Lying on the wall, Jing Chuan hesitated for a few seconds, gritted his teeth and jumped towards the big tree with the Starfall Sword in his hand, and didn't care so much, he slashed at one of the sacks, directly cut off the vine branches, and jumped away with a 'whoosh' in his arms. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Let's hope that old man doesn't find out...

Ran all the way back to his small courtyard, closed the door tightly, threw the sack on the ground and kept looking, "Master, you said that this person is also a big living person!"

Aofeng nodded slightly, "It's not impossible what you said, maybe it's really a big living person here!"

"Obediently... Xinggang really has a lot of secrets this day... This is the first time I've seen this man-eating tree, and I've never heard of it before!

Aofeng rolled his eyelids, "Didn't I tell you! You are an immortal body, this kind of evil and crooked thing is useless to you!"

Jing Chuan was stunned, looked at the sack that was still thrown on the ground, didn't talk nonsense with Aofeng, and quickly tore open the sack to see if it was really a living person inside.

Tearing the sack open in a few clicks, when the figure of the sack entered Jing Chuan's sight, Jing Chuan couldn't help but take a deep breath, because the one lying in it was actually a woman!

His face was pale and blue, without a trace of blood, his eyes were closed and his body was cold, and his messy long hair was scattered on his body, and his appearance was still a little beautiful.

Jing Chuan raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and put it in front of the woman's nose, and after a long time of probing, he sighed, this woman has no breath of life.

"Master... This..."

Aofeng was also silent for a moment, and said leisurely, "Looking at her like this, she should have been sucked out of imprint qi and died of overdraft... In this way, the sack hanging from the big tree should be full of living people..."

This day Xinggang...

In order to avoid getting into trouble, Jingchuan hurriedly disposed of the body that night, knowing that the sack was a person, he shouldn't have brought it back, if the old man knew...

A few days have passed and nothing has happened, this early morning is the day of the second phase of the competition of various forces, Jingchuan came to the square early, compared with the nearly 1,000 people at the beginning, there are many fewer now, but about 100 people, presumably those who were eliminated have all gone back.

Looking around, but didn't see Leng Qiuhuan and Fan Zhi, Jing Chuan couldn't help but muttered secretly, could it be that Fan Zhi and that girl named Xiaoying hadn't stayed enough yet, but why didn't the disciples of the Wind Sword Sect see any of them, wouldn't they be alone.

Looking at the people in these squares, they are at least three or two in a group, five or six in a group, and they are all alone and they don't know anyone.

Touching the Starfall Sword on his waist, Jing Chuan smiled lightly, "Fortunately, I still have you with me..."

And now he is the strength of the ninth rank of the Immortal Emperor Rank, he really can't beat it, so it's always okay to escape...

"Fellow contestants, please follow me. ”

Just when these people were still chattering in the square, a Tianxinggang disciple holding a sword in his hand on the high platform shouted at everyone, and a dozen Tianxinggang disciples who were also dressed behind him commanded everyone to walk in one direction.

Jing Chuan sighed, followed behind everyone and was just about to go, when he felt someone tap on the shoulder, and when he looked back, he was looking at himself with a smile on his face.

"Why are you here, you are also participating in the competition?!"

Mu Xi shook his head and smiled lightly, "No, my brother went to monitor the competition of people over there, I have nothing to do, so I'll come to cheer you on!"

"Uh... Over there, over there, on that side?"

Mu Xi blinked, "The competition venue is divided into two places, the strength of the people on your side is relatively weak, I asked my brother to arrange it for you, you can't even win against these people!"

Jing Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head with a crying and laughing look, no wonder so many people only see less than a hundred people now, are you being flattened, why did you arrange yourself to a weaker competition venue...

Following a group of people to the back of the square, it was actually a large lake, surrounded by trees, and the number one hundred and ten people lined up one by one to accept the inspection of Tianxinggang's disciples, and when Jing Chuan was here, the person in charge of the inspection stopped Jing Chuan behind him, pointed to the starfall sword on Jing Chuan's waist and said lightly, "I'm sorry, you can't bring this murder weapon in." ”

Jing Chuan raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, the Tianxinggang disciple who was in charge of the inspection explained, "Please understand, after all, we don't want anything unpleasant to happen, but don't worry, we will take care of your saber for you, and we will return it to you as soon as you come out." ”

But there was some ridicule in my heart, I actually brought such a broken iron sword, and I was still like a baby.

Jing Chuan sneered, and didn't hand over Starfall to him, did he really think that he was going to participate in the competition, he was here to kill people, to kill those people in the Burning Star Palace!

He immediately turned around and asked Mu Xi, "Among these people who participated in the competition, are there any disciples of the Burning Star Palace?"

After asking, he regretted it a little, didn't Fan Zhi tell himself that there were only four people left in the Burning Star Palace, two were eaten by that big tree a few days ago, and the woman was estimated to be more than lucky, and the remaining one, all of them were weak people on his side, how could that person be here...

Sure enough, Mu Xi shook his head and looked at Jing Chuan suspiciously, "There are no people from the Burning Star Palace, what are you looking for them for, you want to cause trouble again?!"

Jing Chuan smiled, "How can there be, you think too much." Then he asked the disciple of Tianxinggang who was in charge of the inspection, "What will happen if you don't hand it over." ”

"Disqualify from the competition!"

"Then cancel it!" Jing Chuan waved his hand and didn't care, since there was no Tianxinggang in here, there was no point in participating in the competition, and it was absolutely impossible to let himself hand over Starfall to others!

As soon as Jing Chuan said this, Mu Xi tugged Jing Chuan's arm and glared at him fiercely, "What nonsense are you talking about! I finally got this qualification for you, if you say cancel it, it will be canceled, give me the sword, and I will watch it for you!"

After that, he was going to snatch the starfall in Jingchuan's hands.

"That kid in front, can you hurry up, a broken sword is still grinding, if you don't want to participate, hurry up, there are still a lot of people waiting behind!"

Jing Chuan was in a stalemate here, and those who were still in line behind him had been waiting for a long time, so they were naturally very unhappy and full of anger, no, a young man in purple clothes pointed at Jing Chuan's nose and scolded.