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The speed of the arrival was extremely fast, and people only saw a vague figure coming from afar, and before they could see the appearance of the figure, the figure stood still in front of everyone.

It was Gongsun Ji.

"Master of Gongsun Gate. The old man in plain clothes looked at Gongsun Ji, whose eyes were glowing with blood, and said in disbelief.

"It's time for me to play in the martial arts, right? As soon as Gongsun Ji said this, the faces of everyone who heard it changed.

It's not because there is anything special about this sentence, but Gongsun Ji's voice has become like a harsh sound like an iron piece scratching glass, which is extremely unpleasant. A simple sentence made the hairs of the various heads of the spectators stand on end.

Gongsun Ji ignored the uneasy expressions on everyone's faces, twisted his body, and appeared on the competition platform the next moment.

The blood-glittering right hand was raised slightly, and the seventh-layer martial artist who was fighting against Gongsun Ji didn't even react, and it exploded with a 'bang' and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"This!" Kong Fang jumped up directly from the chair under the stage and looked at Gongsun Ji angrily. If it weren't for the fact that the strength of himself and the horse gang was too weak, Kong Fang would definitely rush up and fight with Gongsun Ji now. The horse gang established by Kong Fang was extremely righteous, and all the brothers shared weal and woe to create Caoshangfei, but just after being recognized by the Northwest Martial Arts and being able to participate in the martial arts competition, he lost a powerful brother.

"Helper!" the people around Kong Fang hurriedly grabbed him. Although Kong Fang is a fat man, he seems to be more honest and good-tempered, but he is crazy and doesn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, otherwise he will not be able to stand in the northwest at all.

"Our strength is too weak, the helper can't fight hard!" the people around Kong Fang persuaded hard.

Kong Fang kicked the chair on the ground hard, smashing the chair to pieces. He said coldly, "Master Gongsun, what do you mean by killing my brother!"

"The master of this sect doesn't look good, if you want to kill, you can kill it!" Gongsun Jiru's crying voice sounded, "If you are not convinced, just go to the stage and fight!"

"You!" Kong Fang's eyes were split, Gongsun Ji was already a late-stage congenital strength, how could he be Gongsun Ji's opponent.

"It is said in the rivers and lakes that Corporal Ji Lixian, the grandson of the True Martial Sect, never bullies the small with the big. Today, it seems that your grandson Ji is a domineering person, and you pretended to be modest and respectful before!" Kong Fang gritted his teeth.

"Let the master of this door be humble and respectful. You. Do you have that strength?" Gongsun Ji squinted at Kong Fang and said coldly, "If you don't have the strength, you should die! Not entitled to ask for mercy!"

"The weak. Not entitled to ask for mercy!"

This sentence blew like a storm towards the crowd watching the battle, and people looked at Gongsun Ji on the stage with complicated expressions, and they really couldn't think of why Gongsun Ji would say such a thing. With the strength of his grandson Ji in the late innate stage, wouldn't it mean that he could kill whoever he wanted among the people present now?

Gongsun Ji, want to be the enemy of the entire Northwest Martial Arts?

People can't help but shudder when they think of this, before everyone's impression, Gongsun Ji is a bold and righteous husband, although everyone knows that he has the ambition to unify the northwest martial arts, but who in the martial arts has no ambition?

Gongsun Ji is very popular, and the strength of the True Martial Arts Sect is indeed profound, at least half of the sects in the Northwest Martial Arts have regarded Gongsun Ji as the leader of the alliance. What Gongsun Ji lacks is just a formality.

But the current Gongsun Ji is completely opposite to his previous image, and directly said something like 'If you can't do it, you should die', which makes everyone unacceptable.

Although Wei Yue, the owner of the Sword Transformation Gate, also looked regretful, his heart was happy. The previous Gongsun Jicheng Mansion was too deep, and with the True Martial Arts Sect as the backstage, he was very good at buying people's hearts, and most of the people in the Northwest Martial Arts were pulled over by him.

But now Gongsun Ji is angry, openly killing people on the competition platform and saying such chilling words. If the True Martial Arts Sect becomes like this, sooner or later it will become the public enemy of the martial arts!

"Aren't the results announced yet?" Sen Leng's voice sounded, and Gongsun Ji looked coldly at the old man in plain clothes.

The old man in plain clothes looked at the pile of flesh and blood on the martial arts platform, took a deep breath, and said loudly, "The grandson of the True Martial Arts Sect openly killed people on the martial arts platform, and now it is determined that in addition to the qualification of the True Martial Arts Sect, the horse gang will fly on the grass!"

"Fly on the grass 2:1 to eliminate the True Martial Arts Sect and advance to the next round!"

"Old Puffle dare!" Gongsun Ji was furious when he heard the result of the Zhenwumen being eliminated, and a blood-colored hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed the old man in plain clothes.

Gongsun Ji has advanced to the late congenital stage, and the old man in plain clothes is not Gongsun Ji's opponent at all, he looked at the hideous Gongsun Ji blankly, and his heart was like dripping blood.

