"Kill him to death, beat him to death!" With a louder sound, Xiu Jie raised a spear in his hand and stabbed towards the man in the green robe. Everyone stared at the face of the man with anticipation and nervousness.

"No!" Yi Guan and others roared wildly, their grudges were ripped apart, and their faces were filled with huge fear. Don't, don't.

The sharp sword light stabbed forward along the cold silver spear. The man in the green robe collapsed on the ground, unable to raise any strength, and sadness and anger flashed in his eyes, unwillingness and despair.

Haha, die, you're about to die!

The members of the Shura Palace who were walking close to Xiu Jie were so excited that they stood up from their seats, almost no one applauded. Looking at the sword light that was close to the man who was about to attack the green robe, they felt excited and their blood was boiling.

"Wow, go to die!" The boy shouted wildly, as if he could imagine the appearance of the sword stabbing the boy.

"Hey, die, the medicine slag, being able to die at the hands of Young Master Xiu Jie is also a blessing he has cultivated throughout his life..."

...

laugh!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the silver spear tore through the air and poked the man in the green robe's cheek. Everyone's hearts beat violently. Some people even timidly covered their faces and couldn't bear to witness the next tragic situation. Yi Guan and others showed despair on their faces, sad and angry in their hearts, and their teeth clattered.

But they were reluctantly escorted by a group of Shura Palace members. They were already seriously injured in a battle yesterday and had no strength to break free at this time.

Suddenly, the air flashed, and the moment he said, it was about an inch away from the cheek of the man in the green robe. Xiu Jie, holding the silver spear, flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the edge of the ring with a bang.

Jing, the field was quiet, everyone stared at everything in shock. The sudden scene made everyone's head blank, and their faces were confused and unsolvable.

The boy in black robe stood proudly, with fluttering ink hair and outstanding temperament. He was filled with an icy aura. His delicate and handsome cheeks were stained with coldness that was cold to his bones. He looked at Xiu Jie who fell to the ground indifferently, with contempt, disdain in his eyes, and even more sarcasm and murderous intent.

Everyone was stunned and came back to their senses from the shock.

Wow!

The scene was in an uproar, and the pot was burst into pieces, and they were trapped in a violent noise of discussion. Everyone stood together, their eyes burning and focused, and they fell tightly on Zhiyan.

"Who, who is that, Mom, I actually shot down Young Master Xiujie to the ground in one go!" The young man looked disbelief and looked at Zhiyan as if he was looking at a monster.

Oh my god, what was the blow just now, what did this young man do? Ah, such a young boy actually defeated Xiujie, the Shura Palace, who is known as a genius. Damn, do you want to be so awesome?

"Damn, where did you come from the awesome boy? Damn, he is the peak of the Grand Master, he is actually the peak of the Grand Master!"

"What, the peak of the Grand Master, I'm not mistaken?"

"Hey, it's him, he's Leng Yan from the Medicine Hall. Last time, he defeated the Alchemy Hall with just the first-grade elixir in the elixir competition." The young man suddenly realized and pointed at Zhiyan on the stage in shock and said.

"That's right, it's her, he's that Leng Yan." In an instant, everyone's eyes at Zhiyan became complicated.

"****, why didn't I know that there is such a powerful character in the pharmacy?" The young man frowned and lowered his voice and said to his companion next to him.

"Even Young Master Xiujie was beaten up, so it would be better to offend them less in the future."

"Damn it, no wonder the people in the Medicine Hall are facing the sky, it turns out that they are relying on such a boy."
Chapter completed!