"You ......" Zhen Hong's face lost its brilliance, and his vitality quickly dissipated.

The people at the edge of the square stood up one by one in an instant.

"Oh my God, Zhen Hong is dead. ”

"The dynasty is so ruthless. ”

Jun Ling also stood up, his eyes flickered, and he said solemnly: "What a dynasty, he deliberately killed Zhen Hong, is this to be an enemy of the Tianlong Gang." ”

Little Witch Yinhuan, she was shocked into a cold sweat, fortunately she was arranged to the next game, otherwise Zhen Hong's current fate would be her end, not so much that the dynasty was ruthless, but that the Hong Gang was scheming.

The scene was in an uproar.

In the direction of the Tianlong Gang, all the children of the Tianlong Gang were stunned, Zhen Hong, as the first day of the Tianlong Gang, was also the greatest hope of the Tianlong Gang, but he didn't expect it......

"Hong'er ......"

Zhen Xuan rushed towards the ring with tears in his eyes, at this time, Wang Chao actually used a sword to pick up Zhen Hong's body, and then threw it vigorously, Zhen Hong's body fell towards Zhen Xuan.

Zhen Xuan caught his son's body, his vitality had been cut off, and the chest injury was in the middle of the door, which was shocking.

"Dynasty, you are looking for death. Zhen Xuan was furious, and he didn't care about anything else, with a flash in his hand, a peak mortal weapon long sword was in his hand, and he flashed towards the ring in an instant, but unfortunately, he had just taken two steps.

rumble

A powerful momentum slammed into his body.

burst

Zhen Xuan's body was like a kite with a broken string, and he fell heavily on the square not far away.

"I don't know what to say, the Great Competition of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect cannot be destroyed, and if you offend, you will be killed on the spot. Wang Lin's voice resounded in Zhen Xuan's ears, roaring.

Zhen Xuan raised his head in a trance and looked at Wang Lin, the anger in his heart had reached its peak, but he was also very human, knowing that he couldn't do anything out of the ordinary at this time, otherwise he would suffer a big loss, so he could only endure his anger and murderous intentions, slowly came to Zhen Hong's face, picked up Zhen Hong's body, and then his body flashed.

"Wang Delu, my Tianlong Gang and the Hong Gang are incompatible, go!" Zhen Xuan ordered the Tianlong Gang to return to the headquarters immediately, and he spoke out loudly before leaving.

Wang Delu stood up and stared at the direction Zhen Xuan was walking, his eyes flashed coldly, although Zhen Xuan was a congenital ten-stage master, but Wang Delu was not afraid, now the dynasty in the Hong Gang is also a congenital ten-stage master, and he is about to enter the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and he will definitely be valued by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect at that time, not to mention that now the Hong Gang is covered by Wang Lin, and the Hong Gang is destined to lead the forces of one hundred and eight cities.

Because of the lack of the Tianlong Gang, the number of people in the square is much less.

In the direction of the Blood Demon Gang on the other side, the gang leader Yang Xiao's face was extremely ugly, and at this time, a white-haired old man beside Yang Xiao came over to him and said, "Gang leader, the ambition of the Hong Gang has appeared, I'm afraid that the next one to deal with will be us." ”

"That's what I'm worried about. Yang Xiao said and turned his head to look at the silver ring on his left hand, and said, "If you take the initiative to give up when you encounter a dynasty, don't fight with him." ”

Yinhuan's eyes flickered twice, she was not a fool, and sighed: "My daughter understands." ”

"Helper, this dynasty is no longer comparable to that day, I think we should preserve our strength now, and it is not appropriate to fight with him. At this time, King's Landing helped Yin Da Fat and said to Jun Ling in front of him.

Jun Ling said lightly: "Let's take a look and talk about it!"

Hearing this, Yin Da Fat was a little nervous, and it seemed that Jun Ling was still unwilling.

In fact, if he simply entered the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Jun Ling would already be qualified, but now that his cultivation is stuck in the bottleneck, he can feel that he is one step away from breaking through, although the strength of this dynasty is strong, Jun Ling still wants to gamble!

