On the battle platform, Liu Wuxin faced Xiang Dasheng's deliberate frivolity, the expression on his face did not change, and when he raised his hand, a blazing fire cloud waved out.

For her, it makes no difference whether the other party is frivolous or steady, since she dares to be the first to come on stage to challenge her Liu Wuxin, then she only needs to knock the other party out of the ring.

"Pure Fire Divine Power, worthy of being the first disciple of the Luoxia Sect, but do you think this is okay?

Xiang Dasheng sneered, Wu Qi was released, and in an instant, a river of blood appeared above the empty battle platform.

The river of blood is naturally illusory, but it has a suffocating bloody aura, and what makes people even more frightened is that in the vast sea of blood, the crowd actually saw countless churning skeleton corpses.

It was as if the sea of blood was not made of illusory martial spirits, but a real mountain of corpses and a sea of blood because it devoured and corrupted the corpses of endless warriors.

"I see, that's it!"

Under the battle platform, Ling Zhi saw the rolling sea of blood, and his eyes condensed slightly.

Sure enough, there are no wonders in the world, this person's martial spirit turned out to be a blood-colored ocean, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't even think about it in this direction, "I just don't know if Wuxin can bear it!"

Ling Zhi's worries were obviously a bit redundant, Liu Wuxin was able to become the first person among the remaining ten thousand disciples, both in terms of realm and combat experience, he was extremely rich.

Seeing that the fire cloud she swung out gradually appeared to be overwhelmed under the pressure of the opponent's sea of blood, she immediately made a decision, and once again, a hurricane of flames suddenly blew out.

"Red Flame Storm, the ultimate trick, that's the ultimate trick of the senior sister, that kid should be defeated now, right?"

The countless disciples of the Luoxia Sect who were watching the battle in the audience all showed excited expressions after seeing this flame storm sweeping out.

As the crowd guessed, as soon as this storm of flames was sacrificed, Xiang Dasheng's rolling sea of blood could no longer hold on, Liu Wuxin not only surpassed him in terms of supernatural powers and martial arts, but even in the cultivation realm, it was more than two small realms higher than him.

"Flaming Palm!"

At this moment, a soft shout sounded on the high platform, and I saw Liu Wuxin wave one hand, and a huge palm print composed of flames penetrated the space of blood and fire, and fell straight on Xiang Dasheng's chest.

"Defeated!"

When the crowd saw this scene, they had such thoughts almost at the same time, but at the moment when the flame palm was about to be implemented, they saw the corners of Xiang Dasheng's mouth rise, outlining a strange smile.

"Not good!" Ling Zhi always paid attention to Xiang Dasheng's condition, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, at the same time that Ling Zhi had just given birth to this idea, pink petals suddenly fell on the battle platform where the vitality exploded.

The sky was full of flowers and rain, like winter snowflakes, and pieces withered and fell, and in an instant, the battle platform of blood and fire became a sea of flowers.

"What a beautiful ......"

Seeing this sea of flowers descending on the world, Liu Wuxin's face was stunned, and his eyes were full of endless yearning. In a trance, she felt as if she had gone back in time, back to that small village with a pleasant scenery.

As the sun sets, the little girl stands under the colorful peach tree, holding a peach tree in her hand, looking into the distance full of hope.

When the sun goes down, Mom is coming back, and she must be very happy to see Wuxin waiting for her here, right?

"Mom's ......"

I don't know when, a layer of mist filled my eyes, so many years have passed, Mom, where are you?

"Wake up!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of shouting, like thunder exploding in his ears, Liu Wuxin was shocked, and opened his eyes suddenly, a vicious iron fist was infinitely dilated in his pupils, almost touching her snort.

"Flaming Palm!"

Liu Wuxin's heart was cold, he didn't know that everything was an illusion just now, and it was all that weird sea of petals making trouble. The moment she came back to her senses, she didn't hesitate to deliver her strongest blow.

Rumble!

The two figures staggered, and almost in no particular order, they fell towards the high platform.

The violent explosion of vitality overflowed, and because Liu Wuxin woke up in time, the palm finally landed firmly on Xiang Dasheng's chest. But the opponent's iron fist also inevitably hit her chest.

"Heartless!"

Ling Zhi's figure flashed, and he caught Liu Wuxin who fell from a high place, and saw that her face was pale, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead, and he couldn't help but be concerned: "How are you?"

"Let go of me, I'm fine!"

Liu Wuxin spat out a small mouthful of blood, his face turned red, and he hurriedly broke free from Ling Zhi's embrace. Their actions here have attracted the attention of many people, although Liu Wuxin does not resist Ling Zhi, he does not want to reveal the relationship between the two to outsiders.

"Are you really okay?"

Ling Zhi also reacted, and hurriedly let go of Liu Wuxin's waist, but there was still a look of concern in his eyes.

"It's really fine, he's hurt more than me, by the way, thank you just now. ”

Liu Wuxin was telling the truth, if Ling Zhi hadn't shouted "wake up" in time just now to pull her back from that virtual hallucination, I was afraid that she would probably be a dead person by now.

