The night is already dark, and generally speaking, at this time, there will be little chance of meeting each other on the side of Black Tiger Mountain because of the light problem, and there are many fewer battle divisions who have been teleported back by the captured nameplate. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A person may have been teleported out in a quarter of an hour before, but at this time, it took at least several times more time for someone to be teleported. The long interval made the school field seem a little deserted.

But suddenly, a white halo flashed, and another person was teleported back. Accompanying this person's appearance was a heart-rending cry of despair: "Ah......hhhh

This voice, under the silence of the night, was very abrupt. The crowd that had finally calmed down on the periphery of the school field all looked over and guessed what was going on.

The generals waiting around the teleportation point hurriedly stepped forward and looked at it, and they all gasped.

I saw that the war master who was teleported back had his hands and feet cut off, and even his ears were cut off. In just a few moments, blood was already flowing all over the ground.

When these generals wanted to step forward and carry him to the Holy Hand of the Healing Dao, they saw that this man had died. These people couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw it, and they didn't know who this war master had offended, and it was really pitiful that he ended up like this!

Before that, there were also people who teleported out with broken hands and feet. But at first glance, I knew that it was injured during the fight between the two sides. And the one in front of me, you can know at a glance that it was deliberately cut off your hands, feet and ears after being restrained, and it is generally not a deep hatred, I am afraid that you will not do this.

It didn't take long for the sect to which this person belonged to take the body away. Seeing such a miserable end for his fellow disciples, he naturally scolded who left so viciously.

People in the martial arts, although they rarely see this situation, but it's not that they haven't seen it, and everyone doesn't care, what should they do, at most just gossip.

But not long after, with another scream, a battle master was teleported. Just like the one before, it's almost a human stick.

This time, those generals rushed forward as soon as possible, and heard the man gritting his teeth and saying, "Liu Xueming, you ...... Cannot...... Good ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the man died. However, his last words made those generals look at each other.

Say something else, they may not know it yet. But Liu Xueming is the battle master of Shanren Palace in this competition, and the previous reversal made them talk about it for a long time, how could they not know who Liu Xueming is!

Although this person spoke intermittently before he died just now, it is not difficult to guess the meaning, it should be Liu Xueming who abused him like this.

But Liu Xueming is still just a young man, and he is the number one sect in the world, and he usually prides himself on protecting the disciples of Shanren Palace, how can his mind be so vicious?

Suspicious of the letter, they truthfully reported it to the top, and the inquirers spread the news.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Zhang Qingkun categorically disbelieved when he heard this.

Wei Mei and Li Jianping are also a hundred people who don't believe it, with their understanding, Liu Xueming is definitely not such a cruel person!

Even other people who weren't from Shanren Palace, such as the bald man, didn't believe it much, and a little suspected that the person was delirious and babbling nonsense before he died.

However, among the next three war divisions that were teleported, there was another person, and this person seemed to have stronger vitality, facing those generals who rushed to him, he almost distorted his face, and cursed with resentment on his face: "Damn Liu Xueming, even if I become a ghost, I will definitely not let go of your ......"

"Was it the battle master of Shanren Palace who caused you to be like this?" A military general knew that this person could not be saved, so he hurriedly asked.

The man almost gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "It's not him, who else, he...... He...... It's not ...... people!"

After saying that, he died unwillingly.

When Bao inquired and spread the news again, Wei Mei's face was a little ugly, and she explained with a reluctant smile: "Are these those despicable war masters who besieged Senior Brother Liu before, so ...... So ......"

She couldn't go on, although she found such a reason, but she couldn't seem to say it.

Among the warriors, it is common to dance with guns and sticks, and to be killed and injured. But after restraining the other party like this, it is rare to abuse them to death.

Li Jianping listened to Wei Mei's words, his face was unnatural, but he couldn't think of any other reason, so he hurriedly echoed: "Yes, it must be so, Senior Brother Liu will not be like this again if he vents his anger." ”

Such abuse will arouse public outrage, otherwise the cult demons would not have been beaten by everyone.

However, Zhang Qingkun did not directly and categorically deny it like the two of them: "Impossible, Senior Brother Liu is definitely not that kind of person, even if these are the people who besiege him, they will definitely not abuse them like this." ”

It was he who discovered Liu Xueming in the Beast Absolute County and brought him to Shanren Palace. He was convinced that those people were mistaken.

But people other than him don't think so, and many people have already begun to scold. Especially those victimized sects, they scolded even more, and even asked Shanren Palace to give an explanation.

In the next nearly hour, four more warlords were cut into sticks and teleported. All these people said that Liu Xueming, the warrior of Shanren Palace, did it. As a result, the crowd was furious, and some people were even shouting to severely punish Liu Xueming and Shanren Palace.

Near dawn, another warlord was teleported. He didn't have any injuries on him. Hearing the voices of the crusade against Liu Xueming around him, he couldn't help but be very curious. immediately said to the elders of the sect who came to receive him: "I was robbed of the nameplate by Liu Xueming, and there is nothing to do!"

"What?" the sect elder was a little unconvinced, and hurriedly confirmed, "Are you sure?"

"It's a little dark, but it's him. The warlord replied affirmatively, "He pointed his sword at my neck and only asked me to give him the nameplate, and that's it!"

"Don't talk nonsense, shut up for me. The elder of this sect rolled his eyes, and then reprimanded, "Those are probably the ones who didn't listen to him at the beginning, so they ended up like this, understand?"

When the battle master heard this, he was immediately frightened and broke out in a cold sweat on his back, and he was glad that he didn't dare to speak out anymore except for his luck.

In the Black Tiger Mountain, Liu Xueming recovered his spirit after a deep sleep for more than an hour, and ate some eagle meat to restore his strength, keeping his physical condition at the peak, ready to meet the battle of the second day.

He turned on the ultra-brain scanning system with the largest range, and slowly searched the mountain. The target was to set the people who had surrounded and intercepted him before. Because these people are fighting against him, they have to be dealt with as soon as possible.

Along the way, after snatching the nameplates of the two battle divisions, when he walked forward, he suddenly saw the situation in front of him, which made him frown.