Seeing Zhang Minwen rushing to Huang Fu's side, seemingly trying to protect him, many people were immediately overjoyed.
These people were none other than Cai Lingxi and others who were familiar with Huang Fu.
When they saw Zhang Minwen coming to Huang Fu's side, they couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hmph, don't think that someone with perfect foundation building can protect him."
Shao Haoxun said with disdain in his heart.
As long as he wanted to, as a third-level Jindan, he would definitely be able to kill Huang Fu.
In order not to be like Su Xueyan before, he took action secretly again.
Only when Huang Fu died could he feel relieved.
"Hmph, Huang Hui, this is the price you pay for going against me, this is the price you pay for provoking me even though you have no backer.
I have the Lingyun Sect behind me, and the Luoyun Sect behind you is not even an ox or a horse. As long as I, the Lingyun Sect, take action, I can destroy them at will."
Su Xueyan murmured, her tone very cold.
"It's nothing to deal with a monk with a ninth-level foundation. Why don't we have a good fight?"
After Sima Qianming finished speaking, he saw him taking the lead and quickly rushing towards Shao Hao.
In just a moment, he arrived in front of Shao Haoxun.
boom--
Two completely different spiritual powers collide with each other, and neither of them can benefit.
For Sima Qianming, Huang Fu's life and death were nothing worthy of his anger.
But Shao Haoxun's arrogant and arrogant behavior was really unbearable for him.
The two separated, and before the monks in the stands could see clearly, their figures disappeared.
Boom boom boom——
The only sound on the field was the roar when they collided.
The two only lasted for a moment, but they fought for nearly a hundred rounds.
The areas on the competition stage also changed into three completely different appearances.
After all, the two of them are also strong in the golden elixir, and have already mastered the field proficiently.
Leng Wushuang and the others are here.
There was one person who persisted for so long. Even though he tried his best, he was still defeated and was seriously injured and fell into coma on the spot.
After he fell to the ground with serious injuries, he was directly sent off the competition stage by Yu Zhongjiang.
"Junior brother...Senior brother, you must protect him!"
When Cai Lingxi saw this scene, her nose twitched, her hands clasped tightly and she whispered in her heart.
More like a prayer.
The one who was defeated this time was Kong Yuan of the Yuqing Sect.
He finished sixth.
Although the head of the Yuqing Sect, Cai Zhen, looked a little sad, it was only for a moment.
After being sad for less than three seconds, his expression turned into overjoyed.
When talking to other sect leaders, they always mention it intentionally or unintentionally.
Every time I mention it, I sigh.
This made the heads of several other sects feel as uncomfortable as eating flies.
It's very, very, very bad.
This is the evaluation of Cai Zhen by several other sect leaders.
In previous years, the disciples of the Yuqing Sect were generally ranked sixth in the sect, which could be said to be sixth or last to last.
Now their sect ranking can be ranked around third or fourth. How can they, who are ranked last, not be happy?
If it hadn't been for the seven sects' competition that hadn't ended yet, Cai Zhen would have gone directly back to the sect to hold a banquet and celebrate.
"Why didn't Huang Fu, the elder of the Lingyun Sect who presided over the competition, send him down when he was seriously injured and fell to the ground?"
"The Lingyun Sect is really unscrupulous."
"Don't talk too much. If you provoke Lingyun Sect, you will be hunted to the ends of the earth. Just like the person wanted by Shengxian Sect, he is still looking for him even after so many years.
Although Lingyun Sect is not as powerful as Shengxian Sect, it is still a mid-level sect. Killing us is enough, so shut up now."
After seeing Kong Yuan being sent off by Yu Zhongjiang, many people became angry and made a sound.
However, before they could express all their inner dissatisfaction, they were stopped by people on the side.
There is no other reason. If he offends a sect, it will lead to endless killings, not to mention that the elder who presides over the competition is at the seventh level of Nascent Soul or above.
Try not to offend if you can.
Sometimes saying the wrong thing can lead to trouble.
Many people were unhappy, but had nothing to say.
Some people opened their mouths slightly, but did not say a word.
boom--
Shao Haoxun and Sima Qianming, who clashed with fists and kicks for an unknown number of rounds, were each knocked back ten feet apart.
Just after he stopped breathing for less than five breaths, he saw their figures disappear again.
boom--
This time, a strong magic collision occurred. Leng Wushuang and others were fighting fiercely. Except for Leng Wushuang who barely resisted the powerful residual power, the remaining people were unable to resist at all and were all knocked away.
Had an extremely intimate contact with the formation barrier.
Zhang Minwen, on the other hand, used his natal magical weapon, the Cangzhu Cauldron, to block it in front of him, thus blocking the residual power generated by the collision of the two spells.
However, when Zhang Minwen resisted, a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The magic attacks that the two of them exerted with all their strength, even if it was just residual power, but Zhang Minwen was very close to the residual power generated by the collision of their spells, and this residual power was comparable to the attack of a strong person at the first level of the Golden Core.
Although it was difficult to resist, Zhang Minwen resisted.
But his breath was also flagging.
And Huang Hui, who was lying on the ground beside him, was still lying like this.
Perhaps others would think that it was Zhang Minwen's good protection that prevented him from being harmed more.
But this is actually Huang Fu's credit for repairing the injury by running the "Qinglian Pagoda Zhenyuan Gong".
When the residual power struck, Huang Fu's body was covered with a layer of faint green light at 360 degrees without any blind spots, and this was the power of the "Green Lotus Pagoda Zhen Yuan Gong".
Shao Haoxun subconsciously glanced in the direction of Huang Fu. When he saw the bleeding from the corner of Zhang Minwen's mouth, he knew that Huang Fu was dead.
After all, Zhang Minwen was seriously injured even though he resisted so hard. Huang Fu, who cannot be seriously injured, will be okay?
As the remaining power disappeared, Leng Wushuang also took the opportunity to beat Kong Zhen into a coma after being seriously injured.
And he was sent down.
This scene made many monks sigh.
However, they can only say secret words behind their backs, which they dare not say openly.
"Hahaha, Huang Hui, this is what you will get if you go against me. The residual power of the fight between the two of them, senior brother, is comparable to a full-strength blow from a first-level Golden Core monk. You were seriously injured and unconscious, but someone may have resisted most of it for you.
, but it is impossible to completely resist it. You are already dying and you are destined not to survive."
Su Xueyan laughed loudly with an ugly look on her face, looking a little crazy, as if she was mentally ill.
"Junior brother, no-"
Cai Lingxi sat slumped on the ground, crystal tears flowing from her already red eyes, falling down to her chin.
Cai Lingxi, who was slumped on the ground, stared blankly, becoming depressed with Huang Fu's death.
Ge Qianqiu clenched his fists, and veins popped out on the back of his hands.
Caiqisheng frowned and clenched his fists.
The blow was so powerful that even Zhang Minwen had to be seriously injured when he tried to resist it before he could barely resist it. Huang Fu, who had already been seriously injured, would definitely die.