Ye Tianyun slowly withdrew his hand and put the corpse on the ground horizontally, without any disrespect for the dead! He shot ruthlessly, not intentionally, just hovering between life and death, his blood seemed to be boiling, and he couldn't control the boundless killing intent at all!

The dead Cang Shijie's face was still full of pain and disbelief, which showed how powerful the Heavenly Cannon was! This expression would stop forever at that moment with the end of his life. ȫ / small / net) qb5 (com

Chen Mila was in his life and death fight, his heart can be described as a big ups and downs, before he went to battle, he was afraid that Ye Tianyun would not be able to suppress Cang Shijie, but fortunately, Ye Tianyun was good at strength and completely suppressed the other party! At the moment of life and death, Chen Mila was extremely nervous, and it was not until the last moment that he completely relaxed.

The more critical Ye Tianyun is, the more calm and calm he becomes, and he has a talent that is difficult for others to match!

He Shanxi's jumping up and down, almost took a flag and waved it, Ye Tianyun never disappointed him at any time, and nodded incessantly: "This kid really has a lot of potential." ”

All the spectators have given up their seats, as people continue to stand up to obscure their view, creating a peculiar situation.

The death of a fifteenth-generation disciple in Wudang may not be nothing, but the death of the hall master is a real big deal! Ma Shizhou's face turned pale, and he tried to stand up several times but stopped, stretched out his hand and called a Wudang disciple to his side, and whispered a few words.

The young disciple nodded. Swift departure!

Ye Tianyun still returned to the stands as usual, everything was as if he had never been born, after this killing. Most of the medicinal power that he had accumulated in his body in the morning had dissipated, and his mood had tended to be calm, not as competitive and aggressive as he had just been. If the golden bell jar did not reach the seventh layer, I was afraid that he would die in the audience today! That claw was too thrilling, and he kept telling himself to be calm, and he must not be as careless as he was just now!

Chen Mila handed him a semi-wet towel to wipe his hands. He said slowly: "You killed a hall master. I'm afraid that they will trouble you in the future, so you have to be cautious!"

Ye Tianyun has already figured out this, Wudang doesn't want to let him go, so let them try, who can last longer, he is ready for a protracted battle. Wudang is like a big statue, he is a bee, no one can bear anyone!

The two sides have fought so far, and the main loser is still Bajimen. Despite winning two games, Wudang's strength was too strong. They have losses. But the family is a great business, and it can withstand corruption. The Eight Extremes Gate is different, there are only three elders in total, and one dies as a result, which is equivalent to one-third of the strength being wiped out!

Tian Yuanci was the last elder to fight, and he smiled at Ye Wuya, "The Eight Extremes Sect used to have its glory, but it has been too long. We've all lost our ambition too. I hope to see it shine again one day!"

Ye Tianyun just wanted to understand the meaning of these words, and a disciple of the Eight Extremes Sect walked up to Chen Mila and said, "Senior. It seems that the signal on the side of the Baji Gate is not good, and the contact has been lost temporarily!"

Chen Mila's face changed, she got up and took the phone, and dialed it directly, and the message came that she was not in the service area, so she couldn't help but hang up the phone, stared at him and said, "Is there only one phone?"

The Baji Sect disciple shook his head and said with some hesitation: "There are three mobile phones in total, and there is one phone, all of which can't be connected!"

Ye Tianyun knew that something was going on when he heard the news, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to lose the news at the same time, he glanced up at Wudang, but now there was no reaction from their side, they seemed to be extremely relaxed, and they were a little confused!

Chen Mila's expression was a little uneasy, she got up and walked back and forth three times, called He Shan over, and said sternly: "There may be something wrong with the Baji Gate, we don't have any news now, you will go out from the secret door here in a while, be careful, if there is anything wrong with you when you go back, go as far as possible immediately, don't come back!"

Ye Tianyun understood after a little thought, why the arena had to be arranged by Yan Feng, it turned out that he had already prepared! He put down his center of gravity a little, this was the University of Technology, it was the place where he studied, so he naturally knew it well! Even if there were any variables, he was at least familiar with the surrounding environment!

He Shan's face turned pale, he was a little uncontrollable after hearing the news, he had just lost a senior brother, he was really afraid that the Baji Gate would be destroyed, and it was his home after all, and he was a little dazed and helpless for a while!

Chen Mila saw that his mood was wrong, and slapped him hard, and frowned: "He Shan, let you go, you must protect your own safety, it will take an hour to get from here to Baji Gate at the earliest, and you don't have to come again when the time comes, do you hear?"

