On the battle platform, Wen Lang was so angry that both eyes were about to erupt with fire.

"Xuanwu Palace, are you kidding me? Just send such a piece of garbage to participate in the temple duel?" Wen Lang gritted his teeth.

Under the battle platform, Xiao Chen sneered: "Trash, wait until you have the strength to win against him first." ”

On the other side, on the side of the battle platform, Mu Tian, the first seat of the Heavenly Martial Palace, was also frowning.

"That guy, what's the bottom?" asked Mu Tian.

There must be a demon when something goes wrong, and he thinks that there may be something special about Xuanwu Hall sending this person to play.

"Looking back, this person's name is Li Tianjue, and he is a new freshman who has joined the Martial God Hall this year! The results of the entrance assessment are...... Sixty-three?" beside Mu Tian, a disciple exclaimed with a thick stack of materials.

"What? Sixty-three points? Isn't that a passing score, and you can only be an outer disciple?" Mu Tian was stunned.

This voice spread throughout the entire battle platform, making everyone stunned.

"This ...... What's going on in the Xuanwu Palace? Even if there is no one else, there is no need to send such a piece of garbage to the field, right?"

"It is estimated that the Xuanwu Palace wants to strategically give up this game and use a waste to consume an elite of the Tianwu Palace!"

"Alas, but on the side of the Tianwu Palace, there are eleven stronger than Wen Lang!

"Alas, I probably know that they will lose this time, so I want to disgust the Tianwu Palace, right?"

There was a lot of talk all around.

On the battle platform, Wen Lang took a deep breath, looked at Li Tianjue coldly, and said: "Boy, I don't know what you Xuanwu Hall is thinking! But since you dare to play, then even if you die, don't blame me! You ...... Let's shoot!"

As he spoke, he raised his head and put his hands on his shoulders, waiting for Li Tianjue to make a move.

However, Li Tianjue on the opposite side shook his head and said, "It's better for you to strike first, if I make the first move, you won't have a chance to fight back." ”

All:......

Up and down the battle platform, it was so quiet that you could hear the pins falling.

Everyone felt that their ears had misheard.

If he makes a move, Wen Lang will have no chance to make a move?

What does this mean that he thinks he is far better than Wen Lang?

Can Wen Lang be killed in one move?

What a joke!

One, is the supreme genius of the Heavenly Martial Realm Triple!

The other is the ninth recultivation of the Lingwu Realm, and the garbage who has just passed the entrance assessment!

The difference in strength between the two sides is clear at a glance!

But this garbage is said to be able to kill a genius in one move!

Anyone who listens to it thinks it's a joke.

"Haha...... You Xuanwu Palace, you are really a bunch of brain-dead!I really want to see, if you make the first move, why won't I have a chance to make a move!" Wen Lang sneered.

"Are you sure?" Li Tianjue looked at him.

"Nonsense, hurry up and make a move!" Wen Lang shouted.

Li Tianjue nodded and said, "Okay then!"

As he spoke, he leaned down and grasped the hilt of his sword with one hand.

"Hmm, what kind of move is this, why is it so ugly?"

"And there aren't any aura fluctuations, is he serious?"

Under the battle platform, everyone was puzzled.

"I'm going to make a move, I don't take it lightly, you be careful. Li Tianjue said in a low voice.

"Damn, let you shoot! If you can hurt me, you win!" Wen Lang frowned.

Are you kidding?

He is two realms higher than the other party, even if he stands here and lets him fight, the other party can't hurt himself.

However......

"Aurora, draw the sword!" Li Tianjue over there suddenly roared.

In the next moment, on the battle platform, there seemed to be an aurora, and before the vast majority of people in the field could react to what was happening, they saw that Li Tian had already appeared behind Wen Lang without knowing when.

"Hehe, you see, Senior Brother Wen Lang, the clothes on his body are not messy!"

"This kid tried his best, but he couldn't make Senior Brother Wen Lang take half a step back, it's really embarrassing!"

"Alas, there is no way, the difference in strength between the two sides is too huge!"

Everyone in the Heavenly Martial Hall spoke one after another.

On the side of the stands, Mu Tian showed a smile and said: "Wen Lang, don't waste time entangled with this waste! Hurry up, if you have more than one move, if you can't kill this kid, your reward this month will be gone!"

Mu Tian said extremely proudly, obviously feeling that the victory was already in hand, and there was no doubt.

It's a pity that after he finished speaking, Wen Lang still stood in place, motionless.

"Hmm, Wen Lang, what are you doing?" Mu Tian shouted when he sensed that something was wrong with the situation.

Laugh at......

And at this moment, a crisp voice sounded.

Immediately after, from Wen Lang's chest, a bloody arrow erupted.

Almost in an instant, blood soaked most of Wen Lang's clothes.

Poof, Wen Lang fell to the ground, convulsing all over.

"Hmm, what's going on? Senior Brother Wen Lang is injured?"

"Are you kidding?

Everyone in the Heavenly Martial Hall was stunned.

On the other side, Li Tianjue slowly turned around, looked at Wen Lang and said, "I said it, let you make the first move, you have to listen, alas!"

Li Tianjue's words clearly fell into the ears of everyone in the audience.

After a pause, the stands immediately exploded.

"Sleep, Senior Brother Wenlang...... Was he wounded?"

"Wen Lang was defeated! was killed by a nine-fold garbage of the Spirit Martial Realm in one move?"

"I must be dreaming!"

Under the battle platform, everyone exclaimed.

"Come on, go and see what's going on!" Mu Tian shouted gloomily.

In an instant, two Heavenly Martial Hall disciples rushed onto the battle platform to check Wen Lang's injuries.

After a while, one of the disciples said, "First Lord, Senior Brother Wen Lang was hit by a sword in the chest, which seems to have hurt his heart! But fortunately, the wound is not deep, and his life should be fine...... But it is estimated that there will be no three or five years, and I am afraid it will be difficult to recover as before!"

"This ......"

When everyone heard this, they were shocked again.

Li Tianjue fell with a sword, and he actually seriously injured Wen Lang like this!

A trace of fierceness flashed in Mu Tian's eyes, and he said coldly: "Carry people down!"

"Yes!" The two Heavenly Martial Hall disciples listened to the order and immediately carried Wen Lang down.

"Haha...... Okay! Very good! Your kid's name is Li Tianjue, right? This time you did a good job!" On the other side of the stands, Feng Lao obviously didn't expect Li Tianjue to be able to kill Wen Lang across the border in seconds, and he was overjoyed for a while.

"Lord Shouza, that kid just now...... What's going on? Could it be that he is hiding his cultivation?" and on the side of the Heavenly Martial Palace, an elder asked in a low voice.

Mu Tian snorted coldly and said: "What kind of cultivation is hidden, that kid is just the Nine Layers of the Spirit Martial Realm! However, his speed is too fast, coupled with Wen Lang's waste, he is careless and defenseless, so he has a chance to take advantage of it!"

As he spoke, Mu Tian turned his head and shouted to the disciples of the Heavenly Martial Hall behind him: "Listen to me, no matter who appears in the next game, I will go all out as soon as I come up! If there is any carelessness against the enemy and leads to failure, I will never spare it!"