You will lose this battle!"

When the eyes of the Dongmen Army collided with Mao Ning, there was undoubted majesty on their faces.

When the momentum of the whole body suddenly let go, Mao Ning, who wanted to swing his fist, immediately raised his eyebrows.

Mu Lu looked down in shock, and immediately found that he was playing martial arts stones all around him, and he was cracking inch by inch.

The placket and hair on his body were also floating upward, as if a strong gravitational force was emerging from the earth.

At this moment, an astonishing sharp aura suddenly overflowed from the Dongmen Army.

After this sharp aura appeared, it was followed by a shocking majestic spiritual pressure.

Mao Ning's eyes widened, revealing a look of disbelief.

It was only then that he realized that the Dongmen Army just now had not exerted its full strength.

"In this battle, the secret skills of my East Gate Army are enough to defeat you. ”

"Let me use this secret technique to end this battle!"

Looking at the look of surprise and shock on Mao Ning's face, Lin Feng of the East Gate Army roared.

A palm stretched out, and within a radius of several hundred meters, all the earth was torn apart.

Standing outside the stage, everyone was even more shocked by a strong force that rebounded from the light curtain.

Zhen spat blood from his mouth and took a few steps back.

A strong sense of crisis appeared above his head, making Mao Ning look up fiercely.

The shock on his face was filled with shock, and a shadow appeared in his constricted pupils that blocked out the sunlight.

It wasn't until the shadow fell a hundred meters that I realized that it was a huge palm that covered the sky and the sun, and the fingers alone were ten meters long.

The sharp whistling, before it fell, made Mao Ning's face turn pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The stone floor of a hundred meters above the martial arts platform was even more under the strong pressure of this palm, and a huge handprint pit was trapped.

"Killing machine, the palm of your hand is full of killing machine..."

"This Dongmen army actually wants to kill Mao Ning..."

Under the stage, in the pride of the leading family, everyone couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts.

After Meng Yang and Fu Tianzhuo glanced at each other, they frowned even more and looked at the Dongmen Army with a fierce expression.

Looking at the breath locking onto himself, the huge handprints that fell from the sky.

Mao Ning's heart shook violently, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Before the tearing sensation of the majestic oppressive force arrived, his skin and flesh cracked, and blood clotted.

The white robe danced, stained red by the blood overflowing from the pores.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, he took a deep breath and his mind moved slightly.

A silver lightning bolt with a sound of breaking the air rushed out of the jade flute in his hand.

Then, the silver lightning swirled around Mao Ning's body and was caught in his hand.

Under the injection of spiritual power, the silver lightning flashed, and it immediately turned into a giant sword six meters long and one foot wide.

Under the piercing silver light at the tip of the sword, Mao Ning grabbed it in his hand and stabbed it violently at the palm of the falling hand.

"Heaven decides, condense the sword word! attack..."

In the midst of the roar, a silver hurricane that swept the heavens and the earth suddenly swept away in all directions.

And the palm that fell was only stagnant, and the roar echoed again, and with a piercing sound, the giant sword actually broke directly.

"Ahhhh

A roar of pain came out, Mao Ning's face was distorted, bleeding from seven holes, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood, and he knelt on the ground violently.

Lin Feng, who was smiling, let out a loud shout, and his palm fell again, wanting to directly crush Mao Ning to death.

"How dare you—" At this moment, an angry roar suddenly appeared from the sky.

At the same time as this angry voice appeared, another extremely powerful aura suddenly appeared from afar.

In an instant, it was slightly empty for a thousand meters, like a meteor falling to the earth, heading straight for this place.

That pressed on Mao Ning

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The handprints, under this angry shout, were directly dispersed.

The Dongmen Army, whose heart was shaken, shrank his pupils sharply, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.

With a shocked expression, he retreated and looked at the two angry old men who came into the air and landed in front of Mao Ning.

The spiritual sense swept away, and the Dongmen Army finally couldn't help but tremble.

The other disciples around the Yanwu Hall were even more frightened.

Breathless, the coercion emanating from the old man's body was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Grandmaster, this is the coercion of the Grandmaster Realm. ”

"The Guardian Elder of the Inheritance Tablet..."

"It's over, this time the East Gate Army is finished. ”

"Even if Mao Ning doesn't die, his Dongmen family doesn't want to get the name of the Kuishou family. ”

"The killing intent is so heavy, it seems that Mao Ning already has an obsession in the heart of the Dongmen Army. ”

"Hey!" a sigh came from the crowd.

On the stage, looking at the two familiar backs that appeared in front of him, Mao Ning's throat was slightly sweet.

When he opened his mouth to say something, his qi and blood broke off, his eyes turned black, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.

This scene not only frightened the face of the head of the Mao family on the viewing platform, but also the murderous momentum on his body.

The even more frightened head of the East Gate family, pale, suddenly stood up from his seat.

If Mao Ning of the Mao family died, his Eastern Gate Army was trying to rely on Qianyuanzong to compete for the leader.

Don't even want to rely on the family, in the entire Nanzhou, the entire Zhao country survives.

Hundreds of heads of families with heads and faces in Nanzhou, as well as city lords, all watched, and the impact was not small.

Being removed from the Zhao State is a trivial matter, and if it is even worse, it will be exiled to the place of ancient burial.

Even him, his disciples, were no exception.

"Brother Mao, this, I really didn't know that such a thing would happen..."

The head of the East Gate family, whose face was as white as paper, had a painful look in his eyes, and his expression was full of uneasiness.

"Needless to say, if Mao Ning hadn't died, my Mao family would have asked you to settle accounts carefully. ”

"If you die, your Dongmen family is going to go to the place where the old soil is buried to kill the enemy and die!"

