The smile on Chi Qingqing's face stiffened suddenly.

Her eyes widened and she looked to the side in disbelief.

A face with a gentle smile, I don't know when it was already parallel to her, was turning its head to look at each other, looking at each other.

The next moment, Yan Tiansheng grinned, raised his hand suddenly, pinched Chi Qingqing's cheeks, and smashed them towards the ground.

"Boom!"

The smoke and dust dispersed, and the loud sound shook people's hearts.

Countless cobweb-like lines, densely intertwined, stretched out from the smoke and dust, like a web to prey on prey, to enclose everyone in it.

Before the smoke cleared and revealed the situation inside, near the edge of the ring, a spirit guide saw a line of blood, slowly flowing out of the rift.

Under the frightened gaze of everyone, Yan Tiansheng slowly got up from the smoke and dust.

And on the ground in front of him, a dying figure lay down.

Chi Qingqing's whole person was almost soaked in a pool of blood, her pupils were dilated without focus, and she opened her mouth and unconsciously made a "ho-ho-ho" sound.

"Good junior sister, is the senior brother too hard?"

Yan Tiansheng smiled and stretched out his hand, directly crushing the sword in his palm, and the stinging pain from his palm made his emotions rise even higher.

It's just a pity that Ji Qingqing can't answer his question.

Yan Tiansheng didn't care, his emotions were extremely indifferent at this moment, but his will was highly concentrated, he had never felt that he had ever been so sober, as if he had become a sophisticated calculation instrument.

Perhaps this is the side effect of his constant fit with Jiang Shouting.

But this feeling seems to be pretty good.

At this time, the middle-aged man in black appeared again and took Chi Qingqing out.

"It's worthy of being a personal heirloom, this is too strong, right?"

"Chi Qingqing has few opponents among the inner disciples, and she can't hold up a single move in front of Yan Qinchuan!"

"What do you mean that you can't hold up a move, and you haven't fought head-on at all, okay?"

"The Huoyun Sword is fast and sharp, Yan Qinchuan dares to take it hard with his hands, he is really a ruthless man, and he doesn't have any pity for the jade, he can be called the king of Hades."

"That's too early, right? Ji Qingqing was seriously injured, and her sister would definitely not give up. ”

The inner disciples around were discussing.

Yan Tiansheng listened to it, didn't care, went straight back to the center of the ring, simply sat down, and waited for the next well-wisher who was willing to challenge him to appear.

He had a faint feeling that maybe he had no opponent in the Fuhai Realm.

It was not until noon until night fell that Yan Tiansheng slowly got up and let the black-clothed deacon send him back to Lingxu Peak.

Yan Tiansheng stood at the top of the peak and looked back, and there was no one in the other three rings.

Without much thought about whether they had succeeded in defending the battle, he turned and went back to his cabin.

……

The night was like an abyss.

In the area where the inner disciples of the Evergreen Sect are located, there are hundreds of splendid palaces, which stand in order from low to high along the direction of the mountain range.

These palaces are only available to the top 100 inner disciples, and the higher the ranking, the bigger the palace, the better the spirit gathering array arranged inside.

This is to stimulate the arrogance of many spiritual attractors, so as to play the role of healthy competition.

The more powerful you are, the more resources you have.

If the strength is weak, it can only be trampled under the feet of the palace owner above, and even replaced by other inner disciples.

At the top of this mountain range, in a splendid palace, candles are flickering, people are shadows, and messy footsteps come and go, which can be seen that there is chaos inside.

"The eldest sister is so seriously injured, what can I do?"

"You shouldn't let the eldest sister challenge, then the king of Hades is too ruthless!"

"Can you stop it? Will the eldest sister listen to you? ”

"Now we should think about what we will do when she comes back, if she sees the eldest sister like this, won't she want to skin us alive?"

A group of people breathed sluggishly, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Enough!"

The young man who had been sitting on the chair without speaking frowned, and shouted impatiently: "Don't be fooling around in front of Lao Tzu, your eyes are dizzy!" ”

The crowd immediately stopped, and it was evident that the young man still had great authority among them.

"Brother Zhang, you can get an idea."

A thin man walked up to him and said with a sad face.

Zhang Wanli got up and walked to the bed, and the two women on the left and right were taking care of him.

Seeing Zhang Wanli, the two girls hurriedly got up: "Senior Brother Zhang." ”

Zhang Wanli vaguely saw Chi Qingqing lying on the bed through the gauze curtain, her face was pale and bloodless, her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes occasionally trembled slightly.

It seems that I have dreamed of some terrible scene, and the weak appearance is distressing.

"How's Qingqing?"

Zhang Wanli suppressed the anger in his heart and asked with a deep breath.

"The back was seriously injured, the ribs were broken by the vigorous countershock, and the internal organs were more or less damaged. One of the female disciples hurriedly said.

"That's good."

Zhang Wanli breathed a sigh of relief.

He asked without looking back, "Did you tell Chi Qinchuan?" ”

"No, I didn't dare to say ......"

The people behind looked at each other, and it was still the thin man who stepped forward and said.

