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Chapter 142: Martial Arts (3)


Su Haitang personally came forward to testify.

The expressions of some of the elders of Cangyun Sect changed slightly, while Chen Chang of Qisha Sect's eyes flashed with a vague sense of pride.

"Everyone has his own word, which is a bit troublesome."

Chu Jiuhong looked at Su Haitang of Hanyu Sect, his cold face remained unchanged, and there was almost no emotion in his tone.

He said coldly: "Since Elder Su testified, Qingzhou Mingyu has naturally been wronged."

At this point, Chu Jiuhong's body suddenly erupted with the terrifying coercion of a Nascent Soul powerhouse, completely imprisoning Wang Ran beside her, and shouted coldly: "Then it is my Cangyun outer disciple who is lying."

Shrouded by the coercion of the powerful Nascent Soul, Wang Ran knelt on the stage with a plop, his face was so pale that there was no blood, and he shouted in fear: "I didn't lie, I didn't lie, the law enforcement elder clearly noticed, I really didn't lie. , on the day when Ruyun Valley was massacred, I saw that woman with my own eyes."

"You're not lying.

Could it be that the dignified Hanyu Sect's Yuanying elder is lying?"

Chu Jiuhong's face turned cold and he asked, "Where are the disciples of the Punishment Hall?"

"exist" The execution hall disciples behind Chu Jiuhong all bowed and shouted, their voices filled with murderous intent.

"Outer disciple Wang Ran falsely accused Hanyu Sect disciples and provoked the two sects.

He must be punished for his poisonous heart."

Chu Jiuhong slowly took a step forward, and a majestic aura suddenly appeared.

This graceful law enforcement elder He shouted in a cold voice: "Judgment, a hundred swords pierce the heart" The duty of the Law Enforcement Hall is to uphold the sect's discipline and punish its disciples.

Chu Jiuhong judged that Wang Ran's hundred swords piercing the heart were actually hundreds of flying swords piercing the heart.

Under such cruel punishment, no one could survive.

"No, no" Wang Ran's face was ashen and he shouted desperately: "Elder law enforcement, please spare your life.

I am unjustly accused."

When the three major sects gathered together to interrogate the disciples in front of tens of thousands of monks, except for the law enforcement elder Chu Jiuhong, I am afraid no one had the courage.

Moreover, this kind of prompt decision made the law enforcement hall fair and strict and showed no favoritism. fraud.

Chu Jiuhong sentenced Wang Ran to death.

Su Haitang sat back again, but she was still frowning.

Granny Ji next to her also frowned with a bad expression.

Although Cangyun disciple was sentenced to death, Lu Xichen was in vain.

It is never normal for people to slander someone.

There must be someone secretly instigating this, wanting to cause discord between the two sects.

After the law enforcement elder pronounced the sentence, the disciples of the execution hall immediately rushed forward, locked Wang Ran with iron chains, and prepared for execution on the cloud viewing platform.

Not to mention a hundred swords piercing the heart, Wang Ran would be dead after one sword.

Wang Ran was chained to death, wailing and begging desperately, but the execution hall disciples around him were as indifferent as butchers.

After tying him up, each of them sacrificed a flying sword with a cold light.

On the north side of the Cloud Viewing Platform, Li Wenfeng's always calm expression changed slightly.

The elegant Cangyun Sect Master raised the corner of his mouth and looked in the direction of Qishamen with a slight smile, with a trace of imperceptible sarcasm in his eyes.

If Cangyun Sect Leader can't even see through this frame-up trick, then he doesn't need to be the leader of a sect.

He kills his disciples in front of tens of thousands of monks from the three major sects.

Li Wenfeng wants to use this to tell the Qisha Sect , the people of Cangyun Sect are not easy to offend.

There was no need for Su Haitang to testify.

Li Wenfeng had concluded that Wang Ran was an outer disciple when he returned to the sect.

He stayed until today to act in order to scare the monkeys and make the mastermind behind the scenes restrain themselves.

In the eyes of Nascent Soul masters, the life and death of low-level disciples is not important.

The real power of the sect is the number of Jindan masters and Nascent Soul masters.

Neither Wang Ran nor Ruyun Valley is worthy of the Nascent Soul masters.

So start fighting.

As if he saw Li Wenfeng's gaze in the direction of the Qisha Gate, Chen Chang smiled coldly and shouted loudly: "The fight is not over yet, and there will be blood splattering on the cloud viewing platform.

This is not a good sign.

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How about it?"

It won't be too late for the law enforcement elders to enforce the sect rules after the last two martial arts competitions are over.

The disciples of the Qisha Sect and the Hanyu Sect are here to discuss martial arts among the three sects, not to watch the Cangyun Sect execute the traitors. " "Elder Chen's words make sense."

From the Cangyun Sect's seat, a roar like a bell came: "This kind of thief is worse than a pig or a dog.

It would be dirty to kill such a thief.

If Elder Chen Chang sees it, wouldn't it stain the eyes of Elder Chen?"

The speaker was Fang Yan, the martial elder of Cangyun Sect.

Hearing this loud shout, many disciples of the three sects around him became strange.

They all heard that Fang Yan's tone was somewhat unkind.

Elder Wen Mo Feng still shook his feather fan and said with a smile: "He is just an outer disciple.

He will be punished later.

The ninth battle will continue."

Elder Wen spoke, and Chu Jiuhong ordered people to take Wang Ran off the stage, wait for the last two fightings to end, and execute him on the spot.

The cloud-viewing platform was vacated, and the fighting continued.

The four disciples who had originally appeared on the stage were in groups of two, each offering a magical weapon, and they were fighting together.

Bai Yi always watched with cold eyes in the crowd.

