"Kill!"

On the platform of life and death, the master of the Xuanding Gate shouted loudly, raised his spear and threw himself at Aesop. A shot was stabbed, like a dragon entering the sea, the surrounding air rippled like waves, and the phantom of the giant python behind his head became clearer.

"Good time, kill!"

Aesop also shouted loudly, rushed forward head-on, and slashed his sword at the spear of the master of the Xuanding Sect.

Ding, the long sword in Aesop's hand came out of his hand.

On the stage of life and death, the winner was divided in an instant.

With just one face, both sides didn't have time to perform a real lore, and Aesop lost!

The master of the Xuanding Sect himself was a little incredulous, and his face was stunned, and Aesop, who had taken off the long sword, took the opportunity to retreat and jumped off the stage of life and death.

This crucial battle is over?

Under the stage of life and death, the crows were silent, and everyone's eyes widened in surprise. After a long while, it was an overwhelming cheer, the disciples of the Xuanding Sect cheered loudly with excitement, and Tuoba Xiong's face finally looked much better, sweeping away the previous depression and haze.

"I'm sorry, senior brother, I lost, the other party is too powerful. ”

Aesop came to Ye Chuan and pretended to make amends, trying her best to make a look of anxiety and guilt, but the muscles on her face were stiff with a lingering sneer.

This battle was lost, and the Cloud Mist Sect fell from the top position, leaving only the last battle. If you want to climb up again, there is absolutely no way! What awaits Ye Chuan can only be to cut off an arm.

Aesop couldn't wait!

"Senior brother, he did it on purpose, kill him!"

Zhu Sijia's willow eyebrows were upside down, and she pressed the hilt of the sword hanging from her waist, murderous.

She had always been worried about Aesop's deception, but she didn't expect that whatever she was afraid of would appear. With Aesop's cultivation, there is no way to lose in a single face, obviously, this guy did it on purpose. For the sake of personal vendetta, he can't even care about the honor of the sect!

"Yes, kill him!"

"This traitor, damn it, arrest him!"

The surrounding Cloud Mist Sect disciples all drew their swords and rushed up, besieging Aesop heavily. Aesop's face changed, he didn't expect that Ye Chuan, the elder brother who was lonely in the past, suddenly had such popularity and prestige, but he quickly calmed down, sneered, and stood still and let people arrest him, looking fearless.

"Senior Brother Aesop, is it really good for you to do this?"

Ye Chuan shook his head and said, "If you have an opinion about me, you can come to me at any time, if you want to seize the position of the sect's senior disciple, you can compete openly, why do you need to be like this? The Golden Hall Master killed me in order to help his son avenge it, what about you? Do you really think that the Golden Hall Master will come to save you?"

"Senior brother, I don't understand what you're saying, I'm just not as good as others and lost. Aesop looked at Ye Chuan coldly, denied it, and would never admit the conspiracy between him and the hall master Jin Zhikun.

"Senior Brother Aesop, do you really think that if Senior Brother loses this last battle, he will lose an arm, and if he returns to the Cloud Mist Sect alive, he will also be removed from the position of Senior Brother, and there is no way to cure you?"

Ye Chuan shook his head again, and looked at Aesop who was still stiff-mouthed with pity, "Poor, pitiful, a genius has fallen like this, and I still don't know how to wake up." The sins of heaven are forgivable, but the sins of oneself cannot be lived. Senior Brother Aesop, do you really think that your conspiracy is unaware? The Golden Hall Master taught you how to do it by the mountain stream halfway up the mountain, and you really did it, alas, this IQ ......"

Aesop, who had been sneering without fear, suddenly changed his face, "You...... How do you know?"

"People are doing it, and the sky is watching. ”

Ye Chuan said lightly, never looking at Aesop again, the latter's face was cloudy, and it took a while to calm down.

As soon as Ye Chuan mentioned the mountain stream halfway up the mountain, he understood that the conspiracy with the hall master Jin Zhikun had been revealed. But as long as the Cloud Mist Sect loses the last battle, Ye Chuan will lose everything and be dragged down from the position of the sect's senior disciple. When the time comes, Jin Zhikun and the Third Elder will naturally find a way to excuse him.

Aesop forcibly calmed down, although something happened and was quickly recognized by Ye Chuan, but the situation was still under the control of him and the hall master Jin Zhikun!

In the distance, Jin Zhikun, the hall master of the Alchemy Hall lurking in the pile of rubble, had a gloomy face, and his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Look at Aesop, who was captured, did not come to the rescue, nor did she leave in a hurry, but continued to watch with a calm breath. The many Cloud Mist Sect disciples who were in a lot of noise also quickly quieted down.

Everyone is waiting for the final battle, waiting for the truth to come out!

"Hahaha, there's only one last battle left, surnamed Ye, good luck! What are you waiting for, let's start!"

Tuoba Xiong laughed, and he was most happy to see the infighting in the Cloud Mist Sect. His face sank, urging the arbitration on the stage of life and death, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

He had secretly agreed with the Elders of the Five Retreats Sect that if Ye Chuan personally played in the final battle, he would kill him at any cost. Everyone is dead, and the bet between Ye Chuan and Tuoba Little Bird naturally does not exist!

Tuoba Bear has a rough appearance, a careful mind, and a good calculation.

Soon, the final battle ensued, and the Cloud Mist Sect faced the Five Escape Sects.

The Cloud Mist Sect won three and lost three, fell from the top position, and ranked with the Xuanding Gate, while the Five Dunmen rushed to the top of the list. In this final battle, if the Cloud Mist Sect wins, the first place in the bottom is the Xuanding Sect, and conversely, if the Cloud Mist Sect loses, it will rank last.

Everyone became nervous, the disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect were even more nervous, and the hearts of the fat man and the others suddenly accelerated.

The last battle is over, who will play in the Cloud Mist Sect?

Zhu Sijia put on a heavy armor and was ready to play, but when he was about to appear, he was stopped by Ye Chuan, and asked the fat man to whisper a few words in his ear, and the latter was stunned and then turned around and ran away. At the same time, a figure flew out of the crowd of the Five Escapes Gate and jumped onto the platform of life and death. Tall and handsome, his face was expressionless, and the power fluctuations in his body were not below Nantiandu, and as soon as he came on the field, he stared at Ye Chuan coldly. It's none other than the big disciple of the Five Retreats!

"Ye Chuan, come up, I'll use only one hand, and I'll let you make three more moves. ”

Gu Shan's face was expressionless, but his eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake.

Under the stage of life and death, people made an uproar.

What a big breath, with only one hand, and three moves, who has such courage?

Although it was unexpected, the people quickly quieted down and looked forward to it. Although Gushan Leng is very crazy, but people do have that ability, the sevenfold warrior is threefold against the monk, if Ye Chuan really plays, he will die!

Will Ye Chuan play in person?

Nantian can't play, and Zhu Sijia is not an opponent, who else can he send to fight?

People looked at it together, and the second elder Nangong Ren, who was hot-tempered and not afraid of the ground, couldn't help but be dignified.

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