It was a great game!"

As soon as he looked at the people around him, Shen Long knew that it was not good. In the past, people's attention had been on the side of Yueyun Castle. When I felt a change around me, Shen Long subconsciously made some movements. It may be that I have anger in my heart, Shen Long's actions are not hidden, especially when the opponent is not weak, it is still a little heavy.

But now looking at Zhang Xiao's appearance under the ring, death is absolutely impossible, but serious injuries can't even fall off, and even with the help of pills, it will take several months for the injuries to heal. Looking at Zhang Xiao's bloodless face, Shen Long felt that his hands were too heavy. There is no injustice or hostility. There is no need to do this.

I would love to go down and offer my condolences, but I'm afraid that Shen Long will cause more criticism. In the eyes of others, Shen Long's pure showing off was an extremely shameless act. After all, if he wants to misunderstand someone, he has only one idea in his head.

And the people around you suddenly fall silent and suddenly erupt in a huge surprise. One punch knocked out without the slightest delay, and obviously, the difference in power between the two is huge. However, it was Zhang Xiao. Among the young disciples of the first-line sword sect, they are not the strongest, but they are also the top figures. Otherwise, they could not have been taken to the heartland.

The first-line sword faction also had hope for Zhang Xiao. It believes that, once honed, it will surely become the future pillar of the sect. But now this pillar of the future has been knocked down by others. It's nothing, but this method of failure is just too ugly and embarrassing.

This is not to say that there is no way to defeat others on the challenge stage, but Zhang Xiao's identity is different from others. Most of the pickers are ordinary individual customers, some of whom may be from aristocratic families, but they cannot be compared to the first-line sword faction. As an excellent disciple of the first-line sword sect, he was knocked down with one punch. I'm afraid that this matter will spread throughout the countryside in a day.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang!"

A group of young disciples ran out in panic. These people are all rescuing people around them who are being challenged. They were arranged by the front-line sword faction so as not to cause casualties due to untimely rescue. However, they didn't expect to save their older brother now. This is Brother Zhang. How could he be shot down? It's amazing to look at Brother Zhang normally.

In the stands, a crowd gloated. This front-line sword faction is making a fool of itself. In normal times, the Frontline Sword Sect was like a mountain, pressing down on the hearts of all cultivators. Not many people dared to resist, let alone sweep the proud disciples out in front of the front-line sword sect.

At least fight a little longer, even if you win in the end, if you fight harder, the face of the first-line swordsman will look much better. Now, it's nice to throw the face of a front-line swordsman directly on the ground, it's too ugly, but they're happy. But this happiness is not easy to perform, and even pretend to be surprised.

However, when it comes to consternation, their hearts are really shocked. It's true. Zhang Xiao and the others also knew that the cultivation of the late sixth order, as for the combat effectiveness, also had the qualifications of the opponent to move mountains in the early seventh order. This power, placed in their clan, is a celebration of crying. It must be designated as the next head of the denomination. All resources should be focused on it. That's the only way to do it.

But now they were knocked out by a move. Oddly enough, they weren't surprised. It is the difference in power that makes them so. Or was Zhang Xiao careless? However, he had used a sword before. Although it is not the strongest method of the first-line sword faction, as the foundation of the establishment faction, its power is endless.

I don't understand, I really don't understand. However, this does not affect the mood of watching the excitement.

"Brother Zhang!"

A beautiful shadow flew down and rushed to Zhang Xiao's side. Looking at Zhang Xiao's pale face, Wang Yanfang felt a pang of colic, but more of an anger, his lover was hurt to the point of anger. Wang Yanfang turned his head to look at Shen Long with a cold gaze. "You're so ruthless. You said it's just a game. You are not allowed to do high-pressure things. Now you beat Senior Brother Zhang like this. I don't know what your intentions are!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

Shen Long smiled bitterly, it really wasn't intentional, there was no hatred between the two sides, Shen Long naturally didn't need to favor one over the other, especially when the other party was still a first-line sword disciple, then it was even more so.

"A good sentence has no intention, but an unintentional word can be like this! Where are the disciples of the first-line sword sect? If someone causes trouble during the celebration, what should we do?" Wang Yanfang sneered, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and as Wang Yanfang's voice lowered, a group of first-line sword disciples gathered in the back.

They are the law enforcement disciples of the first-line sword sect, who usually maintain the order of the sect and carry out foreign missions on special occasions. Each of them is a master of this sect, and because he has spent years fighting, he is more ruthless than the average yogi. If he is not strong-willed, he will be decapitated, even if he is more combative.

Shen Long frowned slightly, but he didn't make a move, there was a line of swords here, and Shen Long couldn't do it without scruples. Even those who crossed through Bao Yun had to stay there, let alone Shen Long. No one showed Shen Long that he didn't know him. Naturally, no one wants to get involved in this troubled water.

"Surround and win!"