He Shan nodded numbly, which made Chen Mila very uneasy, he glanced at Ye Tianyun, and didn't want him to leave, so he had to call another disciple to accompany He Shan!

At this time, both sides of Life and Death Taichung had finished warming up, and they were about to start, Ye Tianyun couldn't help but concentrate on watching the game below!

Eight-pole gate

The master of the Eight Extremes Sect was a little anxious, and kept walking back and forth, and said to the disciples below, "Hong Sheng, have you made contact with that side?"

A young disciple desperately pressed the button on his mobile phone, trying to dial out, but there was no sound at all, the tip of his nose was sweating, and he said respectfully: "Not yet, I don't know what's going on, there is no signal on several phones, I'll try again............"

The Baji Sect Master had a bad premonition in his heart, and now most of the people in the sect went to participate in the life and death battle, and most of the people who stayed here were some young disciples, and he waved his hand and said: "Forget it, don't do useless work, I think today's things are too strange, you go and let all the disciples leave temporarily!"

As soon as he said this, there was a sneer outside the door, and then five or six people walked in unhurriedly, and a rather gloomy voice said: "You don't need to look for it, it's all dead!

The master of the Eight Poles Gate raised his head suddenly, but after seeing these people, he calmed down, and arched his hand as if relieved: "It turned out to be a guest from afar, the master of the Wudang Palace, I am right!"

The man chuckled twice, inadvertently looked at his shiny nails, and said calmly: "That's right, I'm the Lost Master, the Master of the Eight Poles, you are really so majestic, you want us old guys to invite you personally!"

A few elders behind the Lost Master Dao whispered: "What are the hall masters talking about with them, just have some!"

Lost Dao raised his eyebrows, and said with a sinister look at the corners of his eyes: "Do you still need you to tell me how to do things?"

The master of the Eight Extremes Sect had already seen it, but now when he saw this face, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Lost senior, I want to ask, why are we all fighting to the death, and you are so unruly!"

The misty master snorted coldly, and mocked loudly: "No wonder the Baji Gate is going to perish in your hands! It's really naïve and tight!" Then he laughed and said: "What are the rules? Who set them? Those rules are set by force, and Wudang is strong in the rivers and lakes, isn't it too ridiculous for you to talk to the person who makes the rules to talk about the rules?"

The master of the Eight Extremes Sect wanted to refute a few words, but he opened his mouth and swallowed again, and said in a whisper: "I am a sinner of the Eight Extremes, and it is not unjust to have today's retribution!"

The old man in the back was reprimanded a few words just now, and then said arrogantly: "If you die, you will die clearly, and the king of Hades in the province will not know about it! No matter who can trample on the dignity of Wudang, no one can still get away with it after offending Wudang, and the funny thing is that you still think that Shaolin can save you, and you are really called the master of the Baji Gate in vain! The fight with your life and death is just to stabilize the overall situation, and you really regard the martial arts arbitration as an official government?"

The miser surprisingly didn't refute, and said lightly: "Let's do it!"

The master of the Baji Gate is a generation younger than He Shan Chen Milla and them, and the kung fu is ordinary, where will it be their opponent, he looked up at the plaque on his head, on which the dragon flying and the phoenix danced with the words "Bafang Jiyun", he straightened his clothes, and used the Baji Boxing when he shot!

The old man who spoke walked to the front of the master of the Eight Poles, and pulled out the sword with a "poof", only three moves!

The head of the master of the Eight Poles Gate left his body and flew up in an instant, and blood sprayed everywhere, the old detective grabbed the head, lifted it with one hand and looked at it, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, it's not that I'm not ruthless, the head wants you to come with us!"

Hong Sheng saw that the head of the door master was taken away, he screamed bitterly, stretched out his hand and slashed towards the misty master, with a desperate posture!

Lost Dao smiled contemptuously, turned his hand into a palm "bang", and hit him on the chest!

This made Hong Sheng spurt out a mouthful of blood, flew out upside down and landed on the table not far away, motionless!

The misty master made a look at him, and said to the old man behind: "Go, make up for him with a sword!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Senior brother, I'm joking, don't say that your palm hits people, even a stone will turn into powder!"

The misty master was stunned for a moment, and then said with a look of satisfaction: "Then let's go, remember not to leave any traces!" After searching the house for a long time, he left with a few people.

After the group left, Hong Sheng, who was "killed" by the lost way, moved his body and fell off the table, he gasped heavily, and reached for the mobile phone not far from him with difficulty, but he couldn't reach it anyway, so he had to move forward with all his strength!

Finally, a finger touched it, and almost at the same time he spurted out a mouthful of blood, took the phone in his hand and looked at it, and pressed the shooting button with a crazy smile on his face!

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