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Chapter 610: Falsehood and reality determine the storm

"No way." As people watched, Xue Mu slowly spoke: "You should have been a star player, and you have already gained countless supporters before you even left the world. As long as you perform properly, you can be said to have a bright future. Even if you cannot make any breakthrough in your life, you can still bloom endless glory in this field. Isn't it a pity that you lose such a future?"

A complex look flashed on Wufang Taoist's face, and he kept pursing his lips.

Xue Mu said again: "I asked in the last game that fooling people with the fantasy of bullying the sky is your proposal. In my opinion, you also like this game very much. It feels interesting to play with your teammates in a fight with your teammates to design tactics and play with your strong enemies, right? Look at the disappointed and regretful expressions of your teammates at this moment, what are you feeling?"

Taoist Wufang's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the little demon girl of Hehuan Sect beside him. The little demon girl looked at the corpse on the ground in disbelief, with sad eyes.

Before the game, everyone was happily communicating tactics, and they were united in the same way to win another big victory, locking in the goal of qualifying early... Why did it become like this in the blink of an eye?

Taoist Wufang lowered his head and did not dare to look at his teammates' expressions again.

Xue Mu shouted: "According to the rules of the game, the Magic Sect team will be directly awarded the loss."

The warriors on the Xingyue Sect's Hehuan Sect's angrily left their weapons and turned around and left the field angrily without even looking at Taoist Wufang. Wuhendao Xing You stood there with a dagger at a loss, and was restricted by the elder of Xingyue Sect, who was the referee, because he was suspected of accomplice.

Xue Mu also said: "According to the safety management rules of the contestant, if you intend to commit serious damage to your opponent and have not caused actual casualties, submit the six doors to be punished for attempted murder; if you have caused actual casualties, you will be punished for murder and killing someone to pay for your life. If you are in trouble, are you ready?"

Taoist Wufang squirmed his lips, but couldn't say anything. Only then did he realize that this was not a killing battle in the world, but a kind of person who was under the formal system and in the public's eyes, even if he wanted to run away. The new star with a bright future was going to pay his life in a blink of an eye, and this psychological gap made him lose his mind for a while.

I don't know how regretful I am.

Xue Mu said at the right time: "If someone forces you to act, you should eliminate the evil. If you take the initiative to report, you can reduce the guilt and maybe you can continue to play in the arena one day."

Taoist Wufang blurted out: "It was the sect leader who asked me to do it! He said he wanted to destroy the team competition of the leader!"

The audience was listening quietly to Xue Mu's punishment measures, but they were in an uproar again after hearing this.

This is not a game accident, it is intentional murder! The source is the game between the six high-level members of the Demon Sect, and it has nothing to do with the game itself!

"Amitabha..." Faming said with all his strength: "We also know that casualties are not the contributor's intention, but now they are really dead. It can be seen that there are indeed loopholes in this team competition..."

"Who said that someone was dead?" Xue Mu smiled slightly and waved.

Xue Qingqiu took a person out from behind. People stared at shock and turned to see the corpses in the stadium.

The large screen is enlarged and frozen, and the face of the corpse is exactly the same as the person behind Xue Qingqiu... The difference is that the corpse looks frightened, while the person behind Xue Qingqiu has a look of lingering fear, and a little confused.

Twin brothers?

At this moment, the corpses in the field slowly faded away, dissipated into crystal spiritual energy, and disappeared.

Fake?

Is the person behind Xue Qingqiu real? Not dead?

"Turn virtual into real, transform real into real and return virtual. My Xingyue Sect has a virtual real cauldron, at least in this Chunqiu City, there will be no real accidents." Xue Mu said calmly, in fact, he also secretly wiped out a cold sweat. If no one was driven, the virtual real cauldron would not take the initiative to save people. This is the result of preparation in advance, and it is Xue Qingqiu's terrifying power operation that can reverse virtual and real at the critical moment.

