Chapter 142: Martial Arts (3)

Su Haitang personally came forward to testify, and the faces of some elders of the Cangyun Sect changed slightly, but Chen Chang of the Seven Evil Sect flashed a vague smug in his eyes.

"It's a bit of a problem to have their own words. ”

Chu Jiuhong looked at Su Haitang of the Hanyu Sect, his cold face never changed, there was almost no emotional fluctuation in his tone, and he said indifferently: "Since Elder Su testified, Qingzhou Mingyu was naturally wronged. ”

Speaking of this, Chu Jiuhong's body suddenly erupted with the terrifying coercion of the Yuanying powerhouse, completely imprisoning Wang Ran beside her, and said coldly: "Then, it's my Cangyun Outer Sect disciple who is lying!"

Shrouded by the coercion of the Yuanying powerhouse, Wang Ran knelt on the stage with a plop, his face was so pale that there was no blood, and shouted in horror: "I didn't lie! I didn't lie! The law enforcement elder clearly investigated, I really didn't lie, on the day of the slaughter in Yungu, I saw that woman with my own eyes!"

"You're not lying, could it be that the Yuanying Elder of the Hanyu Sect is lying?" Chu Jiuhong's face turned cold, and he ordered, "Where is the disciple of the torture hall!"

"In!"

The torture hall disciples behind Chu Jiuhong bowed down and shouted in unison, their voices full of murderous aura.

"Outer disciple Wang Ran framed the disciples of the Hanyu Sect and provoked the two major sects, and the poison of his heart should be punished!" Chu Jiuhong slowly took a step, and a majestic momentum suddenly rose, and the curvaceous law enforcement elder shouted coldly: "Judgment, a hundred swords pierce the heart!"

The duty of the Law Enforcement Hall is to maintain the precepts of the sect and punish the disciples, Chu Jiuhong judged that Wang Ran's hundred swords piercing the heart are real hundred flying swords piercing the heart, under this cruel punishment, no one can survive.

"No, no!" Wang Ran's face was as dead as ashes at this time, and he shouted in despair: "Elder Law Enforcement spare my life!

When the three major sects gathered, in front of tens of thousands of monks, interrogating the sect members, except for the law enforcement elder Chu Jiuhong, I am afraid that no one has the courage to do so, and this kind of instant decision shows that the law enforcement hall is fair and strict, and there is no favoritism.

Chu Jiuhong sentenced Wang Ran to death, Su Haitang sat back again, but she was still frowning, and Granny Ji beside her was also frowning, her face was not good, although she was sentenced to a disciple of Cangyun, but Lu Xichen was slandered in vain, it was not normal, there must be someone secretly instigating it, wanting to cause discord between the two major sects.

After the law enforcement elder pronounced the sentence, the disciples of the torture hall immediately rushed up, locked Wang Ran with iron chains, and prepared to execute on the Guanyun platform, not to mention a hundred swords piercing the heart, after a sword, Wang Ran would have to die completely.

Wang Ran was chained to death, crying and begging desperately, but the disciples of the torture hall around him were as indifferent as butchers, and after tying them up, each of them sacrificed a flying sword with a cold light.

On the north side of Guanyun North, Li Wenfeng's expression, which had always been as calm as water, changed slightly, the corners of the elegant Cangyun Sect Master's mouth were raised, and he looked in the direction of the Seven Evil Sects with a chuckle, with a hint of imperceptible sarcasm in his eyes.

If the Cangyun Sect Master can't even see this kind of trick of planting and blaming the blame, then he doesn't have to be the head of any sect, and kill the disciples of the sect in front of the ten thousand monks of the three major sects, Li Wenfeng wants to use this to tell the Seven Evil Sects that the people of the Cangyun Sect are not easy to mess with.

There is no need for Su Haitang to testify at all, Li Wenfeng concluded that this outer disciple had a ghost when Wang Ran returned to the sect, and he stayed here to do it today, in order to kill chickens and monkeys, so that the black hands behind the scenes could converge and converge.

In the eyes of the Yuanying powerhouse, the life and death of the low-level disciples are not important, the real strength of the sect is the number of Jindan powerhouses and Yuanying powerhouses, whether it is Wang Ran or Zhuyun Valley, it is not worth the Yuanying powerhouse to fight because of this.

As if seeing Li Wenfeng's gaze and the direction of the Seven Evil Sects, Chen Chang smiled coldly, and shouted: "The martial arts fight is not over yet, there will be three steps of blood splashing on the Guanyun Platform, this is not a good sign, it is better to wait for the last two martial arts competitions, and it is not too late for the law enforcement elders to enforce the door rules, the disciples of the Seven Evil Sect and the Hanyu Sect are here to discuss martial arts, not to see the Cangyun Sect to execute the rebels." ”

"Elder Chen's words are reasonable. ”

On the seat of Cangyun Sect, there was a loud shout: "This kind of thief who is inferior to pigs and dogs, he is too dirty to kill his hands, let Elder Chen Chang see it, wouldn't it pollute Elder Chen's eyes." ”

It was Fang Yan, the martial elder of the Cangyun Sect, who spoke, and when he heard this loud shout, many of the three sect disciples around him had strange faces, and they all heard that Fang Yan's tone was a little unkind.

Elder Wen Mo Feng was still shaking the feather fan, and said with a smile: "It's just an outer disciple, it's not too late to punish later, and the ninth martial arts fight continues." ”

Elder Wen spoke, and Chu Jiuhong ordered someone to escort Wang Ran to the stage, waiting for the last two martial arts battles to end, and straighten him out on the spot.

The Guanyun platform was empty, the martial arts continued, and the four disciples who had originally appeared on the stage were in groups of two, each offering magic weapons, and fighting in one place.