He saw clearly the intentions of the Cangyun elders, the insidiousness of the Qisha Sect, and the innocence of the Hanyu Sect.

There were such entanglements among the three major sects in the same Dapu.

There are still many grievances and disputes in the entire Qingzhou.

The world of cultivation is a place of right and wrong, and this situation is not uncommon.

If there were no grudges and no right and wrong, then there would be no so-called world of cultivation.

On the cloud viewing platform, as soon as two pairs of monks fought, the sound of swords resounded and spiritual power overflowed.

Even though Ni Qiuyu's side was in the middle stage of foundation building, the fight was no less dangerous than the other group.

A disciple in the late stage of foundation building.

Ni Qiuyu is good at earth-based Taoism.

As the cloud-wrapped handkerchief flew, an earth-colored transparent barrier was summoned by the Taoism, forming a solid defense.

Her tactics were both offensive and defensive.

Not so with the gray-haired deacon of the Qisha Sect.

His swordsmanship was very cunning and ruthless.

A flying sword was like a poisonous snake, flying left and right, alternating between virtual and real.

Sometimes it bypassed the entangling cloud handkerchief and slashed towards Ni Qiuyu's body, but was struck by that sword.

Blocked by the earth element defense barrier, it was completely a posture of only attacking but not defending.

Bai Yi was not interested in the competition between the other two late-stage Foundation Establishment disciples.

Since an acquaintance appeared on the stage, his eyes were always focused on Ni Qiuyu and the gray-haired deacon.

The other group of disciples from the Cangyun Sect and the Hanyu Sect were all very cautious after the fight, constantly testing, and constantly changing their offense and defense.

However, on Ni Qiuyu's side, the fight between the two could not last a hundred breaths, and it became a vicious fight to the death.

Such a thrilling and fierce battle had never occurred in the previous eight battles.

It seemed that the gray-haired disciple of the Qisha Sect had the tacit approval of the elders of the sect and wanted to take this opportunity to severely injure a Cangyun disciple.

In the previous battles, as many as a dozen disciples were injured.

They were all minor injuries.

They recovered after taking the elixir and resting for a while.

However, in the fierce battle between Ni Qiuyu and his opponents, once someone loses, he will be seriously injured.

It is unavoidable and may even put one's life in danger.

On the stage, Ni Qiuyu felt bitter in his heart.

The opponent's attack was too fierce, and it was a desperate style of play.

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If she hadn't had a solid foundation, other disciples in the middle stage of foundation building would have been struck by the opponent's flying sword.

Even so, she had always been at a disadvantage.

Fortunately, the defensive power of Ni Qiuyu's earth-based Taoism is extremely outstanding.

With the high-level magic weapon Winding Cloud Pagoda, he can block the opponent's fierce attack for a while.

However, as time goes by, once there is a flaw in the defensive Taoism, Ni Qiuyu will Will be defeated instantly.

Ni Qiuyu can step by step from an outer disciple with no spiritual roots to a true disciple, and her mentality is naturally very tenacious.

Even when facing a strong enemy, she remains calm.

However, when she was thinking about the way to win, her opponent did not want to give her anything.

Any time and opportunity.

The sharp flying sword was recalled by the gray-haired deacon, and then he attacked again.

While the sword was being drawn, a mocking sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of the gray-haired deacon's mouth, and then a strange power suddenly appeared in the flying sword.

Blessed by inexplicable power, the gray-haired deacon's flying sword suddenly trembled slightly.

Unable to withstand this strange aura, it let out a slight whine that only appeared when it was about to break.

The slight strangeness of the gray-haired deacon Feijian did not attract anyone's attention.

Even Ni Qiuyu, who was the nearest, was unaware of it.

It was just a feeling of danger that instantly rose in Ni Qiuyu's heart.

Seeing the flying sword attack, Ni Qiuyu activated the magic weapon with all his strength.

The white cloud-wrapped handkerchief became more spiritual, spinning and colliding with the opponent's flying sword. laugh The moment the Tang Yun Pa collided with the flying sword, a burning sound was made.

At the same time, the corners of this high-level magic weapon actually melted, just like a piece of satin met red-hot charcoal, almost In the blink of an eye, the flying sword easily penetrated the Yunpa and slashed towards Ni Qiuyu.

The moment the Cloud-Making Pagoda was penetrated, Ni Qiuyu was immediately confused.

She couldn't figure out why her Cloud-Making Pagoda and her opponent's flying sword were both high-level magic weapons, so they were penetrated so easily.

There is indeed a difference between the strength and weakness of high-level magic weapons, but Ni Qiuyu's Cloud-Tangled Handkerchief has never shown signs of damage in previous battles with each other.

Before Ni Qiuyu could figure out the key, the flying sword had already struck her defensive barrier.

With a muffled sound, Ni Qiuyu's earth-based Taoism faintly showed signs of cracking.

It didn't take much, as long as the opponent struck out with one more sword with all his strength, the defensive barrier would be destroyed.

It has to be broken into pieces.

Once the defensive barrier is broken, Ni Qiuyu will be at the mercy of others.

The moment the gray-haired deacon struck out with his flying sword, Bai Yi's eyebrows suddenly moved.

From the gray-haired deacon, he once again felt Wang Cang's strange power when he forcibly activated the magic weapon, and the feeling this power brought to Bai Yi was extremely dangerous.

Feeling the strange power from the disciples of the Seven Shamen twice in a row, Bai Yi was finally moved by it, but now he couldn't allow him to think too much, because under this mysterious power, Ni Qiuyu would definitely die.

The frowned eyebrows suddenly showed.

Suddenly, Bai Yi moved, separated the crowd with a very dexterous movement, and went straight to the cloud viewing platform

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