More than 300 disciples, more than 300 opportunities.

Xue Ziyi thought that she might die in the head, but she didn't expect to be picked up so quickly.

As the senior sister of the North Courtyard of the Sword Palace, Xue Ziyi is like an old hen guarding her cubs, protecting all her junior brothers and sisters.

Since the Shizun retreat, she has regarded herself as the support of her younger brothers and sisters, and she used the cultivation of the foundation realm to carry the North Courtyard alone.

Don't look at it as reckless, but over the years, Xue Ziyi has not had an easy time.

Facing the oppression of the various courtyards of the Sword Palace, she could only grit her teeth and survive little by little.

She's a strong person.

But no matter how strong you are, you will be afraid of the butcher's knife that is coming.

Xue Ziyi's body shook.

In the face of great fear, she was still like a senior sister, and smiled stiffly at Luo Xiaoyu, Hanjiao, Mu Qingyao and the others beside her.

"Farewell......

Xue Ziyi said these three words hoarsely, watching those cold-blooded executioners walk towards her.

She knew that she would die today, and there would be no life.

Even the elders of the sect are helpless, what can she do if she is a captive.

There is no other way but to wait for death.

When the executioner was about to grab Xue Ziyi, there was a sudden sound in the ring.

Someone stood in the center of the ring.

"Little junior brother!"

Xue Ziyi's desperate heart was filled with a glimmer of hope after seeing Yun Que on stage.

"It's Senior Brother Yun!"

"Yunhou!"

Luo Xiaoyu and Han Jiao said in surprise.

"Husband......

Mu Qingyao's equally pale pretty face bloomed with a smile full of tenderness.

They are imprisoned here, but they all believe it.

Yun is lacking, it will definitely come!

Yun Que didn't say hello to any of the elders, and jumped into the ring by himself.

Seeing Yun Que on stage, Chen Ciqi and the others subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts at the same time.

The wicked have their own grinding.

The dragon general was arrogant and domineering, and the elders were helpless.

Only the more arrogant and domineering Ten Thousand Snakes Stream Master has the means to compete with him.

Yi Zhen had just cleared the strange insects on his body with the help of Fang Yuzhu, and he was afraid of it, when he saw Yun Que on stage, he was surprised:

"He took the stage so quickly when the head-to-head fight began? It should be the finale."

In Yi Zhen's mind, Yun Que's perverted foundation of combat power should at least be in the second half of the ring, and then win more than a dozen or even dozens of games in one go to turn the situation around.

The Spirit Sword Sect only appeared on the stage for two people, and Yun Que appeared on the third stage, which was really reckless.

Knowing oneself and knowing the other side can win all battles.

The monks on the other side are all very weird, either controlling insects or self-destructing, and it is easy to suffer a big loss if they don't find out the opponent's bottom carefully.

Yi Zhen had no doubts about Yun Que's combat power, he was just worried that Yun Que would follow in his footsteps.

In fact, Yun Que didn't want to take the stage so early.

If the other party kills people in order, Yun Que only needs to find the time point of Mu Qingyao, Xue Ziyi and others and take the stage.

When the time comes, save four people first, and then be able to fight a few games, easily and safely.

It's a pity that General Nalong doesn't play cards according to the routine, and randomly selects people to kill their heads.

And pointed to Xue Ziyi.

The status of the senior sister in Yun Que's heart is no different from that of her own sister, how can she ignore it.

Standing behind the ring, Yun Que looked at General Long on the opposite side and said:

"Everyone is busy, don't waste time here, when will it be one by one, it will be dark by then, I don't have time to talk to you here, speed up, how many games are left, I have it all."

One sentence I covered it all, shocked the surrounding monks dumbfounded, and the monks of tens of thousands of square cities had straight eyes and wide open mouths.

blow

The cow's have seen.

I have also seen it blowing in the sky.

I've never seen it blown so for granted!

Tens of thousands of monks, not a single one believed what Yun Que said.

That's a headbeat, not a bun sale, you say it's all-inclusive, it's all-inclusive?

No one believed it at all.

But such domineering words are really pleasant.

Yi Zhen didn't think about whether Yun Que could really defeat the three hundred same ranks, he now wanted to offer Yun Que a few worships.

He admired Yun Que's domineering spirit so much that he threw himself to the ground!

In front of the dragon general, he didn't even dare to let out a fart, for fear of killing his fellow disciples again.

Seeing that people are lacking, not only did they speak wildly, but they disdained General Nalong, and bluntly said that they had no time to talk nonsense to you!

"Does he really want to fight 300 games, or does he want to kill those 300 disciples?" Yi Zhen felt that he didn't understand Yun Que's thoughts more and more.

Yun Que said wildly when he appeared on the stage, which not only shocked everyone around, but also stunned General Long's side.

The executioner who grabbed Xue Ziyi froze in place for a moment, not knowing whether to arrest someone and cut off his head, or wait for the next order.

General Long looked at Yun Que with great interest and said:

"The tone is not small, the Spirit Sword Sect actually has such an arrogant person, good! This general will give you a chance to fight three hundred battles in a row."

"I don't understand people, do I?"

Yun Que was shocked again, and almost scolded directly, and said, "Did I say that I will compete one game at a time, I said that I will cover all the remaining games, you choose three hundred people to come out, and the winner will be determined in one game."

Wow!

There was an uproar all around!

There was a lot of talk in the crowd, and people were amazed.

Three hundred games in a row is amazing enough, and maybe there is a real chance to do it.

You can fight 300 battles in a row, and 300 people at the same time, they are definitely two concepts!

If the former has enough spiritual power and elixir support, coupled with a superb cultivation, he does have a chance.

But the latter is not at all possible!

No matter how high the cultivation is, it can't surpass the foundation building realm.

Of the tens of thousands of monks present, no one had ever heard of someone being able to challenge three hundred of the same rank alone!

It's a fantasy!

Yun Que was so high-profile, his purpose was to attract General Long's attention and make him forget Xue Ziyi for a while.

Sure enough, General Long didn't care about Xue Ziyi's little disciples at all, and the existence of ants was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

General Long raised his hand and applauded.

"A hero is a boy, what a madman!"

As soon as General Long applauded, Gongsun Wuyu and the others of the Heavenly Gu Sect followed suit, and the sparse applause rang out.

"General Ben promised you! However, you have to try your skills first, if you can only talk big, it won't be interesting, come on, go up to three first."

Following General Long's orders, the Heavenly Gu Sect of the Divine Sword Sect Treasure Sect each selected a disciple.

It can be seen that they are all elites and have a strong atmosphere.

Even General Long said so, and the executioner standing in front of Xue Ziyi immediately retreated.

Xue Ziyi escaped.

A feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe arose, but Xue Ziyi quickly turned worried again.

After all, there is only one person in the junior brother, one against three hundred, which is really appalling, and one of them may die if he is not careful.

Xue Ziyi, Mu Qingyao, Han Jiaoluo, and Xiaoyu raised their hearts one after another, worried about Yun Que.

However, their worries were quickly broken by Yun Que's actions.

The figures of the three masters from different sects moved in unison, and they fell to the ring at the same time, and before their feet touched the ground, the hearts of the three of them were pierced by flying swords at the same time!

didn't even go up to the ring, and the three foundation building masters were beheaded under the stage!

If Yun Que doesn't make a move, it's enough, and as soon as he makes a move, he will be shocked!

The audience was full of tens of thousands of monks and dozens of elders who were selders, and the audience became full of silence at this time. ap.

Crowded

Around the ring, there was silence, and the needle drop could be heard.