Lin Yu looked for prestige, only to see five or six people coming over one after another at the entrance of the canyon.

They were all dressed in white robes, carrying long swords, and their feet were as light as dragonflies touching water, leaving no traces.

"Senior brother" Lin Yu whispered to Su Yi, "They are?"

Those few people are menacing, they are not simple people at first glance, they must also be people from the participating sects!

However, there are so many masters all of a sudden, and this situation is really not simple.

"Senior brother, don't worry, it's just some crooked melons and cracked dates!" Su Yi only glanced at Lin Yu and said comfortingly.

Lin Yu chuckled in his heart, it seemed that his vision was still too narrow, although he was a bit killed in seconds compared to Su Yi, but in this way, he didn't have to take it too seriously.

No way, with a background is ...... Cattle!

Under the eyes of everyone, several people walked to the stage in such a majestic manner, and several people greeted them.

"Elder Niu, you're here!" said a man with a slight bow.

This person is Li Xianyang, and beside him are Huo Jianhua and Li Xianjun and others.

"You don't have to salute!" The person known as Elder Niu raised his right hand slightly, held Li Xianyang up, and then carefully picked up a large number of Li Xianjun and a few others.

The person behind him frowned slightly, and asked with a questioning expression: "Senior Brother Huo, who are they?"

The others were also at a loss, and under the gaze of several people, Li Xianyang and the others were dejected and bitter.

"You came just in time, it's like this......" Huo Jianhua said word by word, glancing at Yang Xuan from time to time, very unkind.

"So that's the case, I want to see how he Yang Xuan exculpats?" I saw Elder Niu raise his eyebrows, and turned around angrily and went straight to Yang Xuan.

"Elder Niu, who are you?" Yang Xuan noticed this situation and walked over calmly.

"Hmph!" Elder Niu snorted coldly and shouted, "Yang Xuan, who gave you the guts to dare to fool my Wuji Palace?"

Although he had already expected that the situation would not be good today, such a scene still gave Yang Xuan a headache.

"That's right, I, Starfall Pavilion, also want to ask you what the right of this elder is?" a voice passed through the figures of everyone and roared.

I saw a group of people walking in from the canyon and coming straight to Yang Xuan.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, although they didn't know who the two groups were, but they were undoubtedly embarrassed by this tension.

Although there have been fights in the past few sessions, they are only small waves, and looking at today's situation, it is very likely that there will be another fight.

Some of the participating disciples were even more volatile in their hearts, the competition in the secret realm was already thrilling, and they had a hunch that it was just a foreshadowing before, and the main event was still to come.

Yang Xuan didn't step forward this time, but straightened his chest and said to the person who was shouting: "I, Yang Xuan, sit up straight on weekdays, and have never abused my power, what does Elder Rao mean by this?"

"Hehe! Well said! Okay!" Elder Rao stepped forward and approached Yang Xuan and said, "The old man has never seen such a brazen person in his life!"

"You...... You ......" As the words fell, Wang Yang drew his sword and stood up, the tip of the sword pointing directly at Elder Rao.

Being insulted by his teacher in front of everyone, and being his closest relative, how can Wang Yang endure it?

From childhood to adulthood, the friendship between master and apprentice has long been thicker than water, deep into the bone marrow, and only the master knows his kindness.

"Haha!" Seeing that the tip of the sword was approaching, Elder Rao's face did not change, but laughed and said, "Boy, it's up to you?"

"Yang'er, stop!" Yang Xuan immediately exclaimed.

Nell Wang Yang may have heard it, but it didn't have the slightest effect.

I saw a flash of sword light, and stabbed forward faster.

"You!" Elder Rao exhaled urgently, and at the same time, his body was on one side, and his body was like a twisted flower.

"Sting!"

A rag flew up like dust, and Elder Rao's originally worried face turned pale in an instant.

"Look for death!" "Looking for death!" The true qi was converging, and suddenly burst out, Wang Yang was hit by a palm, and his body was swept up by the wind like autumn leaves, and then he fell to the ground mercilessly.

"Ahem...... cough cough ......" Wang Yang's body bent into an arch shape, and dazzling blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Yang'er!" Yang Xuan soared up, and after landing on the ground, he quickly held Wang Yang in his arms, and looked anxious.

"Ahem...... Division...... I'm sorry, master...... The disciple has caused a big disaster!" Wang Yang said intermittently.

His eyes were dim, and the whole world was no longer colorful, and instantly turned gray.

"Yang'er!"

There was another person beside Yang Xuan, and Lu Yujian stared at Wang Yang with his eyes intently and asked, "Senior brother, how is Yang'er?"

Yang Xuan didn't answer, but said softly to Wang Yang: "Yang'er, don't sleep! It's okay!

In fact, my heart is already a sea of desolation, if the lightning flashes and thunders, if the wind blows the tsunami!

Elder Rao is an old grandmaster, and his disciple is just a ground-level martial artist, how can he hold up the other party's palm?

"Yang'er, don't speak, stabilize your heart! it's okay!" Lu Yujian exclaimed, and then grabbed Wang Yang's wrist to take the pulse.

After a few breaths, he glanced at Yang Xuan, then held Wang Yang's hand with both hands and said, "Yang'er, don't worry, it didn't hurt your lungs, as long as you stabilize it, you will be fine." ”

"Heh!" Wang Yang did not calm down, but laughed and said, "Uncle Shi, you ...... You're ...... Don't lie to Yang'er. ”

"Yang'er, I believe Uncle Shi, you can survive it, don't sleep!" Wang Yang's sloppy eyes were like a galaxy falling, and they continued to hit Yang Xuan and Lu Yujian's hearts, even making it difficult to breathe.

At this time, Su Yi walked over, looked at Wang Yang who was lying on the ground, and then took out a delicate jade bottle from his cuff and said, "I still have healing medicine here, Elder Yang can just use it!"

Yang Xuan took it and immediately gave Wang Yang a few, and then picked up Wang Yang and walked towards a hut on the side of the altar.

"Senior brother, how is it?" Lin Yu asked in a low voice, originally thinking that the other party's fire would burn to his side, but he didn't expect that the wind was in the wrong direction and burned in the wrong direction.

To be honest, I really don't feel good in my heart, and I feel very guilty.

"No matter how good the medicine is, there is not much hope!" replied Su Yi.

As a grandmaster-level master, his strength is even higher than that of Yang Xuan and the others, how can he not feel that this person's breath has already gone out more and less, and his life has already stepped on the Huangquan Road.

Lin Yu, who had still had great hopes, suddenly felt a chill all over his body when he heard the sound, although it was Wang Yang who slammed into it first, but no matter what, he was innocent after all.

"Senior brother, wait a moment, I'll take a look. Saying that, Lin Yu stepped out and went straight to the hut.

"Hey, junior brother, you!" Su Yi didn't know what Lin Yu's move was, but even if he went, what did he mean?

People live for a lifetime, and some fates can't be broken away after all, and they can't escape.