Zhang Wanli said indifferently: "This matter can't be concealed at all, just order the message to go out now, otherwise you will deliberately conceal it and be known by Chi Qinchuan, and your fate will be even worse." ”

A few people didn't dare to slack off, so they took out the inner door token and sent a message.

"Senior Brother Zhang."

At that moment, a spirit attractor walked in briskly from outside.

Zhang Wanli turned his head sideways: "What's the matter?" ”

"Someone out there wants to see you."

The man replied.

"Who?"

"He said you'll know when you see him."

Zhang Wanli frowned when he heard this, thought about it for a while, and nodded and said, "Let people in." ”

The man received an answer, and quickly went and returned, followed by a man covered in a black robe, mysterious and mysterious.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Wanli walked to the front hall and looked at the black-robed people who walked in front of him.

"Chi Qingqing is seriously injured, right?"

The black-robed man did not answer, but let out a hoarse voice, very unceremoniously, and even very offended, and asked, "Is she dead?" ”

"You're looking for death!"

"Rip his mouth apart!"

"How dare you come here to find a sense of existence, today I want you to regret reincarnation!"

As the black-robed man's voice fell, the crowd in the palace was instantly angry, and everyone rolled up their sleeves one by one to fight with the black-robed man.

"Enough!"

"Stand down!"

Zhang Wanli snorted softly, exuding an icy chill all over his body.

Everyone was unwilling, but they still glared at the black-robed man fiercely, and then retreated.

If his eyes could kill, he would have been stabbed into a hornet's nest.

"Looks like she's not dead yet."

The black-robed man ignored the fierce eyes around him, and didn't seem to pay attention to them at all.

"You must not be here just to say a few words of nonsense, right?"

Zhang Wanli's patience was worn out a lot, and there was a light blue cold air on his body, and his eyes staring at the black-robed man gradually became cold, and his pupils began to turn into slender vertical pupils.

There is no doubt that if the black-robed man does not say a valid reason, he will have to leave something to make amends for his sins today.

"Binglin Python Zhang Wanli, it really lives up to its reputation, this momentum is indeed bluffing."

The black-robed man looked calm, slowly raised his head, and looked directly into Zhang Wanli's eyes: "Put aside the hostility, I'm here to make friends with you." ”

"What do you want to do?"

Zhang Wanli saw the face of the person who came clearly, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and his expression became solemn.

"We have a common enemy, don't we?"

The black-robed man said with a smile, and his hoarse voice was like a fingernail scratching the blackboard, making people feel uncomfortable, and they couldn't help but want to shiver.

"I'm going to think about it."

Zhang Wan was contemplative and did not directly agree.

This matter is not something that you can call the shots on your own, once you are involved in such a dispute, the slightest carelessness will ruin your family.

"It's okay, you just need to tell Chi Qinchuan what I mean."

The black-robed man didn't expect Zhang Wanli to agree, his reaction was expected.

"Okay."

Zhang Wanli nodded.

The black-robed man was just about to leave, and then he temporarily said: "What's the point of following this little girl, it's better for you to follow me, ask for a woman to give you a woman, and ask for resources to give you resources, how about it?" ”

"Not good."

Zhang Wanli refused without even thinking about it.

"It's okay, you can think about it again."

The black-robed man smiled, reached out and lowered his cloak, covered his face and walked out.

He has short fingers and rough skin, and he is either a ruthless character or a farmer, but is the latter possible?

Zhang Wanli looked at the disappearing back of the black-robed man, the aura on his body gradually converged, and his pupils returned to their normal appearance.

"Senior Brother Zhang, who is that person?"

The thin figure walked up to him and said indignantly: "Just now we should have done nothing and dealt with him." ”

"Shut up."

Zhang Wanli glared at him, and the man stepped aside stupidly.

Before he could rest for a moment, a terrifying thunder suddenly sounded outside the palace, and the violent aura continued to rage around.

The purple thunder was like a snake and a dragon, revealing a hideous posture in the night.

Zhang Wanli and the others' faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly ran towards the outside of the palace.

As soon as a few people went out, they saw a purple figure stepping on thunder, breaking through the darkness, and the fierce coercion instantly enveloped the entire palace.

Everyone was caught off guard, bent over by this coercion, and even knelt on the ground, their faces frightened.

The visitor's hair was flying, and a purple thunder pattern flashed between his eyebrows.

The purple palace skirt was surrounded by a moire corset, and the slender and round long legs seemed to loom under the skirt, as clean and warm as white jade.

It's just that no one appreciates this beautiful appearance at the moment, and no one dares to look up.

Ignoring these people in front of her, the woman's face was like frost, and the terrifying killing intent almost condensed into substance, and her figure disappeared in front of her in a flash.

Rao is like this, everyone still maintains their original posture, not daring to move at all, many people already have cold sweat oozing from their cheeks, and their heads are hanging down and trembling.

The dreary atmosphere lasted for a cup of tea, and only then did a voice finally come out from inside.

"Zhang Wanli, you get in for me!"