Bai Yi always watched coldly from the crowd, the intentions of the elders of Cangyun, the insidiousness of the Seven Evil Sects, and the innocence of the Hanyu Sect, he saw it clearly, there was such an entanglement between the three major sects in a large Pu, and there were still many grievances and grievances in the entire Qingzhou.

The cultivation realm is a place of right and wrong, this situation is not uncommon, if there is no grievance and no right and wrong, then there is no so-called cultivation realm.

On the Guanyun platform, as soon as the two pairs of monks fought, they immediately sounded with swords, and their spiritual power overflowed, don't look at Ni Qiuyu's side are all cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building, and the danger of fighting is no less than that of the disciples in the late stage of foundation building in the other group.

Ni Qiuyu is good at the earth-based Dao method, and in the middle of the flying clouds, an earth-colored transparent barrier is summoned by the Dao method, forming a solid defense, and her tactics are both offensive and defensive.

The gray-haired deacon of the Seven Evil Sect is not, the swordsmanship is very tricky and ruthless, a flying sword is like a poisonous snake, flickering left and right, between virtual and real, sometimes bypassing the tangled cloud pa and slashing towards Ni Qiuyu's body, but it was blocked by the earth system defense barrier, and it was completely a posture of only attacking but not defending.

Bai Yi was not interested in the competition between the other two disciples in the late stage of foundation building, and since there were acquaintances on the stage, his eyes were always focused on Ni Qiuyu and the gray-haired deacon.

The other group of disciples of the Cangyun Sect and the Hanyu Sect were all very cautious after the battle, constantly probing, and constantly changing their offense and defense, but on Ni Qiuyu's side, the two of them had only fought for a hundred breaths, and they had already become an endless fight.

Such a thrilling battle had never appeared in the first eight battles, and it seemed that the gray-haired disciple of the Seven Evil Sects had been tacitly approved by the elders of the sect to take this opportunity to severely damage a Cangyun disciple.

In the first few battles, there were as many as a dozen injured disciples, all of whom were only slightly injured, and they recovered after taking the pill and resting for a while, but Ni Qiuyu's vicious battle with the opponent, once someone was defeated, serious injuries were inevitable, and even there was a fear for his life.

On the stage, Ni Qiuyu felt bitter at this time.

The opponent's attack was too fierce, it was completely a life-fighting style, if it weren't for her solid foundation, other disciples in the middle stage of foundation building would have been slashed by the opponent's flying sword, even so, she has always fallen behind.

Fortunately, the defensive power of Ni Qiuyu's earth system Dao method is extremely outstanding, and with the high-level magic weapon wrapped in Yunpa, he can also block the opponent's onslaught for a while, but after a long time, once the defensive Dao method is flawed, Ni Qiuyu will be defeated in an instant.

Ni Qiuyu was able to go step by step from an outer disciple without any spiritual roots to a true disciple, and her state of mind was naturally very tenacious, even in the face of a strong enemy, she would not be surprised, but when she was thinking about how to win, the opponent didn't want to give her any time and opportunity at all.

The sharp flying sword was recalled by the gray-haired deacon, and then attacked again, and at the same time as the sword was drawn, the corners of the gray-haired deacon's mouth suddenly grinned a mocking sneer, and then a strange power suddenly appeared in the flying sword.

With the blessing of inexplicable strength, the gray-haired deacon's flying sword suddenly trembled slightly, and it couldn't bear this strange aura, and let out a slight wail that only appeared when it was about to break.

The slight strangeness of the gray-haired deacon's flying sword did not attract anyone's attention, even Ni Qiuyu, who was the closest, was unaware of it, but a sense of danger rose from Ni Qiuyu's heart in an instant.

Seeing the flying sword attacking, Ni Qiuyu urged the magic weapon with all his might, and the white Yunpa's aura was even stronger, spinning and colliding with the opponent's flying sword.

Laugh at!

The moment Tangyunpa collided with the flying sword, there was a scorching sound, and at the same time, the corners of this high-level magic weapon actually melted, as if a piece of silk had met a red-hot charcoal fire, and almost in an instant, the flying sword easily pierced Tangyunpa, slashing towards Ni Qiuyu.

At the moment when the Entwined Cloud Pa was penetrated, Ni Qiuyu was immediately confused, she couldn't figure out why her Entwined Cloud Pa and the opponent's flying sword were both high-level magic weapons, why they were easily penetrated.

There is indeed a difference between strength and weakness between high-level magic weapons, but before fighting with the other party, Ni Qiuyu's entwined cloud pal has never shown signs of breakage.

Without waiting for Ni Qiuyu to figure out the key, the flying sword had already slashed at her defensive barrier, and with a muffled sound, Ni Qiuyu's earth system Dao method faintly showed signs of cracking, no more, as long as the other party slashed out a sword with all his strength, the defensive barrier would have to be shattered.

As soon as the defensive barrier is broken, Ni Qiuyu will be slaughtered by others!

At the moment when the gray-haired deacon's flying sword slashed out, Bai Yi's eyebrows suddenly moved.

From the gray-haired deacon's body, he once again felt the strange power of Wang Cang when he forcibly urged the magic weapon, and this power brought Bai Yi the feeling that it was extremely dangerous!

Feeling that strange power on the disciples of the Seven Evil Sect twice in a row, Bai Yi was finally moved, but now he couldn't let him think about it, because under this mysterious power, Ni Qiuyu would definitely die!

The frowning eyebrows suddenly opened, and suddenly, Bai Yi moved, separated the crowd with a very dexterous body method, and went straight to the bottom of the cloud viewing platform.