When the man heard this, he looked at Jing Jue and sneered: "It's just such a waste, it's good not to mess with the Holy Son, but since the moment he provoked the Holy Son, his path has basically been exhausted, you follow him, hey......"

At the end of his words, he sighed and shook his head worthlessly.

"Hahaha......" Jing Jue laughed loudly, looking at the man as if he was mentally retarded, and didn't say much.

Seeing Jing Jue like this, the man glared at Jing Jue angrily, and shouted in a deep voice, "Why are you laughing?"

"What else can you laugh at when you look down on people?" Jing Jue said unceremoniously.

"You!" The man's anger surged instantly, the green tendons on his forehead were rising, his fists were clenched, and he was about to be embarrassed, but before the fist was released, he seemed to remember something, so he came back to his senses and adjusted his emotions slightly: "You want to provoke me to make a move? Hmph! It's not that easy!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked away, for fear that he would not be able to control his emotions and not be able to control his emotions, so he did it first.

"It's not stupid. Jing sneered at the departing back, then looked at Yan Qingqian, and said: "This person is deflated, maybe he will transfer his anger towards me to you, and when you fight with him for a while, you must be careful." ”

Yan Qingqian nodded solemnly and said, "If I have the chance, I will definitely beat him up and get angry, who let him say that you are a waste." ”

......

At this time, somewhere on the Red Scale Peak, two figures stood opposite each other, both of them were wearing the uniforms of the disciples of the Hongru Sect, one of them had red hair, it was Xie Mad, and the other was handsome and smiling.

"Senior Brother Chu, what are you looking for me?" Xie Mad looked at the handsome man and said in a deep voice.

The man surnamed Chu didn't answer, but just took out a broadsword from the storage bag and handed it to Xie Yan.

That Xie Madness was originally a master of making a knife, and when he saw the other party take out a broadsword, his eyes stopped at the broadsword, and then he took it and carefully looked at the scabbard and hilt.

The scabbard has a strange pattern, inlaid with several very precious bloodstones, which looks very precious, and the handle is wrapped in a softer material, fixed with some kind of pin, and it is extremely comfortable to hold.

Choke!

As soon as he pulled out the treasure knife, a breath that was extremely hot suddenly dispersed, and the knife seemed to have just been clamped out of the iron-making room, and the heat hit Xie Yan's face, causing him to close his eyes slightly.

The blade is like a mirror, the blade is white, a little mist condenses on it, and there are two blood grooves and two corrugated henna patterns on both sides, Xie Madness stretched out his hand to stroke the knife body, and suddenly flicked his fingers, only to hear a crisp sound, a violent aura suddenly dispersed, and instantly cut off the small branches not far away.

"Good knife!" Xie Madness took a deep breath and exclaimed!

Seeing Xie Mad like this, the corner of the man surnamed Chu slanted, revealing a strange smile, and asked Xie Mad "Do you like it?"

"yes, I like it. Xie Qian nodded without hesitation, but after just a moment, he felt that things were not so simple, and then his eyes were calm, and he asked the man surnamed Chu, "Senior Brother Chu, this is useless, if there is anything, you can tell it clearly." ”

Hearing this, the man surnamed Chu stopped talking nonsense, and said directly: "That's the case, the Holy Son hopes that you will slaughter that Jing Jue on the competition platform." ”

Besides, if I really slaughtered him, I would be punished myself! No, no, no, I could beat him up. "Xie Madness and Jing Jue didn't deal with each other, he naturally wanted to kill Jing Jue, but this martial rule can't hurt people's lives, if it is overstepped, it will be difficult to put himself in.

Saying that, he reluctantly returned the treasure knife to the man surnamed Chu, although he liked it, but it was about his future, and he couldn't joke.

The man surnamed Ran Chu pushed forward, and then pushed the treasure knife into Xie Yan's arms, and smiled slightly: "Eh, don't worry, you held this knife before, I think it is very compatible, and I don't plan to take it back, it's better like this, you don't want his life, it's okay to abolish him, at that time, you will pretend to be a mistake, and the Holy Son will excuse you a little more, ask for mercy, and compensate for the scattered spirit stones......"

As he spoke, the man surnamed Chu raised his eyebrows, and he was thrilled to hear it.

After thinking for a moment, that Xie mad thought that wealth and wealth were in danger, and this matter was done, so he immediately looked at the man surnamed Chu and said: "I'm afraid that the spirit stone of compensation is not low, after all, that kid can be selected for the Criminal Confucianism Conference, presumably his status in the Heavenly Punishment Sect is not low, if it is a little bit, my old Xie can still support it, but if the lion of the Heavenly Punishment Sect opens his mouth, I ......"

The man surnamed Chu understood the meaning of Xie Madness, the corners of his mouth slanted, and a grin appeared: "Don't worry, you just have to destroy people, as for other things, you don't have to worry, including spirit stones." ”

"Well, that's fine, then I'll do it. Xie Yan nodded, smiled and put the treasure knife into the storage bag as a matter of course.

Seeing that Xie Mad agreed, the man surnamed Chu nodded with a smile and praised it: "Senior Brother Xie is really courageous!"

