"Gu Yunle!!"

Palace Master Yang Gang quickly rushed to the ring, looked at Gu Yunle's body, and froze on the spot.

"Wu Lu, you two, father and son, are so vicious!"

At this moment, the anger that had accumulated in his chest erupted uncontrollably.

Hearing this, everyone suddenly felt strange.

Yan Hongyi killed him, so what does it have to do with Elder Wu?

"In the process of competition, swords and swords have no eyes, and death and injury are inevitable."

Wu Lu's expression did not change and she said calmly: "If this boy was killed, I can only blame him for not being as good as others."

Less skilled than others?

Haha, your skills are inferior to others, you old thief is really good at farting!

Yang Gang was so angry that he laughed instead.

Immediately, he suddenly raised his hand, pointed angrily at Wu Lu on the high platform, and said angrily: "If you hadn't used a cunning trick to attack Gu Yunle just now, how could he have been defeated!"

What?

Elder Wu made a sneak attack?!

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked!

Recalling the battle between the two just now, Gu Yunle clearly had a huge advantage.

But later, for no apparent reason, he was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Could it be that at that time, Wu Lu made a secret attack?

Thinking like this, all the disciples in the inner hall looked at each other in confusion.

However, due to Wu Lu's high status as an elder protecting the palace, they did not dare to say anything.

"You said I made a secret move, do you have any evidence?"

Wu Lu's face darkened, and she said coldly: "If you rely solely on your words, it will not constitute evidence at all. Instead, you are slandering this elder!"

"Yang Gang, I miss you for losing your disciple in the palace, so you are talking nonsense at this time. In consideration of our friendship in the past, I will forgive you once!"

After saying this, Wu Lu angrily tossed her sleeves and robe, and left the scene calmly.

Yan Hongyi glanced at the deacons around him, with a triumphant smile on his lips, and then followed Wu Lu out of the square.

Seeing this, the people in the Deacon Hall frowned slightly.

In the absence of absolute evidence, there is really nothing they can do.

In addition, the dead person this time was a competition arena. Even if Yan Hongyi deliberately killed him, he could easily get away with it.

"You will have your retribution!"

Yang Gang stared at the backs of Wu Lu and Yan Hongyi with gloomy eyes, cursing in his heart.

Immediately, his body moved, he rushed to Gu Yunle's body, and pressed his palm on it.

Due to the devouring just now, the body has lost the breath of life.

"Lingying, there is still a trace of fluctuation..."

Yang Gang's heart moved slightly as he probed carefully.

He discovered that there was actually a ray of soul energy in the spiritual infant.

Um?

Yang Gang glanced at the corpse meaningfully, and immediately he no longer hesitated, and a layer of thick black mist filled the palms of his hands.

"Palace Master Yang, how are you? Is there any hope?"

Beside, Tao Ling asked worriedly.

However, Yang Gang remained silent throughout the whole process.

After a few breaths, the black mist in his palms converged, and he left this place with a slightly hurried expression.

Seeing Yang Gang's strange behavior, Tao Ling sighed in her heart, feeling that there was no hope.

Then she waved her hand and put Gu Yunle's body into the storage ring.

In the square, the disciples of the inner temple gathered together, seeing the farce end, they all sighed.

No one could have imagined that a rising star who was about to become the champion of the competition would end up being brutally murdered.

Even after death, he did not receive the fair treatment he deserved, and the murderer still walked free.

The strong can do whatever they want, and the weak can be exploited.

This is the world of martial arts.

…

Half an hour later.

Fengling Sect, inner hall square.

At this moment, a large number of disciples from the inner hall have gathered here, listening intently to the master's martial arts inheritance experience.

Qin Yu was also among them.

"I have taught you everything that needs to be said. It will be up to you to understand it in the days to come."

The middle-aged palace master glanced at the inner palace disciples present and said in a clear voice: "I hope you can make a difference in the palace competition next month."

Upon hearing the palace competition, the eyes of many young talents flashed and their faces were full of expectations.

Since there are too many disciples in the palace sect, the annual palace ratio determines the proportion of resource allocation.

The higher the ranking, the more abundant resources will undoubtedly be obtained.

"I just received news that the competition in the inner palace of the Dark Palace Sect has ended."

The middle-aged palace master shook his head and said: "It's a pity that a martial arts genius who was about to become the champion was brutally murdered and died unjustly in the ring."

Being brutally murdered?

Hearing this, everyone was secretly speechless.

"Palace Master Chen, what's going on?"

After hearing the news, the inner palace disciples present had no intention of studying martial arts and asked curiously.

"I can't say for sure without seeing it with my own eyes."

The middle-aged palace master Shen Ran said: "It is said that the martial arts genius was in sight of victory in the finals. Instead, at the most critical moment, he was attacked by Wu Lu, the palace guardian elder of the Dark Palace Sect, and suffered heavy losses."

"Then he was brutally killed by his opponent using Devouring Martial Arts."

Hearing this, everyone looked slightly startled.

Unexpectedly, a high-ranking elder protecting the palace would secretly take action against the disciples in the palace.

This is too despicable!

"The opponent who is a martial arts genius is named Wu Hong. He is the blood descendant of the elder who protects the palace. It is not surprising that he uses such methods."

The middle-aged palace master shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that a genius who should have been rising has fallen because of such despicable methods."

Wu Hong?

Qin Yu's eyes darkened slightly.

When he first came to Dianzong, he remembered that boss Lin Hao once said that that guy was the third prince Yan Hongyi!

"Palace Master, what is the name of that genius?"

When everyone felt sorry, they couldn't help but ask.

Qin Yu raised his eyes and looked at the middle-aged palace master, also curious about who was so unlucky.

"If I remember correctly, his name seems to be..."

The middle-aged palace master thought for a while and then said: "Gu Yunle."

Gu Yunle?!

Upon hearing these three words, Qin Yu's body trembled slightly, his whole body was like a bolt from the blue, and his head was buzzing instantly.

"Fourth child? How could it be him?!"

"It's impossible. They must have the same name and surname. It's just a coincidence."

"Yes, it's definitely a coincidence..."

Qin Yu's heart began to panic.

He shook his head, mumbling to himself as if absentmindedly, but his hands were trembling.

"Palace Master Chen, may I ask where Gu Yunle is from?"
To be continued...