"There has been news for a long time that Li Menghan, together with Ye Tian, ​​who has practiced the bloodthirsty demonic skill, wanted to harm Miaoyin Xinzi not long ago."

"Although Fairy Miaoyin has deep cultivation and solid foundation, she grew up in the Miaoyin Sect and has a simple mind!"

"How can he be the opponent of a gloomy person like Li Menghan!"

"Maybe you have also practiced the Bloodthirsty Demonic Art. What if Ye Tian secretly attacks Fairy Miaoyin in the middle of the duel!"

"With these factors in mind, do you still think Fairy Miaoyin has a good chance of winning?"

"Yes, that makes sense!"

"It's easy to hide from open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows!"

"A person who has always been upright has never been the opponent of a shameless person since ancient times!"

After hearing this person's analysis, everyone around him sighed secretly.

Some of Miao Yushang's ardent fans originally heard that the person just supported Li Menghan.

People gathered around him, wanting to teach the man a lesson.

After listening to his words, everyone secretly took a breath of cold air for Miao Yushang.

At the same time, I was worried about her.

Anyan blamed himself for almost accidentally injuring a friendly force one day, so he could only cast an apologetic look at that person.

Within two days and one night, Li Menghan's reputation had been ruined by the people from Tianji Pavilion.

Even ordinary people, even some monks, rarely support her.

Whenever I mention her, my teeth itch with hatred.

The reason why so many forces and people from sects gathered in the capital city of the Seven Kills Dynasty.

Some want to see Fairy Miaoyin’s peerless grace!

Some people want to see the outcome of the duel between the saints of the two holy places.

After all, this matter has caused quite a stir in the entire secular world.

Some sects are not weak in strength. If a holy land declines because of this incident.

Those sects with reasonable strength might be able to take advantage of the situation and rise, and it is not impossible to replace them in one fell swoop.

When they saw Miao Yushang's die-hard fans, they gave me apologetic looks.

The man smiled slightly and didn't care.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd.

I saw a group of people wearing long robes with the Haotian Sect's logo on their chests.

Came here from not far away.

Wherever they passed, everyone immediately stepped out of the way to make way for them.

When the man saw that the person who came was a disciple of the Haotian Sect, his expression changed drastically.

He immediately cast a look for help to Miao Yushang’s die-hard fans.

As for those people, they glanced at the man, gave him a helpless look, and then flowed into the crowd one after another.

After all, the disciples of the Haotian Sect are not someone that any force dares to provoke.

As the Haotian Sect disciples got closer and closer to him.

The man was extremely anxious and crying.

I want to seek help from others, but the people around me seem not to notice.

It's none of your business, just leave it alone.

The man finally knew that he was now alone and helpless.

When you want to dodge into the crowd.

He was pulled back by someone.

The man's heart immediately followed with a flattering smile on his face: "It turns out they are senior brothers from the Haotian Sect!"

"You came at the right time. I also support Saint Li Menghan!"

boom!

ah!

Before the man could finish speaking, someone grabbed his clothes and punched him in the chest.

The man screamed in pain.

Then he was punched in the stomach again.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The huge force caused him to curl up on the ground in pain.

The Haotian Sect and the others punched and kicked him while he was lying on the ground without saying a word.

Every punch and kick carries fierce aura.

Break the spiritual shield protecting that person's body.

Every punch and every kick made the man miserable.

After a while, several bones in his body were broken.

The screams kept ringing out, causing Miao Yushang's die-hard fans to hide away.

It would be too cruel to continue fighting like this.

When monks want to kill people, they are usually very direct.

Just like the fights between street gangsters, it is not common to directly fight with fists and kicks.

Isn't this torture?

After more than ten minutes, perhaps the people from the Haotian Sect vented their anger.

Or maybe it's because these people are tired from fighting.

Anyway, they finally stopped.

The leader struck the man who fell on the ground with his palm.

After a palm strike, the man was knocked away more than ten meters.

Under the impact of the powerful spiritual power, the clothes on the man's body were directly reduced to pieces.

Like a butterfly dancing in the night sky.

The man groaned and fell to the ground.

A blue-black palm print appeared on his chest.

There is a big dent in the chest.

And there are countless wounds on his body.

There was blood spurting out from the mouth constantly.

The whole person fell to the ground motionless.

The leader of Haotian Sect clapped his hand and glanced coldly at the crowd around him.

He said calmly: "If anyone slanders me, the future saint of Haotian Sect, they will be killed without mercy!"

His words were cold and chilling!

It scared the people around him.

Although his voice was not very loud, he mobilized the spiritual power in his body when he spoke.

Let everyone outside the palace hear clearly.

The noisy sounds outside the palace suddenly became silent.

The sound of falling leaves can be heard clearly.

Many people lowered their heads in fear.

Seeing how quiet the scene was, the man nodded with satisfaction.

He turned around and left with the Haotian Sect disciples.

Although most people in the Haotian Sect have never met Li Menghan.

But they also know that the other person is about to become their future saint.

When their saint is insulted, they must stand up to defend her in time.

After all, the face of the saint represents the face of the entire Haotian Sect.

If the saint is humiliated, their Haotian Sect's face will also be humiliated.
To be continued...