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Ji Yun came to the stage to announce that Chi Changxue had won.

There was an uproar in the audience, this Murong Yu was already powerful enough, but this Chi Changxue was even better.

The older generation who watched the game were also shocked. Now there are many capable people in the world. Last year there was Murong Yu, and this year there was Chi Changxue.

When Murong Yu returned to his seat, Yan Zichen took her hand and looked at it. The wound was deep and still bleeding, and he said distressedly, "I'll take you to apply a bandage."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter, I want to see Chi Changxue's next match." Murong Yu turned to look at the ring and said with great interest.

Yan Zichen's face darkened, "Are you very interested in her?"

"Yeah, I'm quite interested. She's very powerful. If she hadn't been merciful just now, I would have become an undead under her sword!" Chi Changxue.

Chi Changxue stayed on stage just now, waiting for Ye Rentong to come on stage.Sure enough, as Murong Yu expected, Ye Rentong was defeated in just ten moves.

Chi Changxue looked at the increasingly gloomy sky, thoughtful.

Ji Yun had no choice but to go on stage and announce that the champion was Chi Changxue. Afterwards, he said to everyone: "Heroes and heroes, the demon sect is rampant, commits all kinds of evil, is ruthless, insidious and cunning, everyone will be punished. If we don't take some action , don’t let them deceive us that there is no righteous way in the Central Plains martial arts!”

"The people of the Demon Cult are really hateful."

"Hmph, their methods are cruel. Many sects have been slaughtered. We should eliminate harm for the martial arts!" The crowd roared.

"I would like to swear to die to accompany Ji Ji!" Someone shouted this sentence, and people echoed it one after another.

"I would like to swear to the death to follow the alliance leader Ji!"

"I would like to swear to the death to follow the alliance leader Ji!"

"I would like to swear to the death to follow the alliance leader Ji!"

The sound was loud and deafening.

Ji Yun stretched out his hands and pressed down, motioning everyone to be quiet, "Everyone is really sensible, since everyone thinks that the Demon Cult is hateful, and Ji is not talented, I would like to lead everyone to encircle and suppress the Demon Cult! Now that the martial arts conference is over, I am willing to stay Those who follow me to encircle and suppress the Demon Cult, you stay! Those who want to leave can leave on their own, Ji will never force him to stay!"

There was some discussion among the crowd, and then several people clasped their fists at Ji Yun and said, "Master Ji, I'm really sorry. I also want to follow the leader to encircle and suppress the Demon Cult, but it's a pity that my parents, wives and children are waiting at home." , please forgive me for not being able to accompany you.”

Ji Yun replied with a smile: "Your Excellency, you don't need to be polite. This kind of thing can't be forced. If so, you can leave on your own, and I won't send you off soon!"

One after another, people bid farewell to Ji Yun for various reasons, such as physical discomfort, family problems, etc.There were originally more than 1000 people present, but now there are only about 800 people left.

Suddenly, dark clouds filled the sky, and the sound of "hahahahaha" came from the sky.

The one who should come has indeed come, Chi Changxue thought in his heart.

I saw four men in black wearing masks in the air, carrying a sedan chair against the wind, and the laughter came from the sedan chair.

Ji Yun's heart trembled, the people who carried the sedan chair were so good at lightness kung fu, wouldn't it be more difficult to deal with the people in the sedan chair?

The soft sedan landed silently, and a man slowly stepped out of the sedan chair. The man was dressed in a black robe and had a peach blossom face.

"It turned out to be him!" Murong Yu exclaimed.

"You know?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

"It's only a one-time relationship." Murong Yu shook his head and said.

"I don't know what unreasonable thing our Demon Cult has done to provoke Ji Ji's leader to encircle and suppress us?" the man said with a smile.

"I don't know who you are?" Ji Yun asked in a deep voice.

"Me? Don't you want to encircle and suppress the Demon Cult? I am the leader of the Demon Cult, Wuming." Wuming said while stroking his hair. There was an indescribable charm in this gesture.

Then he smiled and said, "Why, aren't you going to kill me? I'm right here, so you guys are here!"

For a man who is so beautiful, that is really the wrath of man and god.

