Damn it! Let's go! Jiao Lin pinched a blood-red spirit talisman in his hand and quietly injected spiritual power to stimulate it.

During the battle, Zhao Yuande suddenly felt a slight restlessness and a sense of crisis came, which shocked him.

He instantly woke up from his violent state and saw the blood-red jade talisman held in the other party's hand at a glance.

not good!

His body suddenly twisted, and at the same time, a long blood-colored arrow shot out from the other party's hand and shot directly into his chest.

At this time, his body was huge. Although he tried his best to dodge, he was still shot through his shoulders by a long blood-colored arrow, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

When Jiao Lin saw that he did not hit the opponent's vital point, he couldn't help but screamed, it was a pity.

However, Zhao Yuande was injured at this time and was also in a passive state.

Shameless! Shameless! Jiao Lin, you actually used such sinister means in the challenge. It's so shameless! At this moment, an angry voice came from outside the field.

It turned out to be Fan Ying who was late. At this time, there were a few people behind Fan Ying, including Shen Zong and several new outer disciples.

Junior Sister Fan, although they were challenging, the venue was a stage of grudges, and the venue was chosen by Zhao Yuande. This cannot be blamed on Brother Jiao Lin! The young man named Zuo Hengfei was not very good at this time. Zhao Yuande's power was too powerful, so powerful that he was afraid of the game. If he went up just now, he might not be able to defeat the other party.

Zuo Hengfei, do you dare to fight me? Fan Ying looked at Zhao Yuande who was injured on the stage. Although she was anxious, she couldn't go up to help. Zuo Hengfei was still talking here, and she was immediately angry and asked for a challenge.

When Zuo Hengfei heard this, his face turned dark and thought to himself, a fool is fighting with you. If I defeated the immortal Feng Jue, I would not have to take my life. If I lose, can you spare me?

Humph! Fan Ying saw the opponent's fire and snorted coldly, continuing to pay attention to the battle on the field.

Wu Zhishan, who was standing beside her, smiled slightly at this time and said: Junior Sister Fan, what if I fight you?

Wu Zhishan looks like she is eighteen or nineteen years old. Her skin is white, tender and delicate, her appearance is beautiful, and her figure is even more slim. Although she is not as charming as Li Meier, she has a unique flavor.

Senior Sister Wu, I won’t fight you! I will beat you to death, but my master will punish me. Fan Ying glanced at the other party coldly, with contempt in her eyes.

When Wu Zhishan heard Fan Ying start to say that she would not fight her, she thought the other party was afraid of her, but at the end she heard it, her face turned gloomy.

Fan Ying, you are my aunt's disciple. Do you think you can do whatever you want? Wu Zhishan clenched her pink fist.

Although Feng Jue Xianren is her aunt, she doesn’t like her very much, but she is so fond of this disciple that she can’t help but feel jealous.

Many times she asked her mother. At first, her mother just sighed, but later she realized that her aunt disliked her uncleanness and took it early.

I am twenty years old, can't I have my own man? At that time, he questioned his aunt, but the answer to her was a slap.

Later she realized that she had originally treated herself as a successor and planned to teach her a supreme magical power, but unfortunately this supreme magical power requires a virginity, she

In addition to regretting, she also hated this aunt's disciple and wanted to kill her directly.

But he also knew that if Fan Ying was really killed, my aunt would probably kill him directly!

I don’t want to do whatever I want, but you don’t want to come and disgust me! Fan Ying counterattacked the other party without hesitation. She was imaged by the master and had no good impression of Wu Zhishan.

You Wu Zhishan's fingers trembled, pointing at Fan Ying, and almost ran away directly.

Fan Ying ignored her anymore, but focused on the battle on the stage.

Wu Zhishan, who was beside her, was trembling with anger. She was scolded and humiliated by Fan Ying. She had no face to stay here anymore and left with a wave of her hand.

Humph! Fan Ying! You seem to be very concerned about Zhao Yuande. There must be an affair between you two. I want to see if this bitch Feng Jue will be directly angry to death when she sees her disciple like this! Wu Zhishan has a vicious plan in her heart.

Instead of walking directly to her cave, she stepped into the teleportation array in the distance.

At this time, the battle on the field was still going on. Although Zhao Yuande was injured, he had an immortal body, a destiny technique.

Although he did not heal your wound directly, he was slowly healing and had no effect on the battle.

Zhao Yuande became more and more brave as he fought, and the opponent gradually began to lack strength and began to retreat step by step.

OK! OK! Come on, Senior Brother Zhao!

Fan Ying waved her fist excitedly.

Come on, Brother Zhao, come on!

The Shen Zong and a group of new outer disciples behind him were also excited and shouted repeatedly.

If Zhao Yuande wins this game, it will be an inspiration for the new disciples, allowing all the outer disciples to know that these new disciples are not just a soft persimmon that they can pinch.

Jiao Lin's face was twisted. Seeing that he was about to lose, he gritted his teeth and took out a blood-red jade talisman.

His heart was bleeding. This was something that saved his life. He spent more than 100,000 yuan on his top-grade spiritual jade, but he didn't expect it to be used in such a challenge!

However, since Zhao Yuande was prepared, this kind of thing would never hurt him again.

However, what everyone did not expect was that after Jiao Lin stimulated the jade talisman in his hand, he took this opportunity to turn around and run away.

Where to go! Stay for me! How could Zhao Yuande let him escape smoothly? The other party spoke harshly and claimed that he wanted to traumatize himself.

Although he is tall now, he is more sensitive than a monkey. He flashed his body and came behind the other party, spread his five fingers and grabbed him.

Humph! If you don’t let me go, I won’t let you have a good time! Jiao Lin suddenly turned around, his eyes were full of madness.

He opened his mouth and swallowed a pitch-black pill. Before he could shut his mouth, everyone could only smell a disgusting stench emanating from his mouth.

This is the Blood Corpse Pill. What is he going to do? Is he going to die? People with knowledge of the goods will immediately know what Jiao Lin has eaten.

Crazy! Crazy! A normal challenge turned into a duel, and no one came out to stop it!

What to stop! In the arena of grudges, there are no casualties, and even the head of the sect will not stop it.

Alas! Even if Jiao Lin killed the other party this time, he would be done. The side effects of the Blood Corpse Pill are too great!

He has no hope in this life

Senior Brother Zhao, hurry up! Jiao Lin is crazy! He will kill you! When Fan Ying heard the three words "Blood Corpse Pill", she was so scared that her pretty face turned pale and she hurriedly shouted at the ring of grudges.
Chapter completed!