At that moment, Jiang Chunjian's body happened to fly up in mid-air, and the height happened to be above Yun Qian's head.

The first type of the Lotus Immortal Seven Styles vertically split Huashan, and the tip of the sword condensed a blood lotus.

A "boom" quickly exploded.

Exploded on Jiang Chunjian's face.

The strength of the late stage of the Star Pill Realm has the blessing of the blood lotus bursting, and the power is unmatched.

Jiang Chunjian subconsciously used the Hanyuan Sword to block, but the power of the blood lotus explosion was too powerful, far more terrifying than the ordinary sword qi that burst out, the moment he blocked, a tearing pain came, and the powerful blasting force was like a surging tsunami, Jiang Chunjian was like a rootless Ping, which was shocked and scattered, and the crowd under the stage fell from the sky.

Yun Qian looked indifferently at the bustling crowd under the stage, and Jiang Chunjian, who fell heavily on the open ground, did not speak.

"This girl is a good trick to lure the enemy!"

Han Lingbo couldn't help but nod in admiration.

The other elders were also amazed and looked at Yun Qian.

"First show the enemy to be weak, and then pretend to escape, lure Jiang Chunjian to pursue, and when Jiang Chunjian jumps up and can't be used in mid-air, he hits with one blow, wonderful!" Sixth Elder Zhuo Feng slapped his thigh and couldn't help but praise.

"If she hadn't killed Xuanyuan Chun, she would have to be dealt with by the door rules, otherwise this girl would definitely be a manufacturable material, but it's a pity, it's really a pity!"

"At such a young age, he is so resourceful, he is definitely a genius!"

In addition to Xuanyuan Changqing and Sima Hong, the other elders, including the fourth elder Song Yan, who had a lot of criticism for Yun Qian, couldn't help but nod in approval.

If there is such a futu, what more can the husband ask for?

For a while, he forgot about Xuanyuan Chun's death for the time being.

"Jiang Chunjian, do you still count your bets?"

Just as the elders cast admiring glances at Yun Qian, someone in the audience gloated.

It is Mo Xiaoke, the eldest disciple of the Slim Dust Pavilion.

As long as there is an opportunity to criticize the disciples of Xuanyuan Changqing, Mo Xiaoke is duty-bound.

Xuanyuan Changqing's face sank, and he couldn't bear to look directly at the next situation.

The revenge of killing the son has not been avenged, do you still want to paste in a proud protégé?

The gambling agreement was made in advance, and in front of thousands of disciples, even if Xuanyuan Changqing was shameless, he was not willing to break his trust on the spot.

He was silent, closed his eyes, and sighed.

Han Lingbo saw that his disciples were attacking Jiang Chunjian, and he didn't speak.

Don't connive, don't stop.

Xuanyuan Changqing's strength is too thick, plus Xuanyuan Chun, there are five personal disciples, Xuanyuan Chun's death, plus Jiang Chun's defeat, must be greatly damaged, only Xu Mao, Yelu Qingyun and Zhou Xiaoyu are left, and the advantage of leading the other elders is no longer so great.

Yun Qian's appearance was undoubtedly a sharp sword to balance the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion.

"I am willing to lose the bet, and I, Jiang Chunjian, will definitely practice the gambling contract!"

In the crowd, Jiang Chunjian was ragged, with a blue nose and swollen face, and climbed onto the stone platform slowly.

His face was like ashes, his body was covered in flesh and blood, and his pupils were hollow and dull, just like the lifeless cold abyss sword.

Such an arrogant and arrogant person lost so badly.

Although he didn't lose in swordsmanship, he lost in resourcefulness.

Jiang Chunjian has never had such a tragic defeat in his life.

"Senior Brother Jiang......"

Zhou Xiaoyu and Yelu Qingyun shouted loudly.

The two of them were full of helplessness and unbearability.

Xuanyuan Changqing turned his face away, he couldn't bear it, and he didn't have the face to accept this embarrassing fact.

His two proud protégés, Xu Mao and Jiang Chunjian, lost so embarrassingly.

The only son, Xuanyuan Chun, was even more tragically "poisoned".

Could it be that only he personally intervened to end this farce?

Yun Qian glanced at Jiang Chunjian, who walked on stage, and showed a hint of appreciation for his words: "Jiang Chunjian, you don't have to fulfill the contract, this gambling contract should not have appeared, because Xuanyuan Chun was not killed by me at all." ”

In front of thousands of disciples, Yun Qian defended himself again, his face full of helplessness.

The school field was full of people, setting off a wave of waves.

"Who is this little beauty? Hey, she's Qian Yun? Qian Yun is a woman? ”

"Xuanyuan Chun was killed by her? How is it possible, such a cute little sister, where can she be so ruthless! ”

"So cute, so strong Qian Yun girl, I love it so much!"

"The three major disciples under the Pavilion Master have all lost to her? Hehe, I'm changing idols now, I announce that starting today, I'm a loyal fan of Senior Sister Qian Yun! ”

"You group of color embryos, there is no distinction between right and wrong, Qian Yun killed Xuanyuan Chun, people are beautiful and poisonous, so they should be dealt with by the door rules......"

"Xuanyuan Chun, the second ancestor, doesn't learn things without skills, he dies when he dies, and he is not used to seeing him!"

"That is, it is all about the identity of a personal disciple obtained by fighting father, Qian Yun is ...... for the way of heaven"

Unlike the unanimous attack of the disciples of the personal lineage, most of the thousands of inner and outer disciples regarded Yun Qian as a hero, and only a few disciples of Xuanyuan Changqing, as well as the disciples who were delusional and flattering of the Dragon Sect, showed their disgust for Yun Qian.

Sima Hong shouted coldly: "Qian Yun, it's all this time, are you still quibbling?" In order to snatch the spoils of war, you not only killed Xuanyuan Chun, but also killed Li You and Ye Siran, all the evidence points to you, you don't need to repeat it again, right? ”

He said this to thousands of disciples, not Yun Qian.

Guide public opinion and let those who support Yun Qian have a judgment on this matter.

"Okay, since it's useless to talk more, my little life is here, you can take it!"

Yun Qian said that he was in trouble, laughed angrily, and clenched the sword in his hand tighter.

There was a thought of not admitting defeat in my heart.

People deceive me, slander me, harm me, and take advantage of me, and I will not be left to fate.

Between her eyebrows and eyes, a strong killing intent emerged.

She knew that if she wanted to leave the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion alive today, she had to fight her way out.

Whoever comes to kill me, I'll kill whomever I want!

The audience exploded again, and was driven by Sima Hong's words, and began to criticize Yun Qian.

"This sect competition stipulates that it is not allowed to harm fellow disciples, Qian Yun is knowingly committing a crime, and it must be severely punished!"

"The femme fatale, in order to win the big competition, actually robbed things and killed people, unforgivable!"

"Although I admire her courage, I really shouldn't kill two other innocent people!"

"Alas, it's a pity, Renmei has a poisonous heart, although I like it, but I won't support her!"

The attitude of the disciples in the audience changed again, and the crowd was angry.

"Jiang Chunjian, if you don't have that strength, don't gamble easily, come down quickly, don't be embarrassed!"

Mo Xiaoke's attention was not on this at all, but on Jiang Chunjian and how to embarrass the people under Xuanyuan Changqing.

Han Lingbo didn't stop either, her eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that Jiang Chunjian had only one way to go.

"Master, forgive the disciple for being incompetent!" Jiang Chunjian's face turned pale, and the Hanyuan Sword was across his neck, and he just turned his head.

In front of everyone's eyes, Jiang Chunjian's head actually rolled down!