There was a hot-blooded swordsman who came up with a big knife, "What an arrogant tone, let me know you!"

Before getting close to Wuming's body, Wuming waved his sleeves, and he fell to the ground.

Murong Yu was startled, what kind of exercise is this?

Seeing that he was killed, the swordsman's companions were outraged, and more than a dozen people rushed forward.

Still just waving their sleeves, the group of people spewed blood mist and exploded to death.

How on earth did he do it!Murong Yu felt very confused.

Chi Changxue stood aside with his sword in his arms, watching coldly.

Those who were still eager to try could not help but take a few steps back when they saw this scene.

"I heard that Murong Yu's swordsmanship is exquisite, so I would like to ask you for advice." Wuming swept across the crowd with a smile, but the fierce look in his eyes was true.

Murong Yu's heart sank, and he bravely stood in front of Wuming.

"It's actually you..." Wuming was surprised.

Although I only met once and didn't talk much, it's hard to find a bosom friend.

When he thought that she was the one he wanted to kill, he was naturally a little surprised.

"Are you Murong Yixuan's younger sister?" Wuming frowned and asked.

Murong Yu pursed her lips and nodded.

"In that case, let's draw the sword." Wuming hated Murong Yixuan, took away his beloved, just came to Huaiyang and learned that his sister was also here.He wanted Murong Yixuan's sister to die because of him, and wanted him to feel guilty for the rest of his life in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

After finishing speaking, Murong Yu was also unceremonious, ignoring the scar on his hand, he stabbed the sword towards Wuming, but he was an inch in front of him, unable to advance any more.

There was always a weird smile on Wuming's mouth.

Murong Yu found himself unable to move, feeling flustered, this was something that had never happened before.

Then Murong Yu's body was kicked far away like a kite with a broken string, and the ground under her was actually cracked.

Murong Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, as if it hurt the lungs, it really hurts!

Everyone was surprised, with just one move, Murong Yu fell to the ground and couldn't afford it?

Wuming approached her with a sly smile, Murong Yu seemed to see the god of death approaching her step by step, but he couldn't summon up the strength to resist.

In one day, I met two masters, one is more powerful than the other, Wuming is even more terrifying, it is completely impossible for ordinary people to do!

Murong Yu was still coughing up blood, seeing Wumingyi approaching him, but he was powerless and allowed him to slaughter him.

Perhaps, it is because he knows that he and himself are far apart in strength, and they are not opponents at all.

Opening her eyes wide, she watched Wuming get closer and closer step by step with her palms raised, only to find a weak figure blocking in front of her.

"You are not allowed to hurt her!" Yan Zichen stretched out his arms to block Murong, and said firmly.

Seeing this, Chi Changxue stopped his hand that was about to pull out the sword, and looked at Yan Zichen meaningfully.

"Hahaha, it's so funny, just relying on you, you have no power to restrain a chicken? Want to stop me?" Wuming grinned.

"Even so, if you want to hurt her, you have to step over my corpse." Yan Zichen said seriously, showing no expression of fear at all.

Wuming just kept laughing until tears almost flowed out.

In his memory, that gentle woman seemed to be the same, just standing in front of him like this.

But now, his heart is for others.

Thinking of this, Wuming's killing intent became stronger, "Get out, get out of the way, I won't kill you."

Yan Zichen just straightened his back and looked at him stubbornly.

"Ahem, you go, it's none of your business." Murong Yu covered his mouth, the blood still couldn't stop flowing.

With Yan Zichen like this, she was naturally happy in her heart, but she didn't want to see anything happen to Yan Zichen.

"That's enough, stop talking." Yan Zichen felt distressed, why did she always like to be so brave!He turned his head and continued to confront Wuming.

"If that's the case, then you all die together!" Wuming gathered his energy and palm, and slapped Yan Zichen.

Enduring the severe pain, Murong Yu straightened his body and pulled Yan Zichen over. Yan Zichen lost his balance and fell into Murong Yu's arms.

The pain he imagined did not subside, and when he looked back, he was covered in white clothes like snow.

Afterwards, Murong Yu fell into a coma.