Villain? The cheating elder sister is more like a villain

The giant sword in the void attracts the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth to flow towards it.

The direct disciples all had their mouths wide open, looking at the huge sword with shock on their faces that was even more oppressive than the real spiritual sword.

Everyone was stunned.

The cold sweat on Qin Shou's face slipped quietly, and he stared closely at the giant sword that felt increasingly oppressive.

He found that he could do nothing.

hum!

The spiritual sword in his hand made a series of sword sounds, as if he was surrendering to the giant sword in the void.

In the stands, the sword cultivators with spirit swords all found that the spirit swords in their hands were trembling, as if low-level monsters had seen the monster king.

puff!

The locked Qin Shou suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and took two steps back involuntarily.

Then in his horrified eyes, he saw the giant sword slowly pressing down on him.

puff!

Squirting out another mouthful of blood, Qin Shou tried his best to suppress the chaotic spiritual energy in his body, and his body began to tremble disobediently.

In the void, Leng Youran's face remained expressionless, and the posture of his hands had changed at this time.

Changed from empty grip to pressing down, as if holding a giant sword and cutting.

And the giant sword was slowly pressing down on Qin Shou.

puff!

Qin Shou spat out another mouthful of blood, and finally couldn't hold on any longer, and one of his legs was forced to his knees.

The spiritual sword in his hand now became the pillar that supported him from being completely overwhelmed.

As the giant sword got closer and closer to the ground, the arena began to shake.

"not good!"

The elder referee, who had been paying attention to the changes in the ring, immediately flew forward and stood in front of Qin Shou.

A big hand stretched out out of thin air and grabbed the falling giant sword.

Ding!

There was a loud noise, and smoke and dust directly covered the entire arena.

People couldn't see clearly what happened, but the loud noise made every direct disciple tremble.

Immediately afterwards they saw Wen Hang holding a figure emerging from the ring.

"That kid from Xiao Yanfeng, you're crazy!"

A voice full of anger exploded in everyone's ears, and Wen Hang held Qin Shou and floated across from Leng Youran.

"Are you going to kill him?"

If he hadn't taken action at the critical moment, Qin Shou would have disappeared into nothingness.

Even if he took action at the most critical moment, Qin Shou was knocked unconscious by the shock. At this time, his whole body was out of breath and suffered serious internal injuries.

Fortunately, Wen Hang made a move to neutralize Leng Youran's giant sword, otherwise I don't know what the consequences would be.

"Yes...yes...sorry...sorry...elder, I...didn't know he was...so weak."

Leng Youran, who had recovered from the sword-drawing state, returned to her shy posture, looking nervously at Wen Hang, who was on the verge of rage.

Wenhang looked at Leng Youran who looked at a loss and saw that he didn't seem to be pretending.

Some helpless.

But when he heard what Leng Youran said, he almost didn't break his guard. He didn't know that Qin Shou was so weak.

Together, he almost killed Qin Shou, and he blamed Qin Shou for being too weak.

If Qin Shou, who was holding Qin Shou in his arms, was not still alive and in a coma, he was really afraid that this kid would be pissed to death by Leng Youran.

Is this the most arrogant thing to say in the weakest tone?

"Ahem..." Wenhang choked and almost couldn't recover.

"This is your first offender. I'll let you off this time. Never be so reckless next time."

After saying that, Wen Hang left quickly. He was afraid that Qin Shou would really die if it was too late.

When they saw Wen Hang hugging Qin Shou and leaving, the disciples in the stands began to speculate.

"What did Elder Wen just say? If he hadn't stopped him, Senior Brother Qin Shou would have died. How could it be so serious?"

"Didn't you feel the pressure of that giant sword just now? If you were standing under it, you would have been torn into pieces."

"Xiaoyanfeng is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. I will definitely avoid them in the future."

The direct disciples all nodded in agreement. No one should be offended by anyone from Xiao Yanfeng.

I didn't see that Qin Shou, who was ranked second in Jianfeng, was now unconscious, and his life or death was uncertain.

This is still a competition between sects. If one day they really make the people in Xiaoyanfeng dissatisfied, they don't believe that they will have the good luck like Qin Shou.

There were elders who took action for him and blocked the shocking sword.

On the ring, the smoke and dust dispersed, revealing the figures of Chen Feiyang and others.

At this time, Chen Feiyang was lying on the ring like a dead dog, no matter what Bai Wenjun said, he was indifferent.

Several times, he was tricked by Bai Wenjun into standing up, but as soon as he stood up, he was severely knocked down by this kid with a hammer.

No matter how hard Chen Feiyang's bones were, he was still beaten into disgrace by the continuous beatings.

"Are you finished yet?"

At this time, Chen Feiyang's whole body was not healthy anywhere, and his whole body was covered with wounds.

"Senior Brother Chen, Senior Sister said, as long as you are alive, it will be fine. As long as you still have the strength, my copper hammer...hehe!"

Bai Wenjun gently weighed the giant hammer in his hand, as if the two giant hammers had no weight.

"Is your boy a devil?"

Chen Feiyang was speechless. How could he accept death so much? Lu Yiran said he would give him a breath before he really did it.

At this moment, he envied Lu Yiran extremely.

Having a junior brother who is so obedient and so strong.

If his junior brother was so powerful and as obedient as Bai Wenjun, would he need to suffer so much?

"I've already given up, what else do you want from me?"

"Did you admit defeat?" Bai Wenjun looked at him doubtfully, "Who did you admit defeat to? Did the elder referee declare that you lost?"

His expression didn't look like that of a five- or six-year-old kid.

Chen Feiyang's blood surged and he almost choked to death.

The elder referee had already gone to treat Qin Shou, so he couldn't care about him.

Helpless, he could only shout at the top of his lungs: "Lu Yiran, please take care of him quickly, he will really kill someone."

Chen Feiyang has never felt so wronged.

Even if Lu Yiran chased him and beat him, it would be much better than having Xiao Zhengtai hit him with a giant hammer.

Hearing this, Lu Yiran turned around and saw Chen Feiyang, covered in blood, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Bai Wenjun held a pair of giant hammers and kept urging Chen Feiyang to stand up.

"Xiao Bai, okay, come back."

Lu Yiran held up her forehead. She was attracted by Leng Youran's sudden attack and did not notice Chen Feiyang and Bai Wenjun for a while.

Why did Chen Feiyang look like this in a short time?

call!

Hearing Lu Yiran's voice, Chen Feiyang finally breathed a sigh of relief. This torture was finally over.

"But Senior Sister, didn't you say that we just need to keep him alive? I feel that he still has the strength to move."

Bai Wenjun seemed unwilling to leave just now.

Chen Feiyang, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, immediately felt his heart in his throat again.

He was really afraid that this kid would admit death.