Tianyuan looked at the disciples who flocked to him, and his eyes were unconsciously red with blood.

I still have a sea of blood and revenge that I haven't avenged, how can I die here? I can't die! I can't die! Whoever stops me from taking revenge, I will kill him!

At this time, the first disciple had already come to Tianyuan, and he was about to stab Tianyuan with his sword.

With a flash of silver light, a large hole was cut on the disciple's chest, and blood didn't even have time to come out.

"Ahh

The disciples were all blinded by the person in front of them, and they only had the temptation of the inner disciple in their hearts, and they could still take care of the injured disciple.

At this time, there was actually a disciple who used the Phantom Sword Dance, but this disciple had not yet reached the strength of the One Yuan Heaven, and being able to use the Phantom Sword Dance could also prove that he was very talented in cultivation.

As soon as the Phantom Sword Dance came out, Tianyuan's eyes widened, this person's Phantom Sword Dance reached thirty swords, and if it reached the strength of One Yuan Tian, it might be doubled.

"Phantom Sword Dance!" Tianyuan roared, and then forced the disciple back, they didn't expect Tianyuan's Phantom Sword Dance to reach the level of one hundred and eight swords, in their hearts, Tianyuan, a handyman who was waiting for the teacher next to him, could perform it.

Under their stunned gaze, Tianyuan took away more than a dozen disciples with a blow.

"Hiss......" The teacher present was stunned for a moment, and then thought about taking the injured disciple out of the field.

They were stunned of course, everyone was involved in the Phantom Sword Dance, and some of the teachers present did not even reach the level of Tianyuan, and of course Tianyuan's hand made them shocked.

"Peak Master...... This kid isn't simple......" said a teacher beside Long Jiu.

"It's up to you to say that. Long Jiu glanced at the teacher and said.

"Peak Master, this kid can practice the Phantom Sword Dance to such an extent under such conditions, this is a good seedling......!

"What do you want! I said the old man, if he can live, I will spare his life, life and death are rich and noble, and I can't save the old man. Long Jiu said very indifferently.

"Alas......" The teacher couldn't help sighing, Jiulong Peak has not produced good seedlings for many years, and this rare good seedling is about to be strangled in the cradle, which makes the teacher feel distressed.

Long Jiu looked at the field with a smile: The kid is not bad! One hundred and eight real swords, six void swords, just in terms of the attainments of the Phantom Sword Dance, this kid is much stronger than many teachers, work hard, you will start a new life after today. Long Jiu said secretly in his heart.

Looking at the disciples in the audience, the disciples all sweated for Tianyuan, after Tianyuan disemboweled the first disciple, all the disciples' bodies trembled involuntarily, no matter how good their hearts were, they were only twelve, thirty-four, and the oldest was only fifteen years old, and the visual impact of this blood on them was still great.

"So powerful! Brother Tianyuan is so powerful! He is beside the teacher and watching us learn without guidance to reach such a level, it is too strong! It is really too strong! Brother Tianyuan, you have to hold on!" Zhao Ziyao said to himself, he never thought that a miscellaneous disciple of Tianyuan could be so powerful, although he did not show off himself when he was with Tianyuan, he still involuntarily put himself in a higher position than Tianyuan.

But now it's ridiculous to think about yourself talking about the exercises in front of a master!

But Zhao Ziyao is still loyal and honest, you are better than me, then you are better than me, there is no envy, jealousy and hatred mixed in it, now some emotions are only worried about Tianyuan, the people around him think that he is honest and easy to bully, and there is really no one who really treats him as a friend, although it is only a half-day relationship, but Zhao Ziyao has already regarded this humble young man as a friend.

On the side of the senior disciples, the senior disciples are now terrible, and they have also learned about the incident of the "Hundred Enemies", and many disciples have skipped class and risked being punished by the teacher to come over to watch this game, which has never been seen in the history of Jiulong Peak, and of course it makes them curious.

Among the senior disciples, there were also people who were worried, and that person was Long Xiang'er.

When she knew that Long Jiu had arranged for Tianyuan to fight against two hundred disciples, she couldn't sit still, and when the eldest sister among the senior disciples took the lead in skipping class, more disciples skipped class to visit this grand occasion.

The teachers couldn't hold back their curiosity and walked towards the square one after another.

When Long Xiang'er came to the square, she was surprised by the scene in front of her.

The playing field is now stained red with blood, and many disciples have been carried out of the field for treatment, and so far there seems to be no dead people.

The disciples under the competition stage couldn't hold back the surging in their hearts, and there were almost no sitting, and the disciples all stood up and cheered for Tianyuan.

They were originally teenagers in the rebellious period, and their worship of the strong was even more crazy, when they saw the young man of their size in front of them so powerful, the fire in their hearts was burning.

"Hold on!"

"Come on, Li Tianyuan, you are the best!"

"Come on, don't fall, you're going to create myths!"

"Hold on! Half of the people are still there! Hold on!"

"Watch your back!

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The voices of the disciples resounded throughout the square like a stormy wave, and the boring cultivation had already made them feel very uncomfortable, but the bloody picture in front of them made their hearts beat again after a long time.

Long Xiang'er couldn't help but cover her little mouth when she saw the scene in front of her, she was also deeply frightened by the scene in front of her, and she was shocked and deeply worried about the fate of the sky.

Long Xiang'er came to the competition field in a few steps, and then came directly to Long Jiu, who was eating melon seeds and gnawing on chicken legs, and looked at Long Jiu with both hands in his waist wine.

"Oh?!Our little princess Xiang'er is here?what?,?,,

"Why did you hurt him!" asked Long Xiang'er, whose eyes were a little red.

"The iron law of mountain rules, it's good that I didn't just throw him to the Law Enforcement Hall, you still blame me?" Long Jiu said very scoundrelly.

"You just want to kill him, as soon as I have a friend by my side, you will be driven away, after so many years, you finally have another friend and you want to kill him! I hate you!" Long Xiang'er grabbed Long Jiu's stock and dragged it down fiercely.

"Ouch, ouch, don't pull it, there aren't many left......" Long Jiu begged for mercy, he was now holding the chicken leg in one hand and the melon seed in the other, and he couldn't free his hand at all.

"Hmph! I'll give you a light!" Long Xiang'er said angrily.

"Ouch, ouch, don't mess around, stop messing around! Look, there's something wrong with that kid!"

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