The three envoys were even more angry when they thought of the resources that had been skewed away, and the anticipation they had held during this time.

The formation of the people in the ninth district was still changing, and it looked like Shen Qingyi was trapped in the formation, and he couldn't find a place to break the formation.

Ouyang Ruohan set up a formation while moving quickly to attack Shen Qingyi.

Facing his cold gaze, Shen Qingyi raised his hand.

Not to mention that she has the strength, she will drop ten times with one force and break the formation violently.

Even she herself knows the formation, and in the eyes of outsiders, this formation may be the kind of mysterious and powerful formation, after all, the people in the ninth district look serious, fast, and complicated, and the seals in their hands are one after another.

But in her case, there are some bells and whistles.

After Shen Qing saw it clearly, he didn't have the heart to continue playing with these people.

The soul power in his hand shook, and he slapped it fiercely towards a fast-moving monk.

When the monk saw Shen Qingyi attacking him, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly changed his position.

But because of his panic, his own footwork was a little messy.

Although it is very short-lived, if it is put on some monks who don't understand the formation, maybe nothing.

But as soon as Shen Qing, who had already seen the flaws in the formation, saw it, it further boosted her speed of breaking the formation.

"Bang!"

A piercing voice sounded, and several Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Nine Districts felt a huge amount of energy rushing towards them.

The few people who were weak in cultivation suddenly retreated from the blood on their faces.

Ouyang Ruohan's face also changed suddenly.

"Steady!"

It's just that he has no problem holding steady alone, but there are obviously people in the team who don't hold steady.

Suddenly, there was confusion in the formation, and Shen Qingyi also took advantage of this time to strike again.

The powerful soul power turned into a big hand and slapped it fiercely towards a few people around him.

A few people only felt a flower in front of them, and the moment their bodies flew out upside down, blood spurted out in mid-air.

"Bang bang bang!"

A few muffled snorts sounded on the ground, and the formation of the Nine Districts completely fell apart.

And because of the strong breaking of the formation, several people were counterattacked by the formation.

Even Ouyang Ruohan's face turned pale.

The monks around him were taken aback.

This flip was so fast that they weren't ready.

There was still a sigh around, but it suddenly stopped.

After Shen Qingyi broke through the formation, he shot again.

A punch fell, bringing up the wind and attacking Ouyang Ruohan, who was still barely standing.

On the street that day, she didn't make a dead hand, but that doesn't mean that she can't get a dead hand in the ring.

What's more, this person has released killing intent on her several times.

Seeing Shen Qing's figure quickly attacking him, Ouyang Ruohan gritted his teeth and quickly retreated.

And his dodge also revealed the monk behind him.

The monk was originally crumbling because of Shen Qingyi's broken formation, but at this moment, Ouyang Ruohan suddenly dodged, and it was him who faced the attack directly.

Feeling the powerful killing machine, the monk's face turned pale in the twilight.

Quickly dodged, but not as fast as Shen Qingyi, and still did not escape the attack.

The sound of bones breaking was particularly clear, and in Ouyang Ruohan's ears, he seemed to be able to feel the pain.

He glanced at the half-unburned incense on the high platform in a panic, only to feel that it was more difficult to breathe.

Want a draw...... Seems too hard!

Ouyang Ruohan looked for a better place to hide.

Even if he must be up to Shen Qing, it is not the current face-to-face resistance.

If he loses the first game, and it falls into the hands of Shen Qingyi, he doesn't know what his fate will be......

"Bang!"

Another Son of the Ninth District was knocked out.

Shen Qingyi didn't spare his hand, after all, when the group was lined up just now, he didn't show mercy to her subordinates.

Therefore, almost all those who fly out are injured.

Some fell under the ring covered in blood, and some fainted directly.

The envoys, elders, and major forces who came with them in the ninth district all had extremely ugly faces.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people in the ninth district in the ring, there were only three monks left, and they couldn't help but stay away from Ouyang Ruohan.

No matter how stupid they are, they can see that Ouyang Ruohan is using them as shields!

He himself seemed to dodge, occasionally stepping forward to strike once or twice, as if he wanted to rescue them, but every time Shen Qingyi's attack fell on them!

Shen Qingyi did not refuse Ouyang Ruohan's kindness.

Whoever appeared within her attack range, she struck, and even gave Feng Huan a direct punch once.

Feng Huan's face was extremely ugly.

He didn't know if Shen Qingyi did it intentionally or unintentionally.

But this made him lose face, but he was in the persona he set up externally, which made him have to keep smiling.

As soon as Shen Qing saw it in his eyes, he made a move even more unscrupulously.

At this moment, in the ring, almost everyone was far away from Shen Qingyi's attack range.

The people in the ninth district were knocked out one by one, and there was no suspense, which also made the other monks who watched completely understand that I am afraid that the holy son and saintess of the ninth district are no longer on the same level as this one.

The defeat without suspense made Ouyang Ruohan, who was barely supporting, feel even more pressure.

He gritted his teeth, and no longer cared about the eyes of the monks around him, who could be used as a cushion and a shield, he did not hesitate at all.

Shen Qing didn't hesitate at all as soon as he made a move.

Yi Shi and Dongfeng Yu stood not far away, even if they watched several people on their side being beaten together, they were indifferent.

The people watching below, someone couldn't help but laugh. More laughter followed.

It ended up laughing.

The main thing is that the picture in the ring is too funny.

"What do I think...... Shen Qingyi did it on purpose? ”

"Brother, you're not alone."

Everyone around me feels this way.

"But from this point of view, it's still very relieving, after all, those holy sons and saints of the eighth district are not a good thing."

"That's right! What's wrong with giving them a few punches? It didn't fly out directly like the Ninth District, breaking bones and bleeding. ”

"This is reasonable!"

In the ring, several people from the eighth district were also very aggrieved.

They naturally saw that Shen Qingyi was deliberate.

But it was up to them to do it first, and now Shen Qingyi's actions were just a tooth for a tooth, and they could only break their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.

But there are still people who can't hold their breath.

Feng Huan, Zhang Chen, and Song Yanqi, who were beaten the most, had extremely ugly faces.

After another circle, Zhang Chen couldn't hold his breath at all.

"Shen Qingyi! You can't have more eyes! Beat them in the ninth district! What are you hitting us for?! ”

Shen Qingyi originally looked at Ouyang Ruohan, who was dodging on the side, and when he heard Zhang Chen's words, his eyes turned to him.

I don't know why, facing the pair of Gujing Wubo's eyes, Zhang Chen was a little stunned for no reason.

But he straightened his back.

He didn't say the wrong thing!

They're on a team, isn't she amazing?

Go hit someone!

If you can't hit the ninth district, hit them, what's the matter?

(End of chapter)