Wang Yanfang snorted coldly, but was reluctant to say more. Zhang Xiao's injuries were so severe that Wang Yanfang's anger could not be dispelled without defeating Shen Long. After hearing the order, the deacon's disciples jumped into the ring and surrounded Shen Long. Wang Yanfang looked at Shen Long coldly. She hoped that Shen Long would resist. Then she would have more reasons to deal with Shen Long. Even if she was hacked to death from serious injuries, there would be no problem.

Shen Long didn't move, his eyes narrowed slightly. This woman has a lot of power in the front-line sword faction. At least ordinary disciples are absolutely incapable of mobilizing these deacon disciples. There must be someone behind them to support her. However, Shen Long was unwilling to be defeated. Eventually, all sorts of thoughts flashed through her mind. In the end, she really couldn't do it. She can only take risks. The other seven steps up the hill are a good thing. But in the eight-move chess game, can Shen Long escape?

can only hope that the glory in the eyes of the strong is not on this head, and Shen Long may have a little chance, but it is only a little.

The people around him spread out and gloated in the ring at Shen Long, especially the yogi who was knocked out by Shen Long. For now, they hope that the two sides will go to war as soon as possible. The atmosphere is tense. It seems that the two sides will go to war immediately. Some people showed interest in Shen Long. Maybe they're on the front line of the sword faction. The man still dared to get to work. He is not afraid of death.

"Okay, stop messing around, step aside. A voice rang out. The deacon disciple who was about to start work did not even hesitate to leave the challenge arena immediately. Wang Yanfang's expression was anxious, and just when he wanted to say something, he felt a look on his body, his mouth was closed, and his expression was very unwilling.

"Stand down, this little brother didn't do anything wrong. He's just not as good as others. The leader of the Frontline Sword Sect whispered softly, although his words were very light, his tone had an aura that could not be disobeyed by others.

"But Brother Zhang's injury ......"

"Didn't I say it clearly enough?" Zhang Xiao's eyes opened slightly, and Wang Yan was about to say when he was directly stuck in his throat. As the leader of the first-line sword sect, Zhang Xiao's coercion was beyond anyone's control, and as a seventh-order overlord, no one doubted his every order.

Wang Yan was unwilling, looked at Shen Long with resentment, and turned to leave. Then things are so qualitative that they will not change at all, the leader said. However, Wang Yanfang was unwilling to fight with Brother Zhang like this, which could have ended simply.

"The game is still going on!" Zhang Xiao said in a low voice, then glanced at Shen Long, nodded slightly, and didn't say anything more.

Shen Long's body is not light, if he really wants to do it, Shen Long's intention to use the super transfer matrix will be ruined, and there is a great danger. Fortunately, it's okay now, Shen Long's heart is crying and laughing, this is about to control power, in other people's territory, he is not good enough to be so public.

However, with this incident, other challenge arenas were also challenged from time to time, but there were very few people on Shenlong's side. Even Zhang Xiao was knocked down by a blow. The standards of these people were also lowered as they were raised. They still have this self-knowledge.

Of course, there are some people who have an attitude of luck. If Shen Long can be taken off the horse, the prestige will be enormous. Or did he make a few more moves with Shen Long, didn't it prove that his strength was stronger than Zhang Xiaolai? Unfortunately, in the face of these challengers, Shen Long directly punched them.

Just now it was enough to disgrace the first-line sword sect. Now, if you are grinding when you are fighting with others, don't you think that the disciples of the first-line sword sect are inferior to others? This kind of thing can't be done, since the front-line swordsmen are willing to follow in Shen Long's footsteps, Shen Long naturally needs to be recognized. The sedan chair carries people, don't do too much.

Shen Long did this to make the first-line swordsman look much better. After all, Zhang Xiao is a believer in his own sect, and no matter what attitude he holds, he will not be in a good mood. But treating Shen Long equally now doesn't look like deliberately making trouble. Naturally, they will not continue to investigate.

At the end of the day, it's not a big deal, it's just that the disciples aren't that skilled. If even such a thing had to be completed in one task, how could their sect be so busy with so many ordinary things? The First-Line Sword Sect itself was not an arrogant person, which was also the reason why many sects and cultivators were more in awe than they were simply afraid of the First-Line Sword Sect, the First-Line Sword Sect was completely different from Yue Yun Castle.

"Damn it!"

Rising watched the development of the situation and couldn't help but curse secretly. It's just this scolding, I don't know if it's for Shen Long, or for the sword, or both.

"Sooner or later, the collapse of the soft-skinned sect will also happen. The cage sneered, if this happened in Cloud Castle, let people take Shen Long away immediately. Just looking for a crime. The pressure of Yue Yun Castle could not be trampled on, but it was nothing to the front-line swordsmen.

Of course, more importantly, Shen Long is fine, so they can't continue to act. However, based on the current development, Shen Long will definitely get the transfer quota.