Xie An won, but he was not as happy as he expected.

He knew that Han Lingfei and his party must have murderous intentions.

It's not good, the Heavenly Dao Qiyun two days ago was also a move made by these people.

They wanted to take advantage of the sect's small ratio and kill Xie An directly.

In full view of everyone, it is even more impossible for Xie An to sit still.

"I was looking for an opportunity, but it seems that the opportunity has come early."

"Father, the child will never be disgraced!"

Xie An muttered to himself, he looked at Han Lingfei and the others, and kept these people in his heart.

In the next competition, as long as he encounters these people, Xie An will definitely not show mercy.

Mo Qingyu looked at Xie An, his eyes were bright and happy.

There was silence around the martial arts platform, and even though Elder Mo announced that Xie An had won, the crowd still didn't react.

"Senior brothers, can you see his body clearly?"

"I didn't see it!"

"That junior brother should be a physical cultivator, maybe he used some secret method talisman."

"Yes, Miss Mo gave him a lot of talismans."

"Senior Sister Mo is really a fairy in my heart, even the rune seal made casually can kill the Law Enforcement Hall in seconds."

……

Someone in the crowd finally reacted.

Among them, most of them failed to see Xie An's body clearly.

But they were sure that Xie An's killing of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall in seconds was definitely the credit of Mo Qingyu.

Xie An won, and it seems that he didn't win.

"Can you see his body?"

The third prince called Han Lingfei to stop.

Just now, the moment Xie An disappeared, the third prince was shocked.

He couldn't see what was happening.

For a moment, he was worried that the original plan would fail.

Han Lingfei was stunned, he didn't see it clearly, but he heard the other disciples discussing.

"Me? Naturally, he saw it clearly, he must have used Miss Mo's talisman. ”

"What a real skill!"

Han Lingfei's eyes were scorching, and he was very determined.

The third prince bowed his head, and he squinted at Xie An.

He also didn't believe that Xie An's body could be so demonic.

On the high platform, several elders had burning eyes.

Xie An's style, they can see it clearly.

"It's really physical!"

Elder Ouyang's eyebrows fluttered, and he was overjoyed.

Xie Antixiu, he had already guessed.

It's just that when I saw Xie An before, Xie An's performance was not obvious.

He had always thought that Xie An had cast some kind of secret technique.

But judging from the performance just now, Elder Ouyang was sure that there was no doubt about his physical cultivation!

Physical cultivation means that Xie An has chosen a purer way of swordsmanship.

"Indeed, it is really a blessing for my sect."

Elder Mo spoke.

Elder Lu smiled in his eyes, and he looked at the head of the house quietly, waiting for the head to speak.

Elder Han's face was full of iron, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.

Faintly, he began to worry about the son who was not angry.

He snorted lightly, and just wanted to say something, but heard the head of the door open his mouth: "Physical cultivation is the purest of the sword, but there is also a long way to go, the elders should keep their mouths shut, don't break his Dao heart." ”

All the elders bowed their heads and agreed.

Mr. Meng smiled in his eyes, and he looked at Xie An with satisfaction, which was his most optimistic disciple.

This son is of good character, and if it were not for that, he would not have given him wishful fortune.

Xie An has jumped off the stage, but there is praise about Mo Qingyu on the stage.

It is a legend that a talisman alone can kill a person.

Until now, Mo Qingyu has not played. But everyone believes that she is the real disciple of Tianjiao, and she deserves it.

The next few games, the progress is fast.

Because of the sorting, there have been many phenomena of high cultivation crushing low cultivation.

Xie An watched very carefully, and he memorized everyone's spells.

"Nineteen, twenty! Enter the martial arts! ”

Elder Mo's voice sounded, and Han Lingfei used the power of the dantian and flew out in response.

After the two dragonflies nodded to the water, Han Lingfei stood in front of the martial arts stage.

Against him was a disciple of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and that disciple had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was recognized by Xie An at a glance.

"Senior Brother on Duty?"

Xie An almost exclaimed.

He was also brought up by Elder Mo?

This senior brother doesn't like to dance with knives and guns?

Xie An was worried that he would throw in the towel.

This person takes care of Xie An, even under Han Lingfei's many difficulties, he still stands firmly by Xie An's side.

Han Lingfei smiled evilly: "Senior brother, you can admit defeat directly." Otherwise, the sword has no eyes, and if it hurts the muscles and bones, don't say that my law enforcement hall is too deceitful. ”

The senior brother on duty was shocked, and subconsciously took two steps back.

He dodged his gaze, and suddenly, the senior brother on duty was stunned for a moment.

He spotted Xie An's figure.

Therefore, he had a heart in his heart, and he must not retreat in front of his junior disciples, nor should he lose the face of the Scripture Pavilion.

"Yang Feng! Please advise! ”

As soon as the words fell, Han Lingfei sacrificed a flying sword.

It only took him a few moments to come to Yang Feng's side.

Yang Feng pinched the trick with both hands and sacrificed the verdant scriptures.

The scroll suddenly unfolded, and a cold glow bloomed from it.

Several flying knives broke through the air and went straight to Han Lingfei.

Han Lingfei was not angry but happy, his current cultivation was a small realm higher than this senior brother.

He easily intercepted the flying knife, and the next moment appeared behind Yang Feng.

The sword flashed, Yang Feng screamed, and then fell to the ground.

Everyone gasped.

The wound was slender, and if the sword qi was stronger, it would definitely cut Yang Feng into two pieces.

Shenmu Feng's disciples quickly flew to the martial arts platform and hurriedly cast a spell to save Yang Feng.

Han Lingfei smiled contemptuously: "Hey, that's it?" Shameful stuff! ”

He took a sip, lifted his feet and left, returning to the side of the third prince.

The three princes were proud, but they didn't speak.

Liuyun Sect Xiaobi, he has always been an outsider, and it is inconvenient to express any "high opinions".

In the air, the elders looked solemn.

Han Lingfei's growth, they saw it in their eyes.

But no one agrees with this sword.

Except for Elder Han, the other elders all shook their heads in disappointment.

The ruthlessness of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall was beyond their surprise.

"If you meet a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, you might as well admit defeat directly."

"yes, it's important to save your life."

"I really want to stand up for the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but it's a pity that my cultivation is too low, and I'm not an opponent, alas, ......"

There was a whisper in the crowd.

For a while, the whole stage of the martial arts show "sighs" and the spirit was depressed.

Han Lingfei was triumphant, and when he looked at Xie An again, there was a sneer in his eyes.

Xie An didn't pay attention, he didn't like this kind of meaningless staring.

He had so much information to sort out.

At the end of each competition, Xie An will step up his memories and deduce countermeasures.

A few more in the past.

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall became more and more ruthless, even if they were about to admit defeat, they would not let go.

There are even people who deliberately use forbidden words to make it impossible for disciples to shout and admit defeat.

After a few battles, there were a few more seriously injured disciples.

At this time, the actions of the Law Enforcement Hall had completely angered the other peaks.

The disciples shouted that they must severely punish the Law Enforcement Hall!

"Next game, fifty-one against fifty-two! Hurry up and take the stage! ”

As soon as Elder Mo's voice fell, he saw Mo Qingyu drifting on the martial arts platform.

"Xuankong Peak, Mo Qingyu, come and ask for advice!"