Realm. As for the outcome of the battle with the Grandmaster of the Heavenly Supreme Realm, he was not sure yet, but he would definitely be able to fight with the Grandmaster of the Heavenly Supreme Realm.

After Xiao Yunlong walked over, Ximen Jianming handed over a heart protection pill and said, "Yunlong, you have suffered some internal injuries, swallow this pill, you can somewhat alleviate your internal injuries." ”

"Well, thank you, Master Simon. Xiao Yunlong said sincerely.

After this battle, Ximen Jianming took the lead in coming forward to speak, upholding justice, and condemning the shameless act of sneak attack behind Murong Prison after the defeat, from this point of view, Xiao Yunlong was extremely grateful in his heart.

Ximen Jianming stood up this time, and he would invisibly offend the Murong family.

Ximen Jian knew this, but he still came forward, firstly, he had such a personality, he was a righteous person, and secondly, he also admired Xiao Yunlong from the bottom of his heart, and he felt very speculative in many conversations with Xiao Yunlong.

Xiao Yunlong returned to his seat and sat down, the injuries he suffered were also in a hurry, and he could only recover by slowly recuperating.

"Brother Xiao, there's nothing wrong with your injuries, right?" asked Ximen Feixue.

Xiao Yunlong smiled indifferently and said, "It's just a few small injuries, it's nothing." ”

"Brother Xiao is really powerful! That Murong Prison is already a powerhouse in the high-level Grandmaster Realm, but he feels that he is still suppressed in front of Brother Xiao. It seems that my father is not mistaken, Brother Xiao's strength is really unfathomable. Simon Feixue said with a smile.

Xiao Yunlong also smiled and said, "Feixue, your martial arts foundation is very good, if you work hard in the future, you may be able to surpass me." ”

"Brother Xiao, don't laugh, I still have self-knowledge. Anyway, I will aim for you, keep motivating myself, and keep improving, then I will be satisfied. Simon Feixue said.

Xiao Yunlong nodded, and said sincerely: "Martial arts, it is best to be able to maintain a normal heart. Only with a normal heart, not impatient or impatient, can we get a glimpse of the true meaning of martial arts. Blizzard, come on. ”

Ximen Feixue nodded, and the gaze in his eyes became extremely determined.

At this time, I saw that a disciple from the Hidden Killing Sect took the initiative to step into the ring, and he said: "I am a Hidden Killer from the Hidden Killing Sect! I also want to make a move with Xiao Shao, I don't know what Xiao Shao thinks?"

Xiao Yunlong's eyes were cold after hearing this, he knew that the Murong family and the Hidden Killing Sect had secretly united, and after the battle between him and Murong Prison ended, the Hidden Killing Sect came to power and openly declared war, this was to see that he was injured and wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, and seize this opportunity to abolish himself?

The corners of Xiao Yunlong's mouth raised a sneer, but he didn't know that with his current state, even if there was another supreme powerhouse of the level of Murong Prison, he could still step on it!

There is really no difference between the move of the hidden killing genre and the active death.

The Hidden Killing Sect wanted to take the opportunity to step on Xiao Yunlong, but Xiao Yunlong didn't mind making them surprise in turn.

However, before Xiao Yunlong could say anything, the white-haired beauty on the side of the Tianmen Sect stood up suddenly, she stared at the ring, and said, "The young master of the Xiao family has just finished the battle, and he hasn't rested for a few minutes. Your hidden killing sect is so impatient to declare war on Young Master Xiao, it is really ill-intentioned. Are you planning to take advantage of the danger of others? When did the Hidden Killing Sect fall into such a villainous act? I will face you up to you in this battle!"

The face of the killer in the ring turned a little pale after hearing this, and when he came to the stage to declare war on Xiao Yunlong, this move was indeed a little inappropriate in the eyes of many people in the audience.

After all, Xiao Yunlong had just finished the battle, and he was impatient to come to power, and anyone could see what kind of intentions this was.

This kind of behavior is naturally very disgraceful.

The white-haired beauty took the initiative to come forward to fight against the hidden, which was also expected by everyone.

In the ancient martial arts world, the grudge between the Tianmen Sect and the Hidden Killing Sect is not a secret, and almost all the major family sects know about it.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the white-haired beauty is so targeted at the hidden.

The essence in Kill Yin's eyes flickered, he couldn't make up his mind, and the gaze in his eyes couldn't help but look towards Long Yin on the side of the Hidden Killing School.

Long Yin led the disciples of the Hidden Killing Sect to participate in the Ancient Martial Arts Conference this time, and he was naturally responsible for everything.

Long Yin's gloomy gaze looked towards the Tianmen Sect, and when he saw Tian Yuanzi closing his eyes and recuperating with a detached demeanor, he immediately sneered and said, "Since the disciples of the Tianmen Sect are interested in fighting with the disciples of my Hidden Killing Sect, I am also happy to be prejudiced. ”

"So, you're fighting the Hidden Killing Sect, and I'd like to see what the disciples of your Hidden Killing Sect are capable of. The white-haired beauty spoke, and she stepped into the ring and confronted the hermitage.

Ji Yin stared at the white-haired beauty, and there was a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

He said coldly: "Is there no one in the Tianmen Sect? Send a woman to the field, if I win, I'm afraid that your Tianmen Sect will also have an excuse to say that the victory is not martial, right?"

"What's the use of talking big, show your strength to speak!" said the white-haired beauty.

"Okay, then I'll suppress you first!"

As soon as his eyes were cold, the power of his own qi burst out suddenly, and he had already reached the strength of the middle rank of the earth grade grandmaster realm, and the power of his own qi was extremely cold, making people feel like they were falling into an ice cellar, and they felt cold.

The disciples of the Hidden Killing School are proficient in assassination, so their true strength cannot be judged by the superficial strength realm at all. Proficient in assassination, their offense is often unguardable, and the example of a weak attack is very common in the hidden killing genre.

The white-haired beauty's face is as usual, she is dressed in a white dress, moving without wind, like the dust of the empty valley orchid, like the fairy who landed in the mortal world, flawless and immaculate, with a kind of dusty beauty.

When the fierce killing intent on the body of the slayer swept in, she was still unmoved, and the ethereal temperament on her body set off her beautiful and elegant, which gave people an illusion, as if she was not standing in the ring to fight against others, but was independent and blooming her own beauty.