But at this moment people would not think so much. After all, only Xia Wenxuan and Qin Wuye could understand the tricks. Even Faming was full of heart and kept saying the Buddha's name: "It's good if you haven't died, it's good if you haven't died. If you had known that Mr. Xue's ability, you wouldn't have accidents easily. It was my monk who used shallow practice to test the way of heaven, Amitabha Buddha..."

Taoist Wufang was even more ecstatic!

If a person is not dead, it means he will not pay his life! In addition, if he confesses and instructs, he is just a knife in his hand who is ordered to act, and the guilt will be even lighter.

Xue Mu looked serious and said seriously: "Although there were no real casualties this time, the punishment will be carried out according to the rules. Please ask the captain to detain Wufang Taoist. How to convict Liushemen will be handed over to deal with it."

An Sifang entered the venue and controlled the Taoist Wufang. Wufang honestly accepted his ties, without saying a word, and there was a relaxed smile on his face.

Xue Mu said lightly: "In this game of gambling... the winner of the third team of the A-League team will be compensated. Those who bet on the Magic Sect team can go to various lottery points to refund the tickets."

Many people let out a sigh and smiled. They were worried that they would lose their lives. Xue Mu's lottery handling method really left no one to say.

Xue Mu suddenly raised his voice: "The grudges outside the field should not affect the pure martial arts competition. This is an insult to the wisdom and courage of the martial arts and the spirit of competition. Xue Mu is here to call on the world that no matter where they compete in the future, even for personal competitions. Whenever similar phenomena occur, the world will be spit on it!"

"The whole world is spitting!" A neat echo sounded in the audience.

No one hopes that this wonderful game will be destroyed by villains. Many people plan to return to their territory to do such events. If people are worried, they will still be frustrated?

Xue Mu actually reminded one thing that even traditional martial arts competitions, casualties caused by various off-court factors or unexpected factors are inevitable. This is a common thing for people to blame team competitions because it is a new thing and people have a special scrutiny.

On the contrary, the safety regulations of this team competition are much stricter than most single-handed competitions. They are truly intentional to create a spiritual and cultural event system, and are more trustworthy than traditional events.

Thinking of this, many people suddenly felt that it was nothing strange if a person died... How could a warrior fight be immortal? The number of people who died every year could not count... Since Xue Mu handled it so vigorously, even his own team was directly judged to be lost, and the ones that took action were handed over to Liusanmen, and the lottery was also refunded and compensated. This was acceptable even if someone died...

The secret trick of Xujing did not destroy the team competition, but instead made the public trust a little higher.

Xue Mu looked at people's reactions and breathed a sigh of relief. The storm seemed to have calmed down perfectly, but it was not that easy. It really made Xu Jing a thing, which was definitely a fatal blow to the team competition. But the problem came. Xu Jing could have done it without knowing it, but why did he have to contact Yingyi first, which made Xue Mu be vigilant?

It’s just because he thinks that others can’t know about Shadow Yi’s contact, are you careless?

Or is it that Wuhendao is cooperating in this matter? Otherwise, Wufang Taoist would not be sure to kill with one blow, after all, they are not really the strongest warriors.

Xue Mu's eyes fell on Wuhen and said lightly: "Today's off-season, I will deal with internal matters. All tickets will be refunded,"

The venue slowly faded, and the audience dispersed in understanding.

Xue Mu has handled all the matters in the competition clearly. There is really nothing else. This matter is already a dispute within the Demon Sect, and no one wants to continue to get involved.

An Sifang brought Taoist Wufang and Xing You to the rostrum. Ye Guying directly asked his subordinates: "Do you have your share?"

"No!" Xing You said loudly: "The disciples are just following the discussions before the game and performing tactics. All teammates can testify!"

Xue Mu looked at Taoist Wufang, who sighed and said, "The Sect Master said, Taoist Wuhen will cooperate with me."

Xing You was furious: "You are talking nonsense!"

Taoist Wufang closed his eyes and said, "You can search my soul."
Chapter completed!
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