Chapter Ninety-One: Premeditation

A stage ring match on the field ushered in a cheer from the disciples on the field, especially when several strong people of different spiritual roots collided together, which directly pushed the enthusiasm of the audience to a climax, making many disciples in the audience regret that they don't have that strength, if they have that talent, they can also show their style on stage at this time.

In the blink of an eye, it was Teng Zixuan's turn, Teng Zixuan was the first of the four to play, "Xuan'er, come on, look after you, victory is already beckoning to you." Feng Sanshao waved his hands and cheered for Teng Zixuan, as long as they don't encounter an alien like Jian Feixin, it is still extremely easy to win.

"Senior Sister Xuan'er, come on. Lu Zhen and Fan Chen cheered, they would never think that Teng Zixuan would lose.

"Well, look at me, I'll go and go back. Teng Zixuan said with great confidence, dealing with an elite disciple who is not a xenomorph spirit root, it is not a matter of being able to catch it, and as he spoke, he jumped directly into the ring to fight against his opponent in this round.

Looking at the back of Teng Zixuan who was far away, Fan Chen suddenly felt a feeling of unhappiness in his heart, and his brows wrinkled together unconsciously, as if something bad had happened, but now he was just in the game, and what bad things were happening.

Seeing Fan Chen's expression, Feng Sanshao and Lu Zhen were extremely curious, and they didn't know why, "Fan Chen, why are you making this expression, like who owes you millions of spirit stones, first declare, the money I owe you has been paid off." ”

"Since I arrived here, I haven't felt very good, don't you think it's strange, that Mo Ruoming said cruel words after the first round, but until now, there is still no movement, this feeling is very bad. Fan Chen said.

"I still thought what was going on, nothing happened, isn't it good?Do you really want that Mo Ruoming to do something for us?" Feng San Shao said with the only words, this is the small world of the Sword Sect, and no one dares to do anything unfavorable in the open.

"However, I still don't feel right, Mo Ruoming's attitude that day shows that he will definitely take action, he is not like the kind of person who only lets go of cruel words, and now it is so quiet, which is often the prelude to the coming storm. Fan Chen said.

"Okay, Fanchen, don't think too much, even if there is anything, my ninth branch hall is not a dry meal, with the hall master behind him, no one dares to blatantly mess around, so you just need to take care of this sect competition, you don't have to worry about the rest. Yang Wanquan said.

When Fan Chen heard Yang Wanquan's words, he shut up, it seems that it can only be like this, what has not happened, no matter what he does, it is useless, he can only be careful to take precautions, but he doesn't know when and what means this Mo Ruoming will use to deal with them.

In the ring, Teng Zixuan has already fought with her opponent, the two have come and go, and they are not happy, but it can be seen that although this elite disciple's strength is quite good, but he was pressed and beaten by Teng Zixuan from beginning to end, so he did not send a decent counterattack.

I saw that Teng Zixuan slashed at the opponent's waist with a sword, directly knocked the opponent out of the ring, and completely established the victory, the elite disciple who fell from the ring fell off the ring, and never got up again, Teng Zixuan jumped down from the ring, and he was still extremely measured about the weight of his shot.

"Congratulations to Xuan'er for entering the semi-finals!" Yang Wanquan said with a smile, this is the first disciple of the Ninth Branch Hall of the Sword Sect to reach the semi-finals, not surprisingly, the other three little guys can also win the competition.

"It's trivial, it's not enough to carry ..........." However, before Teng Zixuan finished speaking, there was an exclamation from the ring, shouting badly.

"Oh no, this disciple is dead. The disciple who went up to rescue shouted, and the disciple who died in front of them was the one who Teng Zixuan knocked him out of the ring, and it had been determined that the elite disciple had died since he fell out of the ring.

Seeing this, everyone is inconvenienced, the sect is a big competition, but it is a very strict rule, in the competition, but you must not take the life of others, if you violate the rules of the game, it is like violating the rules of the sect, and the consequences are very serious.