"What is the relationship between the two of us, say thank you and see ...... outside"

Ling Zhi wanted to make a joke, but suddenly his face changed, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ling Zhi, what's wrong with you......"

"Get out!"

A cold voice rudely interrupted Liu Wuxin's questioning, and I saw a middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume on the high battle platform, staring at Ling Zhi with a pair of cold eyes.

"Brother Hua, what do you mean by this?"

At this time, Murong Feifei's rich voice came, "Your dignified Huayu Fort sect master is embarrassed by a junior of my Luoxia Sect, isn't it too embarrassing?"

"Drop?"

The middle-aged man called Brother Hua snorted coldly, and his face became more and more gloomy, "Sect Master Murong, are you turning a blind eye or deliberately pretending to be confused?"

Murong Feifei smiled faintly, "Murong really doesn't understand what Brother Hua means. ”

"Hmph, let me ask you, who won and who lost in the battle just now?"

Murong Feifei's face changed, and he returned to normal, "Just now, the Xiangda Shengxian nephew you sent and Liu Wuxin of the contemptible faction fell into the ring at the same time, of course it was a draw." ”

"Draw?, you're embarrassed to say such a thing?!"

After hearing Murong Feifei's answer, "Brother Hua" was even more angry, and his face turned black with anger, and he turned his gaze on Ling Zhi again, "Junior, I asked you to come up, didn't you hear?"

"Don't be impulsive......" Liu Wuxin grabbed Ling Zhi with vigilance in his eyes.

Ling Zhi shook his head at her, but he didn't answer the words of "Brother Hua", but instead turned his gaze to Murong Feifei, "Sect Master......"

Murong Feifei naturally understood what he meant, and to be honest, since the last time that incident happened in the main hall, he had been a little interested in this outer disciple named Ling Zhi.

It's just that because this disciple seems to have some gap with White Emperor City, one of the Twelve Peak Masters, although he is optimistic about Ling Zhi, because of the identity of the sect master, especially because of the face of White Emperor City, he didn't pay attention to Ling Zhi afterwards.

Until just now, when that Huayu Fort disciple used his magical power to spread the sky, and almost all the disciples watching the battle fell into that state of soul blindness, he was the only one who remained awake all the time, and even reminded Liu Wuxin to wake up at a critical moment, that Murong Feifei once again became interested in him.

Otherwise, with his status as a dignified sect master, how could he personally come down to ask about the affairs of an outer disciple at this moment? Even if the other party was also a faction, he could just call out a peak master to deal with it.

"If I'm not mistaken, your name is Ling Zhi, right?" Murong Feifei looked at Ling Zhi and asked.

Ling Zhi nodded, "Back to the sect master, the disciple is none other than Ling Zhi." ”

"Very good, since Senior Hua has something to ask you, you can answer truthfully, you can rest assured, as long as you sit up straight, I Murong Feifei will protect you from worry!"

"Sect Master Murong, are you going to break the rules?"

Where could the head of the flower sect not hear the meaning of Murong Feifei's words, it was clear that he wanted to protect this junior, and he was immediately angry.

"Master Hua is right, Sect Master Murong, don't treat us all as blind, if that kid hadn't suddenly spoken out just now, Liu Wuxin, who you sent, would have been defeated a long time ago, right?"

"Hmph! It's not just defeated, I don't think it's necessary that eighty percent of them have become a dead corpse!"

"The dignified Luoxia Sect, one of the four major sects of the Great Xia Dynasty, is it so shameless? I don't even have the courage to admit defeat?"

On the judges' stage, led by the elders of the Wuji Sect, they all accused Murong Feifei.

They are uniting today, and their purpose is not pure, and now they have finally grasped a handle, how can they not use it?

Murong Feifei's face became ugly, if he was just facing the Huayu Fort faction, he would not be afraid to ask himself, but now that the bigwigs of all the sects have joined forces to ask for the guilt, he has a little headache. But if he wants to hand over Ling Zhi to others like this, he is a little unwilling.

"Sect Master!"

Just when Murong Feifei was in a difficult situation, the voice of White Emperor City suddenly sounded.

"Ling Zhi is unruly and wantonly destroys the rules of the game, such a disciple, it is a blessing or a curse to stay in our Luoxia Sect! Since it was he who caused the trouble, I don't think there is any need for us to stand up for him!"

"What did you say?" Murong Feifei narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't know it, and looked at White Emperor City. He didn't expect that at this time, the first person to jump out and dismantle his platform would be his own people, and he was also one of the twelve peak masters, White Emperor City.

"Ling Zhi, it's not worth our protection!" White Emperor Cheng met Murong's extraordinary gaze, his face was indifferent, even if he was facing the sect master, he still didn't give half of face.

"You ......"

"Hahaha!Elder Bai, you said it very well, my Ling Zhi status is low, and I really don't deserve the protection of the sect!"

At this time, Ling Zhi suddenly burst into a long laugh, and the sound shook the sky, causing countless people to change color slightly, and couldn't help but look at him, secretly sighing that this kid was not scared crazy?

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