And he promised the White Army that he would avenge the old gang leader, and these things added up, and his war with the dynasty was already doomed.

This round is nearing the end with the dynasty defeating Zhen Hong, and the second round is Yinhuan against a congenital eighth-stage peak master from the central martial arts, but the result is still easily defeated by Yinhuan.

Because it was still early, the three elders decided to go straight to the third scene.

At this moment, there are only seven people left in the field, and one of these seven people must have a bye, and several people in the game are extremely nervous, and many people are shocked by the dynasty's action of killing Zhen Hong, and no one wants to face the dynasty.

Wang Dynasty looked around at the remaining six people and laughed wildly, and finally he stared at Jun Ling, the coldness was terrifying.

Jun Ling glanced at him and sneered, he really thought he was afraid of him.

In the third draw, Jun Ling drew the number three, and Snow Eagle drew the number two, and he looked at the dynasty on the side and frowned.

At this time, Wang Chao shook off his number and walked directly to the second ring, Jun Ling's heart sank, what he was most afraid of happened.

"Snow Eagle, give me your number. Jun Ling hurriedly said.

Xue Ying naturally saw the dynasty walking towards the second ring, but he said stubbornly: "Big brother, this person is very strong, even you are not necessarily his opponent, since this is the case, let me go by myself!"

Jun Ling was stunned, he just wanted to stop it, but Xue Ying had already walked towards the second ring, he was helpless, Xue Ying was so stubborn, his body was different, and there was a huge difference in strength from the dynasty, this was obviously to hit the stone with an egg.

The ball of paper in Jun Ling's hand tightened, although the contact time was short, Jun Ling already loved Snow Eagle as his own brother.

His face was ugly and said, "Dynasty, if you dare to hurt him, I will kill you." ”

In this way, the other people in the venue breathed a sigh of relief, and even one guy shouted happily, it turned out that it was because this guy touched the bye number.

The rest of the guys gave the guy a middle finger, fuck, shit luck.

Different from the guy who had a bye, at this moment, in addition to Yinhuan, Jun Ling, Dynasty, and Snow Eagle, there were also two young masters at the peak of the innate eighth stage, and the two of them were also somewhat famous in the martial arts, but at this moment, they didn't make a big deal at all, because they felt that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's recruitment of apprentices this time was too demonic.

All of them are strongmen, fortunately, the two of them are lucky, although they are not as good as the bye guy, but at least they have not met such a top genius as Dynasty and Silver Ring.

The crowd began to go to the ring one after another.

Jun Ling had a calm face and walked into the third ring, his opponent was no one else but Yinhuan, and Yinhuan was also very surprised, Junling was the most incomprehensible person after the dynasty, but he didn't expect to be with him this time.

However, Jun Ling didn't pay attention to her at this time, even if she was in the ring, her eyes glanced at the No. 2 ring from time to time.

Seeing that Jun Ling was always concerned about the No. 2 ring, he was a little curious: "Who is he?" ”

"Friends. Jun Ling said lightly.

"Friend?" Silverring smiled again, "It must be a very good friend." ”

Jun Ling snorted.

She saw that Jun Ling didn't pay much attention to her, she was a little embarrassed, she turned her head in the No. 1 ring, and the two guys who were at the peak of the congenital eighth stage fought wonderfully.

"Shall we fight. She suddenly turned her head to Jun Ling again.

Jun Ling said lightly: "I don't want to fight until the battle between Snow Eagle and the Dynasty is fruitless. ”

"And what if I have to fight?" said Silverring.

"You can try. Jun Ling will not pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, a cold light surged in his eyes, and as soon as the cold air around his body was released, the huge momentum instantly enveloped the entire ring, and Yinhuan was a little shocked and took a step back.

He found that Jun Ling's momentum was actually stronger than hers.

"This ......"

She smiled bitterly, she finally understood why it was rumored that Jun Ling could fight to a draw with the dynasty, just with this momentum, then his strength would naturally not be weak.