"Dare to openly kill the disciples of the competition in the big competition of the leaders of the Qianyuan Sect, your Dongmen family is waiting to be sanctioned by the Punishment Division!"

Speaking of this, the head of the Mao family raised his eyebrows and glared, and his churning qi and blood made him look like a raging lion.

When the other families heard this, they were also in danger, frowning and not daring to look at the head of the Mao family who was blushing and violent.

Under the flickering of his eyes, from time to time his eyes fell on Yanwutai's own Tianjiao.

As the spiritual sense spread, his mouth twitched quietly.

......

On the stage.

Looking at the two old men who clenched their fists and showed murderous intent, the eyes of the Dongmen Army flashed.

His shoulders trembled slightly, and his voice trembled: "The disciple's murderous intent has not been contained, and it has nothing to do with the Dongmen family." ”

"If the elder punishes, please punish one of the disciples. ”

"The old man told you that if Mao Ning died, no one in your Dongmen family would be spared. ”

"Someone, take him down, cancel all the supply of spirit stones in the Dongmen family, and there is also a place for the leader. ”

"The old man told you that killing people is a beast, and killing a fellow disciple and brother is even worse than a beast. ”

One of the bearded elders cut his teeth and stared at the Dongmen house.

The cold sound seemed to be squeezed out between the teeth.

The Dongmen Army, who took off their golden armor bows and spears, looked apologetically at Mao Ning, who was being treated in the distance.

After being put on the neck by the Punishment Division who came to his neck, he left the Yanwu Square.

"How could such a thing happen, the East Gate Army is not such a person..."

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"Who knows, we may not be able to hold our hearts in the fight, we can only pray that Mao Ning will not be fine. ”

"If Mao Ning doesn't die, he will be seriously injured, and he will not have a chance to participate in this year's championship competition. ”

Looking at Mao Ning's figure being carried away by the deacon of the Disciple Hall, Fu Tianzhuo and Meng Yang couldn't help but feel sorry.

"Hear it, killing people is a beast, and killing oneself after fighting side by side is even worse than a beast. ”

The heart was beating wildly, and the tutor surnamed Tian, who was still afraid, stepped on the martial arts stage, and couldn't help but roar loudly.

He is also to blame for such a thing that happened under his auspices and did not stop it in time.

If it weren't for the absence of the Five Peaks Peak Master, the two Peak Protector Elders were transferred from the Inheritance Peak, I'm afraid the consequences would be even more serious.

As soon as he thought of this, the tutor surnamed Tian had a red face, and he became even more angry.

And the head of the Mao family and the head of the Dongmen family also left the viewing platform at this time to see their own disciples.

As for what kind of punishment the Dongmen family needs to endure, it depends on whether Mao Ning can wake up.

"The battle continues, and Hou Yunuo of the Hou family is on the field!"

"I admit defeat!" Hou Yunuo's slim figure had just walked under the thunder pillar and had not yet turned his head.

A handsome young man with an iron chain around his waist and a gray Yunfu power suit shook his head decisively.

This person's posture is upright, revealing leisure and elegance, and the expression on his face is faint, even if the sound of admitting defeat caused the surrounding disciples to talk again and again, there is no change in color, as if he doesn't care at all. However, there is a lot of helplessness between the eyebrows.

"Su Xing of the Su family, a disciple of Mantian Peak, has already condensed nearly a thousand Dao with a brute pattern. The muscles and bones of the horizontal face and the copper skin and iron flesh, not only does the knife leave no traces, the sword does not leave a trace, and even the existence of the best iron-level attack treasure can be shaken hard with the flesh, and he actually admits defeat?"

"What can I do if I don't admit defeat, the disciples of the Su family are all a group of disciples who refine the body, and when you encounter Hou Yunuo, the spirit deer flower umbrella who controls the martial beasts, it is like how to fight a mouse when it touches a cat?

"Su family, if the giant god Su Xing admits defeat, then next..."

"Next is the Shen family, known as Shen Feimiao, who is known as the murder weapon. ”

"But he, hehe..." Fu Tianzhuo smiled, raising his eyebrows and motioning for Meng Yang to look at the young man with a feather fan in his hand.

As soon as Meng Yang's eyes moved, he saw Shen Feimiao, who was in a black robe, with an eagle nose and phoenix eyes, and an evil smile on his face, waving the feather fan in his hand, like a strategist, but saying something that surprised everyone.

This Nima, the one who is forced to pretend is called a light wind and clouds, and the aura is extraordinary.

"Shen family, Shen Feimiao admits defeat!"

As soon as the words fell, he simply took a step back.

The phoenix's eyes flashed, like picking flowers in March, staring at the shadow under the thunder pillar.

The evil smile turned, and he actually clenched his fists and saluted Hou Yunuo in a chic manner.

", this sullen man, it turned out to be..."

Seeing Meng Yang here, he still didn't understand what was going on.

Not to mention, Qiongzi Huaxiang Hou Yunuo stood in place with a flower umbrella.

The gentle smile on her face is matched with her delicate jade arms and legs.

It's really like Chang'e in the moon, like entering the painting, and running away.

"Half and half..."

Just when Meng Yang was amazed by this scene, Fu Tianzhuo's foul mouth came out, instantly breaking Meng Yang's fantasy.

When his face was proud, he continued to explain: "The Shen family uses trickery, which is called a secret weapon in the world, but we call it trickery. ”

"The greater the power of trickery, the greater the loss of oneself, and it can be regarded as a martial art that injures one thousand enemies and loses eight hundred. ”

"Against Hou Yunuo, who has several martial beasts, he is naturally invincible. ”

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