The vision of the sky covered in blood gradually dissipated, and Long Mobai sensed that the mighty sword energy was awakening.

"Master, if you take action, we can get that precious demon cultivator inner elixir!" Lize clenched his fists tightly, his tone revealing reluctance.

The old man shook his head and said: "This man is very strong. I don't know his methods yet. Have you paid attention to the sword in the sky?"

"Disciple noticed it, what's the origin of that sword?" Lize asked.

The old man took a sip of wine and knew that there was nothing he could do to the little guy, so he just gave up on it.

"The sword itself is very dangerous. It's the first time we see the ubiquitous sword energy. If we attack him rashly, Qiu Hou will be in trouble."

Lize fell silent. He heard that the old man in front of him meant to give up this opportunity. He originally thought that his talent was the most outstanding in the Demon Slayer Sect, but now he lost to a kid.

He was very unwilling to lose. It was true that there was a sky outside the sky, and there were people outside the world. He thought he was just sitting in a well and watching the sky.

The old man beside him knew that his disciple was proud, competitive, and had no setbacks. He expressed comfort and patted his shoulder and said: "Disciple, don't be discouraged. That kid even took the demon pill and didn't know the use of it. We still have a chance."

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"Master, we really want to go back!" Lize said.

The old man waved his hand and said, "That's it. Let's go back to the mountain gate first."

When Lize saw that his master had turned around and left, he glanced at the man not far away, shook his head hard, and left, leaving one sentence in his heart.

"This time I will remember that one day..."

In his eyes, the old man is in the middle stage of Yuan Ying's cultivation. If he really takes action, he doesn't know who will win and who will be weak.

The cultivators trained by the Demon Slayer Sect are all body-tempered cultivators, who are of the same origin as demon cultivators. A demon cultivator like Ruan Lin who has transformed into a human body is a treasure to Lize and his disciples.

Long Mobai saw the Tai'a sword shining brightly, and he was very happy to have a good sword.

The Ghost Machine Sword Box appeared in front of me again, and the Tai'a Sword turned into a streak of orange light, fell from the top, and entered the sword box on its own initiative.

The mighty sword energy quickly converged, and then the Qiankun Sword also fell into the Ghost Machine Sword Box, turning into aura fragments and returning to Long Mobai's body.

He looked down at the demon pill in his hand, and suddenly his mouth watered, and he had the urge to eat it.

"What's going on?" Long Mobai wiped the surprised expression from the corner of his mouth, his eyes widened.

In the end, I resisted this strange behavior and asked Xue Luo if she knew when I got back.

Long Mobai put the inner elixir and robe of the demon cultivator into the storage ring, and the lustful behavior just now disappeared.

An hour later, the policemen woke up in a daze, not knowing what had happened. They didn't even remember how they were lying in the ditch.

A total of seven people died, and three of them died. The corpses had already been disposed of by Long Mobai's weapon soul, and the memories of these three dead policemen had also been erased in their minds.

The reason why Long Mobai did this was simply to prevent these police officers from falling into nightmares. He also had good intentions and made himself the bad guy.

This is all that can be done before leaving. If others know about the three dead people, it will be dealt with as missing, leaving a suspense.

...

In the Haishi Gymnasium, the competition was still going on, undisturbed by the strange phenomenon just now.

On the court were Yue Ningxuan and Dong Feifei, and they were fighting fiercely.

It can be said that it is difficult to tell the winner between the two. Under the training of Long Mobai, Yue Ningxuan has made great progress, bringing the Nine-in-Thirteen Strength of Bailie Spear to the extreme, and the Yue family's marksmanship is both offensive and defensive.

Putting Dong Feifei's Bagua Lian Zhang in a passive position, to put it bluntly, she was suppressed by Yue Ningxuan, every time she came up with one breath and nine palms.

They were all easily dodged, which shocked her. In such a short period of time, the other party had grown so rapidly.

Yue Ningxuan's grandfather was smiling broadly at the VIP table, but he was very excited inside. He knew how much his granddaughter weighed as clearly as possible.

