Luoyu, who used to feel that his psychological quality was very good, now the more he wants to calm down, the more he can't calm down. The discussion of the disciples soon became noisy, and his mood could not calm down, but his breath became more and more gloomy.

Luo Yu originally disdained rumors, but he only felt that he had a clear conscience, so he was not afraid of anyone's doubts, and he also felt that Xuanning Sect spread rumors to him and spread rumors to Yaoye, which were all clown-like moves.

But now he realized that the strength of rumors is not in the rumors themselves, but in the number of people who believe.

The rumors in the remote night are easy to break, as long as you get out of the customs, everything will be solved. But he is different, it is right that he abolished Xue Cheng, but how can he prove that Xue Cheng's death has nothing to do with him?

As if he was sealed in the ice of ten thousand years, Luo Yu felt that he couldn't move, not that he really couldn't move, but that it would be useless to move, he couldn't clarify himself, and maybe he would be misunderstood as a precursor to shame and anger.

The countless doubtful, hateful, and fearful eyes were like cold air surging from all directions, making Luoyu in the ice feel more chills from the bottom of his heart.

His gaze was still on Liao Fan, Liao Fan departed from the scene, looking relieved and exhausted, and then a little proud.

After a short period of getting carried away, Liao Fan finally noticed Luoyu's gaze, his pupils suddenly shrank, but then it turned into a provocative expression that you can do anything about it.

The next moment, Liao Fan was slightly stunned, as if he had a feeling, and immediately put away his emotions, his eyes became indifferent, as if Luoyu's death had been decided, which made him lose interest in paying attention.

At the moment when Liao Fan felt something, Luo Yu also felt it. His gaze unconsciously turned, catching the figure of the man walking down the watch.

Feng Xuanye looked sad and angry, as if he was saddened by Xue Cheng's death. His pace was deliberately slow, probably wanting Luoyu to endure a little more scolding and suffering.

It's a pity that the disciples who don't know the details are even more sad and angry than Feng Xuanye, and only understand his slow pace as the double heaviness of his mood and footsteps.

In Luoyu's eyes, Feng Xuanye's image is more hateful than any previous time.

Naturally, he was not deceived by superficial appearances, but beneath the surface of grief was a deep pride and disdain, as if the judge, who stood on the highest ground of morality, was about to deign to settle a sinner whose death could not be redeemed.

The nameless fire in my heart suddenly flourished!

Luoyu finally understood that Liao Fan's task was only to solve Qi Yunyi, and he himself was to be sent directly to Feng Xuanye.

Oh, I really think of myself!

But that's fine, anyway, he has too many accounts to settle with Feng Xuanye. Think about how Feng Xuanye usually disgusted himself? Sending people to provoke Jing'er, harassing Ze Yan, and bullying Xia Yanyin, almost all the people around him were not spared!

The more Luo Yu thought about it, the more angry he became, he only felt that no matter whether his opponent was strong or not, whether he was sure of winning or not, let him vent the anger that had been held in his heart for many days!

Oh no, how can you just fight? He has to beat Feng Xuanye, his own father doesn't know him to relieve his anger!

The more Luoyu's emotions got out of control, the more relaxed Feng Xuanye became.

Everything today is the result of the careful planning of his father's elders, and for him, it is not so much that there are two hard battles waiting for him today, but rather to relax his muscles and bones, plus appreciate the failures of his opponents and his own successes.

In Feng Xuanye's heart, Luoyu is not worthy of him to deal with it personally, he feels that Liao Fan's action is enough. If it weren't for his father's repeated insistence, he would have said that the disciple of Yin Yu Feng must let him experience it himself, so he didn't bother to deign to do it.

However, since he saw Luoyu walking with Xia Yanyin stupidly the day before, Feng Xuanye couldn't help but want to laugh, which is also one of the reasons why he agreed quite happily, Xia Yanyin's friend, he didn't mind destroying him with his own hands!

Luoyu's cold aura around his body was already very abnormal, and now even his eyeballs were a little red, and there were some signs of going wrong.

Unsuspecting disciples didn't think it was strange, because this was supposed to be the image of the murderous and tyrannical demon. But everyone who knew Luoyu secretly sweated for him, and those who were rarely angry suddenly became angry, and they really couldn't predict what he would do.

Shi Hong looked at Xia Yanyin nervously and blankly, he had never seen Luoyu like this, but he didn't know how to help him.

Xia Yanyin was even more helpless than Shi Hong, he saw it thoroughly, but there was nothing he could do, he could only stare at Feng Xuanye fiercely, and secretly cursed him to die violently.

Jing'er also looked a little scared, shook Ruoshui's sleeve, and whispered: "Senior sister, what's wrong with my brother......"

Ruoshui hugged Jing'er and whispered to comfort her that she was okay, but her brows were furrowed deeper than anyone else.

Feng Xuanye was about to enter the ring, and the emotions of the onlookers became more and more out of control.

Some disciples of the Qingning Sect saw the seriousness of the situation and began to persuade the nearby disciple Luo Yu that he was not like that. But their rhetoric is tantamount to covering up the shoddy actions of their own people, and many people have even had a quarrel, and bursts of noise erupted in the crowd of onlookers, only one conflict that broke through the tipping point and turned it into a scuffle.

The disciples were furious, Luo Yu was furious, this was exactly what they needed to see, and a sense of superiority appeared in Feng Xuanye's heart. As long as he takes action to subdue Luoyu, he will be able to achieve a tall image of eliminating evil and punishing traitors, and push his prestige to the peak!

Just in the midst of his beautiful fantasies, a coquettish voice suddenly sounded in the stands, the voice was not loud, but it steadily overshadowed the noise of the disciples, "Hmph! The old lady can't bear it!

Everyone's train of thought was interrupted, and their minds subconsciously reasoned who they were saying this to.

Could it be that some people are not used to Luoyu's behavior, and they want to take the lead in challenging him before Feng Xuanye punishes him?

Could it be that Feng Xuanye was an accomplice of Luoyu trying to disrupt the process of the competition?

Or are some dead-eyed people still challenging Liao Fan?

Even Zhuluo and Pu Yao, who were standing awkwardly under the ring, were full of confusion, who was this person? What are you going to do? Isn't it useless to see the three of them putting pressure together?

At this moment, an ice-blue aura rose into the sky, and a cold voice sounded, "I feel the same way!

The ice-blue aura soared into the sky, turning into a wave of water, and arrows pierced through the clouds! The bits of ice crystals sprinkled along the way made the temperature in the vicinity much lower.

At the moment when the ice blue aura soared into the sky, another white light that was not weak at all was also shining, and the first voice to speak was not to be outdone, and said angrily: "If you have the ability, don't run!"

The white light immediately turned into a long rainbow, chasing the ice blue water waves, shooting into the depths of the mountain range!