There was an extra old man on the playing field, full of majesty, with a pair of tiger eyes glaring at Jing Feng angrily, unconcealing his murderous intentions.

Jing Feng looked back at the old man and didn't give in, "The sword has no eyes on the field, you didn't say in advance that this was a friendly match." ”

Only friendly matches will show mercy, if the opponent's strength is slightly worse, it will also take their lives.

Jing Feng's word "friendship" is full of irony, they are undying enemies, they win the opponent openly, why not take the opponent's life? This old man is simply naïve!

"Good, good!" The old man laughed angrily, clapped his palms and said, "The old man hasn't seen such a bold young man for many years, why don't I come and fight with you?" ”

When the words fell, the audience in the audience was suddenly ashamed, the old man is a five-star honor, isn't this a clear bully?

Ning Chang and his entourage suddenly rushed to the stage and looked at the old man with a mocking expression, "Seniors, even if you want to fight on wheels, at least you can give people a breather, right?" Lose the small one and come to the old one, is there no end? ”

As soon as these words came out, others remembered that Jing Feng was already the second competition today, not to mention that the old man was originally bullying the small with the big, plus he teamed up with his own people to fight the opponent, and he was afraid that he would not be able to see people if he passed it out.

The old man didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed, and his old face suddenly turned red.

The order handed down from above is clearly and clearly stated, and it is above board, so that the enemy will lose convincingly, and there will be nothing to say, and the world will not be able to find fault with it.

His move, even if he wins, it will be disgraceful, the world will only say that there is no one in the Seven Killings Palace, so it is necessary for an old timer to deal with a few newcomers.

He was scared into a cold sweat, but just let a few people leave, he couldn't get off the stage, and he was entangled there for a while, and his face looked even more hideous.

At this moment, Jing Feng suddenly said, "Senior, if you want nothing to do, we'll leave first." Oh, by the way, remember to send the "Seven Killings Knife Spectrum" over. ”

"Seven Killings Sword Spectrum" is the famous exercise of the hall master of the Seven Killings Palace, although the cultivation is now profound, most of the enemies use the power of rules, and this volume of exercises can no longer be used, but it is a kind of sign and a façade of the Seven Killings Palace.

Now, they have lost their façade to a few juniors.

The old man's face was pale, and he watched a few people stay away, his eyes were terrifying.

It's over, he's finished, although this competition has nothing to do with him, but he is the person in charge, he didn't complete the tasks assigned above beautifully, and even lost the "Seven Killings Knife Spectrum", he was completely finished.

……

Ji Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and then mentioned in his heart that Yuan Mengjun was seriously injured, and if he didn't get medical treatment, he was afraid that it would take several years to recover. Moreover, the Seven Killings Hall also lost such an important competition, and I knew that I would definitely not give up.

She's going to find them.

After deciding down, Ji Xiao rushed to Jian Hongxing overnight, of course, Taomo and Guanghui were naturally with her.

Three days later, the three of them landed on Jianhong Star, and Guanghui had already let people know where several people had stayed, in an ordinary hotel.

When the three of them arrived at the hotel, it was already night, and the whole city was lit up as bright as day, but there were still some places shrouded in shadows, because the lights made it even darker.

The hotel is located next to a large lake, and the breeze blows through the water, bringing a cool feeling. There are still dozens of small boats rippling on the lake, led by a thin rope, and they can't float far.

It's very clean, this is Ji Xiao's first feeling when he comes here.

Even Guanghui spoke: "They picked a good place." ”

The three of them stopped in front of the hotel, looked at the three flashing big characters on the hotel floor, returned to the Yan Tower, and then walked into the hotel gate.

"Hey, why isn't there a reception?" I often experience outside, and Taomo, who is used to living in the hotel, found that something was wrong in an instant.

Ji Xiao's eyes stared, she also felt that something was wrong, this hotel was too quiet, it was a little weirdly quiet, a man and a woman behind the counter were smiling, but they were smiling a little stiffly, the whole hall was very empty, but there was not even a single guest.

She couldn't help but look back at the gate, only to see that the street, which had been a few passers-by just a moment ago, suddenly became extremely empty.

"There's an ambush!" Guanghui's tone sank, and he subconsciously pulled Ji Xiao and Taomo behind him.

It was this subconscious action, but it made Ji Xiao's heart warm, and he was about to speak, when suddenly his eyes froze, and he saw countless figures pouring in from outside the door, at the corner of the first floor, in the dark, and on the second floor, countless figures poured out and surrounded them.

Ji Xiao looked around one by one, and his gaze finally fell on one of the somewhat familiar faces. If she remembers correctly, this is the old man who appeared in the arena when Yong died at the hands of Jing Feng.

There was also a man in black standing next to the old man, of course, there were many people standing beside him, but this man in black was standing side by side with the old man, and his identity was obviously unusual. And Ji Xiao didn't feel the slightest power in him, there were only two possibilities, either he was really just an ordinary person, or he was too strong, and when he was restrained, he couldn't detect it with Ji Xiao's strength.

From the moment he appeared, the eyes of the man in black locked on Guanghui, and as for Ji Xiao and Taomo, he didn't even give a corner of his eye.

On the other side, the old man cleared his throat, "Guanghui, the person you are looking for is already in our hands, if you are interested, you can be arrested, so as not to ......"

"Are you a shadow?" Guanghui didn't seem to hear the old man's words at all, but asked the man in black beside him.

The old man's face froze suddenly.

The man in black looked indifferent, and said lightly when he heard the words: "Shadow Seven." ”

Guanghui laughed, "The hall master thinks very highly of me, and actually sent you to kill me." ”

Listening to what he meant, it seems that Ying Qi is very powerful.

Ji Xiao couldn't help but glance at Ying Qi twice, this person was mediocre-looking, and he was the most inconspicuous type thrown in the pile.

She was secretly anxious, she heard the old man say just now that Jing Feng and the others were already in their hands, and she originally thought that she was only deliberately scaring them with psychological tactics, but if this Shadow Seven was really powerful, then it was likely to be true.

But he heard the shadow seven words: "The hall master doesn't know." ”

"Huh?" Guanghui raised his eyebrows, "As far as I know, the shadow guard is the hall master's personal guard, right?" If you weren't ordered by the Lord of the Temple, then you were acting on your own? ”

"You don't have to take my word for it." Ying Qi said lightly, "I was just asked by a friend to make a move. ”

Guanghui was noncommittal, with his understanding of the shadow guards of the Seven Killings Palace, in matters related to the Seven Killings Palace, it was impossible for the shadow guards to act privately, even if they were really entrusted by friends as Shadow Seven said, they must have received the tacit approval of the Lord of the Seven Killings Palace.

However, both sides have already torn their faces, why should the other party still look for excuses?