Nangong Liye felt that it was in trouble, so he raised his foot and kicked it loudly, "Jiang Xiaoping's master, come out to accept your good disciple!" The body was instantly kicked into the air by her and rushed towards the cruise ship.╚26nbsp; 3f5e.com╝

An old Taoist robe instantly floated into the air, carrying Jiang Xiaoping's body, and a drop of tears fell in an instant. "Xiaoping!"——" A sad cry floated over the lake without tears.

"Who are you? Why do you want to kill my beloved disciple!" The old Taoist wanted to take revenge at the moment. A lightning with powerful spiritual power rushed towards Nangong Liye in an instant.

Nangong Liye sneered. The Luoshen Sword had just drunk Jiang Xiaoping's blood and was excited. Seeing the spiritual light coming in an instant, she was neither too hurry nor dodging. The Luoshen Sword instantly met. With a loud "boom!", a loud bang, Nangong Liye was suddenly bounced out of the ring.

Unexpectedly, this old Taoist priest had such strong energy. A mouthful of blood spurted out of Nangong Liye's mouth.

The scene suddenly lost control again. Hong Diancang did not expect that the Taoist Shuiju would actually hurt someone in anger. Hong Diancang flew up and came to Nangong Liye, "Li Ye, how are you?"

"I'm fine. That man sneaked into me, trying to kill me. I was just defending myself. What's wrong?" Nangong Liye stood up and said coldly. "You old Taoist, you want to kill me indiscriminately! If your disciple stabbed me to death with one sword today, would my master Baili Canglang also want to ask you for a crime! There is no life or death on the ring! You old Taoist, who violated the rules of the heroes' competition, I ask the jury of the competition to revoke all the disciples of the sect where the old Taoist is located, and let them all withdraw from the competition!"

Nangong Liye looked at the old Taoist with an excited expression coldly. This old Taoist is the Taoist of Shuiju in Pingding Court. He is the leader of the three Taoist people in Pingding Court. Jiang Xiaoping is one of his most proud disciples. He never thought that he had just won a game and the Taoist of Shuiju was still in joy. Before he could continue his joy, Nangong Liye killed his proud disciple with one sword.

How could he not be excited? The happiness immediately turned into sadness. He could not accept the reality that the proud disciple died. So he immediately wanted to take revenge, and a strong spiritual lightning flashed away. Even though Nangong Liye had the Luoshen Sword, he still ended up vomiting blood.

But, how could Nangong Liye be so easy to mess with?

She said with confidence and every word was reasonable. All the giants who fell on the cruise ship had to face the entanglement between Shuiju Taoist and her again.

Tang Mofeng had already been restless and uneasy, and wanted to go to the ring to check out Nangong Liye's injuries.

"Little madman, what's wrong with you?" Shangguan Luori said strangely as he looked at Tang Mofeng's lordless look.

"Don't worry." Tang Mofeng suddenly screamed, then flew towards the ring and rushed to Nangong Liye's side, "Li Ye, I'll heal you."

"Did this kid move the Hongluan Star?" Su Moqin looked at Tang Mofeng's appearance and felt a little funny. When her eyes floated onto Nangong Liye, she couldn't help but turn deeper. The woman in the woods had already recognized Nangong Liye when she came on stage.
Chapter completed!