"No way, I couldn't have beaten him to death with the strength I had hurt him. At this time, Teng Zixuan and his party had already rushed to the ring, inquiring about the situation, Teng Zixuan's beautiful face had lost blood, full of panic, she had always been confident, she couldn't believe that she had killed this disciple by mistake.

Fan Chen and the others also turned pale, could it be that this was the means that Mo Ruoming had prepared for them? If this was the case, it would be terrible, this was an elite disciple of the Sword Sect, and if he died, it could be regarded as a heavy loss, not to mention the energy spent by the sect to cultivate an elite disciple.

Yang Wanquan kicked down, checked the cause of the disciple's death, and confirmed that the disciple had died, the body was still hot, and the fatal injury was Teng Zixuan's last blow, his face was extremely ugly at this time, and it was not easy to handle it now.

"Teach me. I don't know who exhaled like this, and then I saw Yan Heji, the head of the sect, with a group of elders, and the peak master rushed here, and the onlookers consciously got out of the way, and the disciples with a keen sense of smell already felt that something big would happen next.

"What's going on. "Yan Heji's face is extremely ugly, in the great competition of the sect, although it occasionally happens that a disciple accidentally kills a disciple, but once it happens, the impact is extremely vicious.

At this time, Teng Zixuan knelt directly to the ground, it was already a mess, even if her temper was hot, she was also a frightened girl at this time, "Zhangjiao, my sword can seriously injure him at most, and it is impossible to kill him." ”

"Referee, you were in the ring at the time, what do you think is the situation?" Yan Heyu did not respond, but looked at the referee of the game and asked, thinking that he knew what happened best.

"Qi Yu Zhangjiao, I can guarantee that Teng Zixuan's sword will definitely not be fatal, so I didn't stop it, if it is fatal, I will definitely block this sword." The referee said that in this matter, he didn't dare to lie, if he said it was fatal, and he didn't make a move, he knew what the consequences would be.

"Sect Leader, I have examined the corpse again, this corpse is an elite disciple of my Sword Heart Peak, and the cause of his death is indeed that the sword qi entered the body and crushed the internal organs, which led to death. "This is, Jian Liuyun, the peak master of Sword Heart Peak, checked the corpse again and said.

"Zhangjiao, since the cause of death has been determined, the deceased did die under Teng Zixuan's sword, please also ask Zhangjiao to punish the crime. At this point, an elder stepped forward and suggested.

"Elder He, you seem to be too anxious, are you in such a hurry to punish the disciple of my ninth branch hall? The referee also said that Xuan'er's sword was not enough to kill this disciple, but this disciple was dead, isn't it strange? What do you mean by being in such a hurry to convict?" Yang Wanquan said, at this time, he had to delay time, waiting for Teng Chong's arrival, in this matter, his weight was not enough, Teng Chong had to come in person.

At this time, how ugly his face is, how ugly it is, every precaution, after all, something went wrong, and it was such a ruthless move, there must be something else waiting for them behind, the elder who spoke just now has been determined to be the elder of the Phantom Sword Peak, that is, he belongs to the camp of the pro-Xiao faction.

"What, Deputy Hall Master Yang, do you still suspect that this wound is fake? Why don't you examine it yourself?" At this time, another elder sneered and said, the reality is in front of you, and there is still a possibility of quibbling.

Yang Wanquan's face was even more ugly, does this still need to be tested, as long as he is a master, he can see what the cause of death is, but if he can't find evidence, it will be in vain, and he won't be able to help Teng Zixuan get away with it.

"The referee has already said that the sword is not fatal enough, so please ask the master to investigate it strictly. Yang Wanquan directly saluted the Sect Leader and begged the Sect Sect to be strictly investigated.

"Deputy Hall Master Yang, please rest assured, I, Yan Heji, will definitely investigate and find out the truth of this matter, of course, if there is a mistake, I will never tolerate it. Yan Heyu said categorically, he didn't believe that this matter was so simple. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Way of Mortal Dust" to read for free for the first time.