But he could see that the opponent had reached the pinnacle of perfection, and at the same time, he also saw some different flavors in the Yue family's marksmanship, which was equivalent to having two sets of marksmanship.

"Wonderful...you can move forward and retreat freely, haha." Grandpa Yue Ningxuan said with a happy smile.

Yu Wenming on the side had a gloomy face. He had never thought that the granddaughter of Yue Laogui was as good as the little girl of the Dong family.

He also hoped that the other party would defeat her so that his granddaughter would have a chance to win second place.

Now it's almost impossible, the Gongsun family's Gongsun Zhi scores are hot on their heels.

Judging from the situation, it was six to three. Yu Wenyue, who was not far away from the field, saw Yue Ningxuan's performance. His face was solemn, and his eyes revealed a trace of resentment.

If she were her opponent, she would definitely not be able to pull off three moves.

But when she calmed down and thought that it might be related to that man, she gritted her teeth angrily.

"It turned out that you pretended to be a pig to eat the tiger from the beginning, and you kept it secret."

When Yue Ningxuan heard Han Feifei's words, she raised her eyebrows, and her feet continued to advance and retreat freely.

"Why are you pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger? I don't understand what you are saying?"

"Yeah?"

When Han Feifei heard the other party's answer, she smiled half-heartedly and said: "You can force me

At this level, you are already very powerful, but...I must beat you in this game."

"That's not necessarily the case."

Yue Ningxuan responded and raised the spear from bottom to top with great swiftness.

Han Feifei dodged sideways to avoid a swift blow. Her legs were shaped like scissors, and her steps were like walking through mud. She retreated in order to advance, and her feet buckled and kicked, causing her to collapse and kick her.

The wind roared in her legs, and Yue Ningxuan immediately turned around and put away her gun, avoiding the opponent's leg attack, and used the end of the gun barrel as a counterattack.

With one kick and one block, the two people retreated.

Neither one admits defeat, and the two look at each other with bright eyes.

At this moment, Han Feifei stopped moving, stood motionless, closed her eyes, and adjusted her breathing.

She raised her hands again, which was different from before. She said calmly: "I want you to see the real skills of Bagua Lian Zhang."

Yue Ningxuan clenched the spear with both hands, knowing well that if she wanted to win this battle, she not only had to go all out, but also worry about the opponent's one breath and nine palms.

"drink..."

Han Feifei shouted suddenly, stepped forward with her feet, raised and lowered, moved forward and backward, jumped and dodged, and her body was like a dragon out of the sea.

Yue Ningxuan charged in with Jiujin first, using the spear in her hand to make sparks. When she got close to the opponent, she feinted a shot, then used her strength again, using the Thousand Waves of Waves.

Seeing the dazzling sight of countless gun shadows, Han Feifei looked calm, walking like a dragon, twisting and turning, and swinging her buttons in an orderly manner.

"What a wonderful body technique."

The referee who was not far away could not help but marvel. He saw Gao Feifei being flexible, moving with her steps, and swerving to avoid the shadows of the shots.

"It's my turn."

Gao Feifei's momentum was like a rainbow, she followed the trend and was unpredictable. After she escaped and transformed into a shadow, she circled to the back of Yue Ningxuan.

"No..." Yue Ningxuan screamed in her heart.

Immediately turned around to counterattack. At this moment, Gao Feifei took the lead and moved forward to attack, dodge and intercept the opponent's spear. His body was stuck together, and the palm techniques in his hands changed in tangible ways, including raised palms, bent palms, raised palms, and clasped palms.

, wear palm...

"Bang bang bang..."

It is difficult for ordinary people to see with the naked eye how many palms Han Feifei shot in total.

Moreover, each palm has sufficient tension. If the palm is soft, the needle will be hidden in the cotton. If the palm is strong, the cold bullet will explode, as fast as lightning and thunder.

Everyone in the VIP room saw that Yue Ningxuan was avoiding defeat.

In the waiting room, there was a young man with a calm face and sharp eyes, staring at the two people in the room.
Chapter completed!