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Hearing Shen Luan's crazy laughter, all the people who were running suddenly stopped and turned to look at the ring.

The ring was completely shrouded in smoke from the explosion of the Buddha's Fury Golden Lotus, and there was not a trace of Xuan Liyue's figure in sight.

Xuan Liyue is dead?

The crisis was resolved, and the guards put Feng Lin down.

Feng Lin stared at the smoke in the ring in a daze, his eyes were dry, and then, a warm liquid flowed down. He opened his mouth, but he felt that something was blocking his throat, and he couldn't make a sound.

The referee let go of Ouyang Jie and looked at the ring with a look of regret. That Xuan Liyue, he was very optimistic, but he didn't expect it to fall like this, a big loss for the Imperial Academy.

Ouyang Jie grabbed the referee's collar in turn and said angrily: "Who told you to stop Lao Tzu!" What are you stopping Lao Tzu from doing, you return my apprentice, return my apprentice! ”

Zi Mingyu was stunned at first, and some didn't believe that Xuan Liyue died like this.

Rubbing his eyes, staring at the smoke, seeing that no figure came out for a long time, he was finally sure that Xuan Liyue was really dead.

She excitedly shouted to Feng Shuang: "Princess, do you see, Xuan Liyue is dead, she is dead, this slut is finally dead, good dead!" ”

The other referees, looking at the nineteen empty rings, glanced at each other, wanting to cry without tears.

What is this called? A Buddha angry golden lotus actually made the game look like this.

Du Or walked up to Ouyang Jie and gloated and comforted: "Ouyang, mourn and change, don't forget to give your martial arts to Lao Hu, you have made a bet." ”

In the stands, the elders sighed. When Elder Hu heard Du He's words, he glared at him fiercely, and then said to Ouyang Jie: "Ouyang, this girl, I look a little ruthless, don't worry about it, after the game is over, we will let you pick first." I don't want martial arts. ”

Ouyang Jie suddenly quieted down, looked at the ring, and muttered: "I don't believe it, my apprentice won't die, it's rare for Lao Tzu to look at an apprentice, how could he die like this." ”

When the elders heard Ouyang Jie's words, they shook their heads helplessly.

This Ouyang Jie, who has been an elder for more than 30 years, has never accepted a disciple, this time he can't afford to take a fancy to him, why did he die like this!

Creation makes people, creation makes people!

Shen Luan calmed down from the joy of Xuan Liyue's death, and reminded the referee: "Lord Referee, Xuan Liyue is dead, I won this game!" ”

Ouyang Jie Huo Ran turned his head to look at the referee, and said with a dark face: "Old man Luo, if you announce that he wins, I will break off your friendship!" ”

When the referee heard Ouyang Jie's threat, he was a little helpless, coughed lightly, and said to him: "This is the game, don't make trouble!" ”

Du Or also said on the side: "Ouyang Jie, if you disrupt the order of the game again, the old man will go to the Elders' House to participate in you!" ”

The referee sighed lightly, seeing that there was still a cloud of smoke in the ring, and there was no other movement, he announced loudly: "I announce that the winner of this game is Shen ......."

"Shen Luan, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, I'm still alive!"

At this moment, in the smoke in the ring, a beautiful female voice suddenly sounded.

The referee's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at the ring in amazement, suspecting that he was hallucinating.

Not only the referee, but everyone else stared at the smoke in the ring.

If there was a sound coming from here just now, it must have been their collective hallucination, it must be!

Shen Luan's smug expression froze on his face.

Xuan Liyue didn't die? That's impossible!

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