Then he said: "Also, let me remind you that the Holy Son said that the kid is not bad, you don't have to be careless." ”

However, Xie Mad didn't care, and sneered: "A kid in the early stage of foundation building, no matter how good his body is, what is the use, can he still beat me? Besides, that is so big than the martial arts platform, no matter how good his body is, he can't run anywhere." ”

After speaking, Xie Mad left first, swaggering, very arrogant.

Seeing Xie Madness walking away, the man surnamed Chu had a weird smile on his face, and snorted coldly: "Do you think that anyone can take this Flowing Fire Cold Moon Knife made of meteorites outside the sky? If you do it, no one will protect you, if you don't do it, the treasure knife will be withdrawn, and you will be charged with incompetence from the Holy Son in the future. ”

......

Soon, the sun was at the top, and noon had arrived, and with a low sound of bells echoing throughout the Red Scale Peak, all the disciples of the Heavenly Punishment Sect and the Hongru Sect gathered in a square.

In the center of the square, five circular jousting platforms with a diameter of dozens of zhang were built, and five elders stood on them, shouting respectively:

"The number of signatures is one, and here is the showdown!"

"The number of signatures is two, and here is the showdown!"

......

As the voices of several elders fell, those who signed one to the same number came to the stage one after another.

At this time, Jing Jue and Yan Qingqian were naturally standing under the middle of the competition stage, because, on this stage, Jia Jin and Zhu Tong had to decide the first round of victory.

"Come on!" Jing Jue glanced deeply at Jia Jin on the stage, and roared in his heart, although he knew that Jia Jin was likely to admit defeat directly, but he wanted to see some miracles.

At the same time, there were some disciples of the Hongru Sect below, and they shouted at Zhu Tong: "Senior Brother Zhu, come on!

The young man holding the long sword on the stage heard some calls from the audience, smiled slightly, and looked at Jia Jin with some playfulness.

Although Jia Jin was a little unhappy in his heart, the expression on his face was neither happy nor angry, his hands were put on his chest, and his eyes looked at Zhu Tong lightly.

"Are you all ready?" As the referee of this ring, Liu Shangyuan glanced at the two of them.

Hearing this, the two nodded towards Liu Shangyuan, and then Liu Shangyuan dodged and withdrew, letting the two of them perform.

This kind of competition, it is all on the stage, since you have to salute each other before you can start the competition, Jia Jin naturally knows this rule, and then hugged his fist forward: "Heavenly Punishment Sect Jia Jin, please give advice." ”

However, Zhu Tong still held the sword, and had no intention of returning the salute, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said jokingly: "What?

"Huh, Senior Brother Zhu wants to spare him?"

"Senior Brother Zhu, fight him, don't want him to die, it's okay to beat him to a cripple!"

......

As soon as Zhu Tong's words came out, the people of the Hongru faction began to get anxious one by one, they originally planned to come and see a cool one, but now Zhu Tong actually intended to make the other party admit defeat, why weren't they in a hurry?

When Jing Jue heard Zhu Tong's words below, he was suddenly a little unhappy, and snorted coldly: "It's crazy!"

Listening to Zhu Tong's words, coupled with the noisy sounds below, this mud bodhisattva still has three points of anger, not to mention Jia Jin, who was looked down upon like this, originally planned to admit defeat directly, but now he has no such plan, and he actually began to think about something in his heart.

After a while, he accepted the gift, and a confident smile appeared on his face: "If you know martial arts, of course you have to fight." ”

"Yo, shameless?

"Senior brother, quickly fulfill him!"

After a pause, Jia Jin's words stirred up a thousand waves in the crowd.

Jing Jue heard Jia Jin's words, a smile appeared on his face, and he turned his head to Yan Qingqian beside him and said, "Crooked mouth, I'm going to play really now." ”

Ran Yan Qingqian was still a little unoptimistic: "I admit that he usually has some fancy intestines, but the other party is the first person to build the foundation of the Hongru faction, no matter how many tricks he has, in the face of absolute strength, I'm afraid it's still a little insufficient." ”

"Just look at it, this guy never loses. Jing Jue still believed in Jia Jin and said.

During the conversation between Jing Jue and Yan Qingqian, Zhu Tong also looked at Jia Jin with a smile on his face: "Heh, you can't find it yourself, but don't blame me." ”

Then he clenched his fists slightly forward, and said, "Zhu Tong of the Hongru faction, please ......"

Airplanes!

However, before Zhu Tong's words fell, a crisp sound that broke the air suddenly sounded, and several spiritual lights appeared and disappeared in the mid-air on the competition platform, like a meteor in the daytime, with a rolling aura, rolling up a hundred zhang storm, and shooting towards Zhu Tong at an extremely fast speed.

Woohoo!

In just a moment, before Zhu Tong could react, a few spiritual lights slammed into his chest, making his throat sweet and take a few steps back.

"Hey, what are you doing this kid from the Heavenly Punishment Sect?"

"Why don't you return the favor?"

Jia Jin came to such a hand abruptly, and everyone in the Hongru faction in the audience was furious, accusing Jia Jin of being shameless, playing sneak attacks, not returning gifts, and so on.

At this time, how could Jia Jin control these voices, his body stretched out, struck forward, grabbed it with his big hand, and five golden spiritual lights instantly erupted between his five fingers, and the aura of spiritual light was weird, as if with a burst of oppressive force, it spread out on the entire martial arts platform.

"Five links of shape locks!"