This body must not be discovered under any circumstances, otherwise he would have no chance of escaping.

…

The other direction.

In the small corridor.

Two martial arts masters, Jiang Yuncai and Meng Jingang, pretended to be servants, gathered together, and looked towards the lively square.

"Calculate the time, the medicinal effect of [Fu Gu Ruan Jin Powder] should be exerted soon!"

"Yes, once we take action, no one can let them escape, otherwise things will become extremely difficult."

The two whispered solemnly.

In the square, there were cheers one after another, and countless people from the world cheered loudly.

The three games have reached a fever pitch.

Both the Flame Knife Gang and the Golden Knife Sect sent out the strongest geniuses from their respective sects.

Duan Yuchang, who is only nineteen years old, possesses a golden sword technique that is unpredictable and makes Lin Xiaoyu of the Golden Saber Sect retreat step by step.

For a moment, there were flashes of swords and shadows in the field, and strong winds roared, so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

There was a clanging metallic sound.

There was a click, sparks flew out, and the long knife in Lin Xiaoyu's hand was shattered by Duan Yuguang on the spot, turning into seven or eight pieces, flying around randomly.

"Good inner strength!"

Li Qianjin from the Divine Fist Sect opened his mouth to cheer.

He can break a long sword at a young age. This boy has deep inner energy and a bright future.

call!

After Duan Yuchang shattered the opponent's long sword with one strike, he then struck hard at Lin Xiaoyu's body with his palm.

Lin Xiaoyu's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly held his breath and concentrated, using all the strength and energy in his body to gather in his palms, and quickly faced him.

He was only in the late stage of Jin training, and there was still a long way to go before he could convert all his Jin into Qi. At this moment, he could only mobilize all his strength together in the hope of blocking the opponent.

But Duan Yu's inner strength was so deep that he couldn't resist it.

With a bang, Lin Xiaoyu's body was shaken and flew wildly on the spot, spurting out a mouthful of blood and hitting him in the distance.

The scene was in an uproar.

Just when all the major sects nodded their heads and were amazed.

Suddenly, Monk Huiwen on the seat frowned and felt a little uncomfortable. He directly covered his stomach and said, "No, there is something wrong with this...this tea!"

He was frightened and frightened, and suddenly let out a loud roar.

However, as soon as the voice fell, his whole body was out of control, as if he was drunk. With a bang, he fell to the ground on the spot, leaving only the strength of twitching.

Others' expressions changed one after another.

The heads of each sect stood up at the same time and suddenly looked at the Golden Knife Sect.

But just as they stood up, there was a sudden spin, and like Monk Huiwen, their bodies staggered, uncontrollably, and they fell to the ground one after another.

For a moment, there was a banging sound.

Except for the Yan Knife Gang and the Feixia Sword Sect, the heads of each sect were put to the ground at the same time.
Chapter completed!