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Chapter 1928: The explosion hit the face 18

The hall masters of the 12th Hall wanted to cry. Since they took over the position of the hall master, they have never been so depressed. They were not plotted by a group of young men. Now they are still being suppressed and beaten by others. Many hall masters who have always regarded themselves have been slapped heavily by Jun Wuxie and the others. The slap was suddenly and loud, and they were stunned in an instant. Look &1t;>

Gu Yi tried to fight Jun Wuxie countless times, but Jun Wuxie's silver armor made him crazy. He didn't even want to take Jun Wuxie down, but he was extremely difficult to encounter Jun Wuxie.

Seeing that the Lords of each hall were in a tough battle, the Lord of Bibo Hall and Kongchan Hall were killed one after another. Even Gu Yi, who was so vicious and deep, could no longer sit still. His eyes looked at the gate outside the wall of the venue from time to time.

Today, the Twelve Halls Summit only the hall master can come to each hall. The other disciples, elders and others are staying outside. He can be sure that as long as the door of the wall is opened, the disciples of each hall will immediately pour in...

Because the owners of each hall had previously told them not to trek in no matter what they heard. This was to see other halls quarrels and fights, but it became a shackle that restricts the disciples from entering.

Be sure to open the door!

Gu Yi narrowed his eyes secretly, and kept changing directions during the battle with Jun Wuxie, quietly pulling the battlefield towards the gate.

Jun Wuxie raised his eyebrows and looked at Gu Yi's actions, with a sneer in his eyes, but he did not come forward to stop Gu Yi's behavior.

Gu Yi seized the opportunity and pretended to be fierce and attacked Jun Wuxie fiercely. Jun Wuxie easily avoided it. Gu Yi rushed directly to the front of the gate with the power of sprinting, and slapped the heavy wooden door with a fierce slap in an instant!

Outside the gate, the elders of the halls had already gathered there. They had brought all their disciples to prevent any casualties from being concluded, so as to protect their own hall masters. They had already heard the fighting sounds in the venue, but they had not received the order from the hall master, and they did not know the situation in the venue, so no one dared to act rashly!

When the gate was shattered, the fierce battle in the venue was instantly revealed to the elders of each hall. They widened their eyes in disbelief and looked at the unprecedented bloody battle.

What exactly happened?

"Someone attempted to kill the Lord of the Twelve Halls, you can save people!" Gu Yi gasped quickly and breathed a little relieved. The total number of disciples of the halls in the city was tens of thousands. With the number of disciples of the Twelve Halls alone was enough to pile them alive!

"Father!" Gu Xinyan, who was waiting outside the door anxiously, looked at Gu Yi's embarrassed look, and when she saw the battle situation in the venue, her heart suddenly felt up.

When the door opened, the hall masters of the various palaces who were fighting hard suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the familiar faces outside the door, they seemed to see hope!

Even if these people are so powerful, they will only have a dead end under the siege of tens of thousands of people!

"Boy, you can't escape." The Lord of the Flame Demon Palace was covered in black, and the battle with Qiao Chu made him miserable. Now that he saw that the disciples of each hall had gathered, he felt relieved and suddenly laughed out loud and looked at Qiao Chu in front of him with mocking sarcasm.
Chapter completed!
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