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Qingyi and Aomori siblings were also a little shocked.

The two of them studied and practiced in the Holy Realm, but they knew Situ Gu Huai's level very well.

Now, he was beaten to a pulp by Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi. His injuries were so serious that they could no longer be described as casualties.

Sword Gate...when did it become so fierce?

Shang Lingxiao walked out with red hair and red clothes, "You are all afraid, aren't you?"

His voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear clearly, "Then let me do it!"

His blood-drinking knife is not a vegetarian.

He smiled very coldly, "Ruan Su, Bo Xingzhi, you are fine!"

"Of course he is better than elder brother." Bo Xingzhi responded calmly.

"Why don't we just challenge each other?" Shang Lingxiao pointed his blood-drinking knife at Bo Xingzhi, "Come on! Aren't you very arrogant? Let's see who is more arrogant among us brothers!"

Jian Wu saw this but couldn't help but walked over and shook his head at Bo Xingzhi, "You and Xiao Su just went through a big battle. It's not appropriate to face Shang Lingxiao now."

"However, if we retreat, our morale will definitely plummet." Bo Xingzhi frowned, "Don't worry, Grandpa Jian, I will give up if the situation goes bad."

Ruan Sutijian followed immediately, wanting to be with Bo Xingzhi.

But Shang Lingxiao glanced at her, and then looked at Bo Xingzhi sarcastically, "What? We agreed to have a duel, but why are you taking your wife with you?"

When Ruan Su heard this, his heart suddenly tightened. "We are husband and wife, why can't we be together?"

"That won't work. I am alone, and he must be alone." Shang Lingxiao waved his blood-drinking knife, "Don't you understand the meaning of the word "single fight"?

Bo Xingzhi took Ruan Su's hand and gently rubbed it with his generous palm, "Xiao Su, don't worry. I can do it. Trust me."

Ruan Su bit her red lips and turned back to Jian Wu and Lin Changsheng.

Shang Lingxiao is a despicable villain, not a gentleman.

Night has long filled the air, and now there is a river of blood in front of the Jianmen. There are disciples of the Jianmen, some from major families, and some from the Holy World...

Thick bloody smell floated in the air, and there was a mess everywhere.

And just above this mess, Shang Lingxiao's blood-drinking knife made a buzzing sound, and then the blood all gathered towards it as if it was guided!

This scene frightened many young disciples present.

It’s really shocking!

"It...it's really sucking blood!"

"very scary."
Chapter completed!