He grew up watching Gongsun Ji, and Gongsun Ji's father is a cousin, and seeing Gongsun Ji's appearance today, the old man in plain clothes knows that Zhenwumen has really become the enemy of martial arts.

The blood-colored big hand exuded a disgusting bloody aura and grabbed the plain-clothed old man, and when he was about to catch the old man, a golden giant stick suddenly flew out from under the stage and smashed into the blood-colored big hand. In the next moment, the two rays of blood and gold were entangled and extinguished at the same time.

"Amitabha. After the light dissipated, a majestic stick-wielding monk appeared on the competition platform, and it was Wuzhen.

"Bald Donkey" Gongsun Ji roared angrily, and he was about to make a move on Wuzhen, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly hid to the side.

"Boom!"

A giant sword phantom glowing with white swords slashed past the place where Gongsun Ji was standing just now, and the competition platform was directly split in half by the swords!

"Transformation Knife Gate Wei Yue. Gongsun Ji looked at Wei Yue, who had collected his knife in the distance, and said coldly.

The heads of the other sects reacted and pulled out their weapons one after another, and suddenly the colorful true qi of the entire martial arts association lit up, and everyone glared angrily at Gongsun Ji.

The martial arts club turned out to be a venue for besieging and killing Gongsun Ji.

"Hahaha!" Looking at the innate masters surrounding him, Gongsun Ji was not afraid to laugh, and the Qiushui sword in his hand spit out blood-colored sword and pointed at the martial arts heroes.

"You guys, you dare to rebel! Come on, come on, let my Gongsun Ji kill the Quartet today! See who is the enemy of the master of this sect!"

"Gongsun Ji has entered the Demon Dao, are you colleagues willing to join me to punish the demons?!" Wei Yue of the Sword Transformation Sect asked loudly.

"Yes!" the heads of the other sects replied neatly.

"Gongsun Ji is in the late congenital stage, but does my Northwest Martial Arts have a bad race?"

"No!" The neat and loud voice was moving, especially the gang leader Kong Fang, who was flying on the grass, was completely roaring.

"Kill!"

If there were still people who admired Gongsun Ji before, but when Gongsun Ji wanted to kill the old man in plain clothes, the people's hearts completely changed. The old man in plain clothes and Gongsun Ji's father are cousins, and he is Gongsun Ji's own cousin, and everyone knows about this. But just because his cousin said a fair word, Gongsun Ji raised his hand and killed.

recalled that Gongsun Ji casually blasted the living people into scum on the competition platform, and said those words again, and the crowd present was even more chilled.

What use do you need from such a person?

The colorful true qi lit up, and more than 20 heads killed Gongsun Ji at the same time. And the warriors below the congenital retreat outward at the same time, this is a battle that belongs to the congenital powerhouses, and the acquired warriors will die when they touch it.

Tang Yuan watched Sihai and Nie Feng and the others retreat far away to safety before he put his mind at ease. The golden true qi on his body lit up, and Tang Yuan entered the battle group that surrounded and suppressed Gongsun Ji.

"Weak!"

Gongsun Ji held a sword in one hand and stood proudly. An autumn water sword was conjured into thousands of blood-colored sword shadows by him, and slashed in all directions.

"Ahh

The owner of the Iron Fist Gate let out a miserable scream, and when he was about to use his iron fist to resist with his true qi just now, he was directly cut off a pair of fists by Gongsun Ji's blood-colored sword shadow.

"Haha!" Gongsun Ji stepped forward and shook the Mid-Autumn Water Sword in his hand, killing the injured Iron Fist Gate Master.

Gongsun Ji knew very well that although he was already a powerhouse in the late congenital stage, he couldn't stand it if so many early innate stage besieged him at the same time. What's more, there is also a monk Wuzhen in the crowd who is also in the late congenital stage, and Wei Yue who is in the middle congenital stage.

Only each one can have a chance to kill, although these innate masters are very hot-blooded, but once there are more people who die, they will also be afraid. It is not easy to advance congenitally, and these leaders are also afraid of death.

"Gongsun Ji look at the knife!" The white knife in Wei Yue's hand lit up, turning into a giant blade and slashing towards Gongsun Ji.

"Get out!" Gongsun Ji swung the Qiushui Sword in his right hand fiercely, and a blood-red crescent-shaped sword qi burst out from the sword's body, slashing towards Wei Yue's white giant blade. The blood-colored crescent easily shattered the white giant blade and continued to slash towards Wei Yuefei.

Wei Yue was shocked, surrounded by the heads of various sects, he had nowhere to hide. I had to put the long knife in my hand in front of me and take Gongsun Ji's blow hard.

"Bell!" The blood-colored crescent slammed into the knife, and the next moment, Wei Yue seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and he was directly hit by the huge force, and he stepped back and sat on the ground.

"Poof. Wei Yue's throat was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He only felt as if the internal organs of his body had been displaced, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Hmph! Gongsun Ji looked at Wei Yue, who had a shocked face, and snorted coldly, and continued to pursue the master of the Iron Fist Gate.

Just when Gongsun Ji was killing the Quartet, Wuzhen on the side slowly appeared behind him.

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