Liu Mang shouted in his heart: "Now!"

There was a fire in his eyes, and at the same time, Xue Chunlei also felt that a power had awakened in the wooden sword, and he swung it out.

"You can't stop me!" Deng Sao shouted: "Brother Chunlei, I have been wanting to prove myself to the old sect leader all these years, and now is the chance!"

When the spear met the wooden sword, powerful spiritual power suddenly exploded.

The power of the king swept away, and the needles of two high-grade fighting kings met the wheat awns, and a big explosion occurred.

"Who won?"

"Who won?"

Everyone below was in an uproar, but with smoke rising everywhere, no one knew what was going on.

But when they saw the sword light flashing in the smoke and the gun shadows layer upon layer, the two people started fighting. At this time, everyone realized that Xue Chunlei, as a disciple of the Outer Xuan Sect, actually had some strength in the Inner Sect, and Deng

Sao is an inner disciple, and his physical strength is not weak. Both of them have cultivated other aspects of strength in order to break through over the years, and have achieved certain results.

Xue Chunlei opened the black mist with a sword and shouted: "Deng Sao!"

Deng Sao also flew out with a gun and shouted: "Xue Chunlei!"

Sitting on the seat, Shen Dingnan was a little shocked: "These two young people are serious!"

Mingkang stopped him, "Isn't Liang Jia still here? Nothing can happen."

Shen Dingnan could only sit down, feeling uneasy in his heart. If one of the two people was injured, it would be a great loss to Longwu Sect. After all, Mingkang was old and no longer far-sighted. Everything still had to rely on him as an outsider.

The master of the door is here.

But he forgot that he was the first to accept Mingkang's opinion.

Shen Dingnan sent a message to Xue Chunlei: "Chunlei, don't hurt Deng Sao, he is your junior brother!"

Not only did his voice reach Xue Chunlei's ears, it was also heard clearly by Liu Mang. Liu Mang secretly thought something was wrong. Just as he was about to do something, he heard Xue Chunlei scream and was stabbed through the chest by Deng Sao.

The flames burst out in Liu Mang's eyes. He inherited the body of Xue Chunlei who had passed out. He held the wooden sword in his hand, held it horizontally across his chest, and handed it to his left hand far away from the wound. The powerful top-grade king power burst out, and the wooden sword suddenly burst out.

Extremely strong sword light.

Deng Sao was startled: "You are already at the end of your battle, are you still struggling to your death?"

Xue Chunlei held the sword in his left hand, and directly held the spear that passed through his chest with his right hand. Under everyone's surprised eyes, he directly broke the thunderstorm spear.

Deng Sao was shocked and abandoned his gun and ran away, but Xue Chunlei's sword escaped faster than him and had already slashed down.

"Stop!" Mingkang suddenly stood up, and his peak power rippled out, directly immobilizing Xue Chunlei's body.

Deng Sao seized the opportunity, grabbed the wooden sword directly, and chopped off Xue Chunlei's left hand with one sword.

This time, Xue Chunlei fell directly from the air, and a large amount of blood spurted out from his chest.

Liu Mang's eyes narrowed and he sighed in his heart. He used the Dragon Walking Technique and appeared on the stage in an instant. He applied the powerful hemostatic ointment prepared in advance to Xue Chunlei's chest and raised his head to look at the two people on the seat. , said: "The two sect masters are really fair and strict. If Xue Chunlei dies, it is your fault!"

Mingkang said coldly: "Junior, you have no place to speak here!"

"What about me?" Liang Jia appeared in front of the stage and faced the two sect masters directly.

"Liang Jia, if you don't go to rescue Xue Chunlei, what are you doing here?" Shen Dingnan said angrily.

Liu Mang shook his head and silently reconnected Xue Chunlei's broken arm. Although he could save his life, he could not save his swordsmanship. From now on, there will only be Deng Sao in the Longwu Sect, but there will be no stage for Xue Chunlei. .

Liu Mang regretted a little. It might have been better if Xue Chunlei had lost directly. He didn't like this result.

Liang Jiandao: "The old sect leader directly targeted Xue Chunlei, but not just his own disciples. I will definitely pursue this matter to the end. Liu Mang is right. When Chunlei's sword strikes, the force can only penetrate half of the shoulder blade, and the rest of the force will be lost." Deng Sao, who is the core disciple of Neixuanmen, used his defensive power to break free, but Xue Chunlei was immobilized and could not use any means, but it was a big difference."

He looked at Shen Dingnan and said heartbrokenly: "Master, Xue Chunlei is your first disciple. You told him not to hurt his junior brother during the battle. I'm afraid you never thought that his junior brother would stab him in the chest." He used a gun and cut off one of his arms as a sword wielder."

Shen Dingnan sighed: "Don't mention this matter again. Chunlei lost this game."

"Master!"

"Don't make trouble anymore. You are just a great elder, and you haven't reached the level where you can influence the sect leader's decision!" Shen Dingnan shouted: "Go and do your rescue work. I will naturally take responsibility for Chunlei's matter."

Liu Mang patted Xue Chunlei's face: "Brother Chunlei, are you okay?"

Xue Chunlei looked at him and nodded with a pale face: "It's okay, I won't die."

He suddenly held Liu Mang's hand tightly and said: "Deng Sao is a scourge. You must find a way to get rid of him for me. I know these wooden swords are yours. After this, I will find a way to protect them for you." It’s a secret, but you must get rid of Deng Sao for me.”

Liu Mang nodded solemnly: "Okay!"

Xue Chunlei smiled and spit out a mouthful of blood: "The fighting saint strength that I finally cultivated is gone again. Liu Mang, tell me, what kind of strength are you?"

Liu Mang didn't hide anything and said: "Same as the sect master."

"Okay, okay, you are indeed not an ordinary person. Although I, Xue Chunlei, have a good eye for people despite my strength and status." Xue Chunlei said: "You can reconnect my broken arm, which is equivalent to me, Xue Chunlei.

My savior. Although my sword skills will not be as good as before in the future, I can still use the sword. If this arm is gone, I would rather die."

He looked at Deng Sao resentfully, and Deng Sao also looked at him with a complicated expression: "Brother Chunlei, I have no choice but to do so!"

Xue Chunlei smiled and said: "Junior brother Deng, I don't blame you. You are blind and have no eyes. Let's drink together someday."

After saying that, he watched Deng Sao leave and held Liu Mang's hand: "Deng Sao will take another step forward soon. You must kill him before then, otherwise it may be too late."<

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Liu Mang was shocked. On the surface, the two brothers loved each other, but in fact, they wanted to kill each other. However, compared to Xue Chunlei's hatred, Deng Sao's ruthlessness shocked Liu Mang.

Liu Mang comforted him: "Senior Brother Chunlei, don't worry. This man can't run away. I could clearly feel his murderous intention just now. His knife was aimed at your heart. I moved half a minute for you. That's why."

After removing his arm, in fact, if he kills you, he will definitely die without a burial place."

Xue Chunlei smiled bitterly: "Although I don't think my life is very valuable, I am still unwilling to trade with Deng Sao. If there is a chance in the future, I would rather drink with you than pretend to be brothers with him.

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This farce passed quickly, and the score between the inner and outer gates came to 11 to 11. The next two games will determine the most critical victory. No matter which side wins, the pressure on the two people in the last game will be unprecedentedly high.
Chapter completed!