The Kunlun slave boy raised his eyes impressively, his eyes full of anger and blood, and his somewhat beastly eyes stared coldly at Yu Baijiang, who showed a look of panic.

There was no hesitation.

He pulled out the shaman's knife casually, his body and the sword became one, and in the blink of an eye, he approached Yu Baijan.

The sound of swords clashing pierced everyone's ears.

The picture on the fighting platform is frozen.

Kunlun Nu Aman held the shaman's knife in both hands and slashed down, and under the blade was Yu Baijiang's talisman sword across his head.

The two stared into each other's eyes.

Aman's eyes were fierce, as if he had lost his mind.

Yu Baijiang frowned, and the depths of his eyes were a look of hard support.

However, this senseless struggle did not last long.

There are only two breaths.

Yu Baijiang felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the smell of blood suddenly poured into his throat.

Kunlun Nu Aman kicked him in the chest, and the latter's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string and landed on the fighting platform.

"Senior Brother Yu. ”

"Senior Brother Yu......"

During the competition, more than a dozen disciples of the Heaven Replenishing Sect cultivators hurriedly got up and rushed towards Yu Baijiang from different areas.

After falling, Yu Baijiang spat out blood and turned pale. He couldn't speak, and waved his hand in pain, indicating that it was all right.

During the sentencing ceremony, the dean of Yuheng Yuan stood up.

Su Hanshan secretly clenched his fists in his sleeves.

The spectator was boiling in an instant, and many Tiandu disciples and even the people of Tiandu who believed in the Heaven Replenishing Sect stood up angrily, shouting that the Kunlun slave boy was despicable and shameless, and he won by means of sneak attack, which was unconvincing!

Some of the Heaven Interception Cultists who were in the center of the noise looked at the excitement around them and sneered.

Na Xi Hongyu smiled even more contemptuously: "Looking at these eyes, it is clear that my skills are not as good as others, but I still accuse others of not being bright." This mends the heavens...... It seems that it is impossible to enter. ”

As if hearing the sarcasm of Xi Hongyu in the noisy voice, Chu Nanzhao glanced in the direction where the latter was.

Li Tianxia, the crown prince of the Southern Dynasty, sighed: "It's a pity. ”

The old man Huangmei put his hands in his sleeves, looking as if he was afraid of the cold north wind, and said disapprovingly: "If you lose, you lose, what's the pity?"

Su Nuannuan, who didn't know when he learned to watch the battle, said: "It seems that the senior brother listened to the words of the eldest brother, so that he had the will to fight, so that the opponent had a chance." ”

The old man Huangmei squeezed out a wrinkled smile on his face: "It's still a warm girl who is insightful!"

Li Tianxia, the crown prince of the Southern Dynasty, turned his head to look at Huang Mei's seniors, thinking to himself what is so special about this girl that makes you love it so much?

......

The disciples of the Mending Heaven Sect carefully helped Yu Baijiang to his feet, looking at the Kunlun slave boy Aman who seemed to have regained his sanity on the martial arts platform, and looked at him like an enemy.

During the sentencing banquet, the eldest prince Su Jieyu's delicate voice like a woman came: "In the first martial arts fight, Aman won." ”

Zhuo Buqun and Mu Chengfeng looked at the embarrassed defeated Yu Baijiang and smiled contemptuously.

A disciple of the Heaven Mending Sect who was supporting Yu Baijiang bypassed the martial arts platform, angrily walked up to the eldest prince Su Jieyu, bowed his hand and said, "Your Highness pronounces the verdict, and the student is not convinced!"

"Not convinced!"

"I'm not convinced either......"

"And me. ”

More than a dozen Heaven Replenishing Sect disciples stood side by side, looking at their appearance, they didn't seem to be willing to give up if they didn't fight for being ugly.

The eldest prince, Su Jieyu, looked at the people in front of him with a condescending attitude: "Reason." ”

The disciple of the Heaven Mending Heaven Sect said: "Obviously, His Highness Chrysostom Yuyan said enough, and my Senior Brother Yu showed mercy, otherwise how could he fall for the conspiracy of that despicable villain?"

