"Plop!"

Nanmen Yueji fell directly under the sword stage.

Dead!

Absolute dead silence!

Everyone stood there stunned as petrified, and someone blinked lightly.

Before they could react to what was going on, this competition was over.

Nanmen Yueji was still beautiful just now, and in the blink of an eye, he was defeated by a punch, and he was defeated quite miserably, and he was directly knocked off the sword platform by a punch, and his arm was broken into several pieces, which can be said to be basically wasted.

"It's ridiculous to want to use the excuse that the leak king is so bad, and the results are heavy on me. ”

Lin Zong withdrew his fist and smiled faintly: "Don't you know that I am standing on this Martial Qi Realm Sword Platform now, and I still have to pick up leaks?"

He didn't even bother to look at the south gate under the sword platform, and turned around and walked off the sword platform.

Nanmen Yueji lay on the ground like a dead dog, and the sharp pain in his arm made him tremble all over, and his face was pale and covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

He stared at the young man's back, his eyes mixed with horror and hatred.

He thought that he had only won one against three, and his strength was strong enough.

He thought that he could carry out this plan very smoothly, and without much effort, he "missed" and killed this leak king.

However......

Didn't Zhu Yuan tell him that this Leak King was a famous rookie of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?

Why is this happening?

Why, why, why?

Everyone on the field looked at the young man who was gradually moving away, their minds were blank, and they couldn't come back to their senses.

"Hahaha, good fight!"

A wild laugh suddenly sounded from the crowd, Huo Ran was Qu Yun, who had been defeated before: "Lin Zong, even my brother admires the character who is so handsome, so handsome!"

This Qu Yun Fang was defeated by Nanmen Yueji, and he held back his anger, and now he saw that Lin Zong directly knocked Nanmen Yueji to death with one punch, it was simply not too comfortable.

"Hee-hee, good, it's good, this leak-picking king really has the demeanor of a male god. ”

The female disciples of the Nishang Pavilion were also overjoyed, and Lin Zong helped them let out a vicious breath, it was so comfortable!

"Nanmen Yueji, this birdman, was arrogant out of the sky before, but now he is like a dead dog, it's really happy!"

"Hahaha, a punch was directly knocked out, it's really enjoyable!"

“......”

Nanmen Yueji's previous arrogance had already provoked the anger of the public, cheers were everywhere, and some people even ran over and spat on Nanmen Yueji's body.

Gongsun Deshui in the crowd had a blue face, and his body was constantly trembling.

"Zhu Yuan, bastard boy!"

He suddenly clenched his fists and walked away angrily.

......

Lin Zong had already left the range of the Martial Qi Realm Sword Platform and went to the Martial Soul Realm Sword Stage, and he was not interested in the next game on the Martial Qi Realm Sword Stage, and he did not plan to participate.

He has already entered the annual list, and the battle with Nanmen Yueji should make his ranking on the list relatively high.

In fact, he doesn't care about his ranking on the list, and when he enters the list, he should be qualified to participate in that experience.

On the sword platform of the Martial Soul Realm, the two disciples were fighting fiercely, and Shi Hanyan, Tang Rou, and Sha Yamei were watching below.

"Stinky painter, you're coming over so soon, aren't you going to compete?"

Tang Rou smiled and said to Lin Zong: "The teacher has arranged such a good opportunity for you to be in the limelight, I think you should take advantage of it." ”

Shi Hanyan and Sha Yamei also chuckled.

The young man rubbed the girl's hair, and shook his head lightly: "Tang Rou, do you know that I like to be low-key." ”

Low profile?

Tang Rou, Shi Hanyan, and Sha Yamei are all a little crying and laughing, this kid may want to be low-key, but he is a famous person.

"Tang Rou, Senior Sister Sha, have you two come on stage?"

Lin Zong asked.

"They've already gotten up, and they've just come down from the sword platform. ”

Shi Hanyan's delicate little face was obviously full of joy and radiant.

Tang Rou and Sha Yamei, the two of them also straightened their chests without a trace.

Seeing the expressions of the three of them, Lin Zong already knew the results of the competition between Tang Rou and Sha Yamei, and he was sincerely happy for them, and smiled at Shi Hanyan: "Then congratulations to the teacher, this year, your Baicao Peak, there are three disciples, and they have successfully been compiled into the annual list." ”

"Hahaha!"

Shi Hanyan, Tang Rou, and Sha Yamei were all amused by Lin Zong.

Shi Hanyan has already explained before that Tang Rou and Sha Yamei, as long as they enter the annual list, they don't care about their ranking on the annual list.

In other words, next, Tang Rou and Sha Yamei will not play.

Zhu Yuan looked at the four people who were talking and laughing from a distance, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and he twitched, his face was terrifyingly blue.

He felt as if a mad beast was trapped in his body, and it could burst out at any moment.

"With the strength of Nanmen Yue, it should be more than enough to kill this little rookie. ”

Zhu Yuan felt that his breathing was not smooth, and he was about to block him: "Damn, didn't Nanmen Yueji face this little rookie?

"By the way, South Gate Yueji has been abolished. ”

The cold voice sounded leisurely behind him.

Zhu Yuanru was struck by lightning, and his whole body trembled violently.

He turned around slowly, and sure enough, he saw Gongsun Deshui, and at some point, he was already standing behind him quietly.

Zhu Yuan's face was terrifyingly cold, his eyes were round, and he looked like he wanted Zhu Yuansheng to be eaten alive.

Zhu Yuan stood there and didn't dare to come out, trembling all over, he knew that the teacher was completely angry this time, and he was disappointed......

Nanmen Yueji's bastard, how could he be such a scumbag, he swore in front of himself at the beginning, and let himself rest assured that he would definitely be able to kill that little rookie on the sword platform.

As a result, he was abolished by that little rookie.

Peat, it's really a dead man!

"Teacher, I'm ......"

Zhu Yuan trembled and made promises.

"I really want to abolish you kid, this little thing, I can't do it over and over again!"

Gongsun Deshui's body also trembled, and he squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth.

"I ...... Teacher, that kid from Nanmen Yueji really promised in front of me......"

Zhu Yuan's face turned pale, and he felt that the next moment, he might be blocked by the breath in his chest.

"Say no more. ”

Gongsun Deshui lowered his voice and shouted angrily, and he also felt that he was about to be choked alive by the breath in his chest.

After a pause, he exhaled a long breath, and then he felt better: "Didn't you also invite three disciples of the Martial Soul Realm? Those three disciples of the Martial Soul Realm must not miss again." ”