"Three battles and three victories, when did the disciple of the Jiangling lineage become so strong?"

Playing against the audience, looking at the competition on the field, some disciples couldn't help but whisper.

In three consecutive games, there was almost no suspense, and these disciples from Jiangling won, this result shocked many people, and for a while, there were some people who looked down on these disciples who lived in Jiangling, and their attitudes had to change at this moment.

"It's very strong, but it's three wins in a row...... It can only be said that the disciples of the killing vein are too wasteful!"

Shaking his head, the disciple next to him said softly: "After the original battle, the Killing Pulse suffered heavy losses, and the only elder, Elder Liu, also closed the death pass, and there is no successor." Today's killing vein is really a plate of loose sand, and those who have a little talent have long since joined other disciples...... I really don't know if I don't know that in today's battle, the face of the killing vein is going to be lost. ”

These disciples who watched the excitement were all talking about it, not to mention Shi Yan and them.

Now, these murderous disciples led by Shi Yan have long been unable to see the extreme, and every defeat in the battle is as if they have slapped her in the face.

In the past, the strongest killing vein has now fallen to such a point, it seems that if she is in line with the sword and the way, no matter how she follows her, I am afraid that the killing vein will be cut off.

"Senior Sister Shi!"

In a moment, Mo Feiye silently walked to Shi Yan's side and called softly.

"Senior Brother Mo......" There was a hint of anxiety on his face, and Shi Yan couldn't help but ask, "It's not okay to go on like this, what should I do?"

"No hurry!"

Waving his hand, Mo Feiye whispered, "Let your people come down, I've already arranged it for you." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing Mo Feiye's words, Shi Yan couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Subconsciously turned around, and saw a few familiar figures walking to the front of the battle platform.

She is actually no stranger to these people, they were all disciples of the first lineage of killing, but since that big battle, they have been taken away by people from the other two lineages.

Theoretically, they are no longer considered to be people who kill life, but the foundation of their cultivation is still the way of killing.

Now, Mo Feiye has brought these people back, and his strength is naturally far from being comparable to these disciples who are still in the killing line.

"Zheng Lao Er, what are you doing? Aren't you a person from the dark vein?

It wasn't just Shi Yan, in the crowd, there were other people who immediately recognized their identities, and as soon as they came on stage, some people shouted unconvinced.

On the stage, a dark-skinned man clenched his fists slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brothers, senior sisters, Zheng Lao Er is good in the dark vein now, but in the past, he was a disciple of the killing vein! Now, I voluntarily return to the killing vein, and only compete by killing the first vein, can't I?"

Zheng Laoer's words immediately made the entire battle stage in an uproar.

This battle, it is said that only disciples of the killing line can participate, but Zheng Lao Er has already committed suicide, and now he is going to return, although it is unfair, but it seems that it is not completely unreasonable.

Without waiting for others to answer, Zheng Lao Er hugged his fists in the direction of Jian Wudao and said, "Senior Brother Wudao, now that I am willing to return to the killing lineage, I wonder if I am qualified to participate in today's competition?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Jian Wudao's body.

At this moment, even if it was a sword without a way, he couldn't help but hesitate a little, and turned his head to look at Bai Yujing.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Bai Yujing glanced at the other party, and then slowly spoke: "Since it is my disciple who kills life, if you want to come back, you can! However, there is only one ...... If you come back, you have to get my permission to leave! If you want to participate in a competition and then quit...... Don't blame me for turning my face. ”

Compared with Jian Wudao, Bai Yujing saw it more thoroughly.

It is clear that this is a layout that the other side has prepared for a long time.

In front of so many people, wouldn't it become a big joke if he refused to come back from the disciples who had gone out of the killing lineage?

Even if you win this battle, how can you win people's hearts?

This is simply a naked conspiracy, even if you know that it is unfair, you must agree to it.

However, before coming today, Bai Yujing had already had a certain amount of psychological preparation, and now he was only silent for a few breaths, and then directly agreed.

"This is natural!"

Zheng Lao Er also has no objection to this, he was originally sent back by Mo Feiye, as long as he wins today's competition, when the time comes, he will listen to Shi Yan's orders in the killing vein, and what is the difficulty in returning to the dark vein?

Nodding, Jian Wudao motioned for the disciples around him to come to the stage to compete.

Sure enough, Zheng Laoer's strength is far stronger than that of the disciples of the Killing Pulse, even if he only uses the means of Killing the Vital Pulse, he will win quickly.

Moreover, like Zheng Lao Er, there are not just one or two, but a whole five people.

There is no suspense, the disciple on the side of Jian Wudao has lost five games in a row!

In addition to the sword without the way, the sword without dust, although the disciples of the killing lineage in Jiangling are excellent, but after all, the background is too shallow, even if they have participated in the killing monument and obtained a part of the promotion, compared with these real geniuses, it is still very different.

Of course, everyone can also see that in terms of potential, they may not be worse than each other, but now, what is lacking is time precipitation.

From three consecutive wins to five consecutive defeats, they have already pushed Jian Wudao to the edge of the precipice.

At this moment, even if it was a sword Wudao, he couldn't help but change his color a little.

The relationship between this battle is too great, and in the last two battles, he and Jian Wuchen cannot afford to lose at all.

"Senior Brother Bai!"

Looking at Bai Yujing, Jian Wudao said softly.

"It's okay!"

With a chuckle, Bai Yujing smiled and said, "Go, I believe in you!

Jian Wudao, Jian Wuchen has not yet made a move, as long as they win in a row, they can equalize the situation.

Of course, it will be the most difficult to win the last two games.

Jian Wuchen took the lead and won a game without danger.

In this way, only the last battle remains, and no matter what, the sword cannot be defeated!

"Senior Sister Shi, we said yesterday that if we want to have a competition, how about we make a conclusion today?"

took a deep breath and stepped out, and the sword was open.

There was a gleam in his eyes, and Shi Yan also did not hesitate at all, snorted coldly, and flew directly onto the battle platform.

In an instant, the entire battle platform suddenly boiled around.

Jian Wudao and Shi Yan fought this finale battle, which undoubtedly mobilized everyone's emotions.

Under the stage, the mountains roared and the tsunami of applause rang out!

It's just that Bai Yujing's gaze did not fall to the stage, but to Mo Feiye.

To push the situation to this point, Mo Feiye has made more preparations than he imagined.