Su Xie Yu held his hands behind his shoulders and swept his gaze from the Heaven Mending Sect disciples: "What about you?

The disciples of the Heaven Mending Sect were all silent.

At this moment, silence is the best answer to express opposition.

Su Jieyu, who had never seen dust, habitually dusted his sleeves with extremely elegant gestures and asked, "What does the general think?"

Gu Xidao, a middle-tall general in the Su Tang Army, who was known as the invincible of 10,000 people, said: "A Man wins." ”

Su Jieyu had a standard smile on his face: "What about Master Taishi?"

Li Guochu, who had been silent, said: "Naturally, Aman won. ”

Su Xie Yu turned around, saluted the two deans representing the Daomen very respectfully, and said, "What do the two deans mean?"

Bai Xingjian, the dean of Yuheng Academy, saw that Yu Baijiang was not in danger of his life, so he sat down again. He looked at the old dean of the Heavenly Academy, and said helplessly: "Shizi Yu Baijiang is in battle against the enemy, but his mind wanders, and he loses unjustly!"

"Dean Bai!"

"You saw it with your own eyes. ”

"The fact is that His Highness is ......"

Bai Xingjian, the dean of Yuheng Academy, shouted angrily at the dozen or so Heaven Mending Sect disciples: "Shut up! I don't understand the rules at all, how can the Fu Festival be a place to mess around?"

The Heaven Replenishing Sect who was unhappy for Yu Baijan lowered his head stupidly. Although he no longer argued, looking at the faces, he still seemed to be unconvinced.

Su Hanshan saw all this, but did not express any opinion.

As said, it is true that the eldest prince intervened in the process of martial arts, and it is also true that Yu Baijiang was distracted in an instant after binding the Kunlun slave boy, and it is also true that Aman knocked him down from the martial arts platform.

It is an indisputable fact that Aman won.

It is unconvincing to say that Yu Baijan lost extremely unjustly, but it is also justified.

What's more, Taishi Li Guochu, the great general Gu Xidao and the two old deans of the Daomen all have the same opinion on the outcome of this martial arts, even if he says something, it will not help.

If you want to blame, you can only blame Yu Baijan for his indecision at that moment.

Yubaijan is also well aware of this.

He lost, he did. Whatever the reason, losing is losing, indisputable.

So he didn't say anything from beginning to end, and with the support of the two junior disciples, he silently walked to the original seat of Kunlun Nu Aman, coughed a few times, and sat down.

Before the verdict was announced, the disciple of the Heaven Mending Sect who questioned the outcome of the martial arts battle was angry, turned around and jumped, jumping onto the martial arts platform in front of everyone's eyes.

He drew his sword and pointed at Aman: "I'm here to challenge you." ”

Since Aman defeated Yu Baijan, then the place that originally belonged to Yu Baijan in the A-word area naturally belonged to Aman, and the challenge of this disciple of the Heaven Mending Sect was understandable.

In the contest seat, Zhuo Buqun looked at the disciple of the Heaven Mending Sect with the strength of the Martial Dao Triple Realm, and sneered and said, "I don't have to measure myself." ”

On the martial arts platform, the Kunlun slave boy Aman drew his knife straightforwardly!

Still not any mud and water.

If you want to fight, then fight.

......

Aman took out the knife.

The disciple of the Heaven Mending Heaven Sect fell from the martial arena and howled in pain.

So the second Heaven Replenishing Sect disciple couldn't bear it anymore, and jumped onto the martial arts platform again: "I'm coming." ”

Aman went with the knife again.

The disciple of the Heaven Repair Sect was injured and fell.

The third disciple of the Heaven Replenishing Sect who was angry jumped onto the stage, drew half of the talisman, and then fell under the sword light.

4th place, 5th place...... Until the seventh Heaven Mending Sect disciple took the stage one after another to challenge Nakunlun Nu Aman, without exception, they failed miserably one after another!

For a while, the disciples who had been injured one after another made the biggest joke in the history of the Fu Festival.