Life and Death

Wu Yizhuo resisted the urge to retreat and lit up his magic weapon. His magic weapon was also a big knife, exuding a biting cold and cold feeling.

Cang, shaking...

There was a burst of noise, and the human traffickers surrounded by Wu Yizhuo showed their own magic weapons one after another. Even the other cultivators who bet them to win also illuminated some of the close-fitting magic weapons.

The scene was suddenly out of extreme tension, and the battle was about to break out.

Li Wenjun looked at Wu Yizhuo without fear, his magic power flowed in his body. He took a deep breath and when he was accurately taking the lead in launching an attack, a sudden shout came from a sudden sound.

"What are you doing? Stop it all."

The sound was like thunder, rolling in, and suddenly diluted the tense atmosphere on the scene.

"Third brother, it seems to be the captain of the guards yesterday Pan Haichen." Li Yi took a break from his busy schedule, took a look, recognized the other party's identity, and whispered to Li Wenjun.

As soon as Pan Haichen arrived, it was almost certain that the two sides would not be able to fight again, but Li Wenjun did not put away the dragon-headed Yanfeng sword and still looked at Wu Yizhuo vigilantly.

Pan Haichen strode over and walked over. He stood between Li Wenjun and Wu Yizhuo and said, "Two, what's the fire? Let's go to the arena. The arena has been prepared for the two. You can go to the fight no matter how you want to die. You can go inside. It's not possible here. The great elders have orders. If you dare to fight privately in the street, you will kill them."

Wu Yizhuo snorted, turned his sword and sheathed, and said casually. "Okay, I'll give Captain Pan a face. But Captain Pan, you have also seen it. Li Wenjun killed my subordinates and was so cruel and ruthless. Shouldn't he be punished?"

Li Wenjun refused to give in and said coldly: "A good dog does not block the way. Those who block the way should be killed."

"Yes, even the dog knows not to block people's way, but your dog jumped out and blocked the way of fellow Daoist Li. It should be chopped, who made him look ugly?" The swearing Li Wenjun won the immortal cultivator.

This person's defense was responded to by other immortal cultivators who bet Li Wenjun to win. Everyone ordered "Yes" and called "OK".

The process of Li Wenjun's knife-drawing and slashing people was clean and courageous, and he refused to accept it. This was very important to their temper. Only such people could defeat the challenges of Wu Yizhuo and others and help them win the bets.

Pan Haichen didn't want to interfere with the personal grudges between Li Wenjun and Wu Yizhuo. No one could afford to offend either of them. Behind Li Wenjun was Taoist Yueci, and behind Wu Yizhuo was Chen Xiaoshuai. Although he was the captain of the guard team, he was not the confidant of the great elders and had no capital to anger Taoist Yueci or Chen Xiaoshuai.

"Boss Wu, yesterday, you had a big conflict. In the next meeting, your conflict just now is just a continuation of yesterday. I will say something, whether it is kind or resentment, the Great Elder has drawn a trail for you and asked you to go to the arena to settle your grudges. In the arena, no matter how life or death you have, you can find a way to vent your grudges." Pan Haichen said.

Wu Yizhuo wanted to argue with Pan Haichen, and a big hand stretched out from the side and grabbed his wrist. Wu Yizhuo turned his head and looked at the other party, who shook his head at him.

Wu Yizhuo snorted and said unwillingly: "Okay, let's listen to Captain Pan."

"Okay, please, everyone." Pan Haichen made a gesture of invitation.

Li Wenjun took the lead and walked towards the arena, while Li Xianyi and others followed closely.

"Brother Zhang, why did you stop me from marringing Li Wenjun? Could it be that my subordinates will be killed in vain?" Wu Yizhuo did not leave, but stood there and questioned the cultivator who held his hand.

The so-called Brother Zhang was asked for help at a large price, named Zhang Hongge. At this time, his face was solemn. He stared at Li Wenjun's back as he walked away and said in a deep voice: "Boss Wu, things are probably a little troublesome. You told me yesterday that Li Wenjun is in the fourth level of Qi training stage, but I just observed it with the spiritual eye technique and found that your information was wrong. If I read it correctly, Li Wenjun should be in the fifth level of Qi training stage."

"What? This is impossible." Wu Yizhuo said in surprise.

Zhang Hongge said: "I will never read it wrong. Li Wenjun is in the fifth level of Qi training period."

"How is this possible? Yesterday he was still in the fourth level of Qi training period, but why did he become the fifth level of Qi training period today? Unless..."

Wu Yizhuo and Zhang Hongge looked at each other and saw a look of horror in each other's eyes.

This is so scary.

If Li Wenjun really practiced to the fifth level of Qi training overnight, how many people could compare with such a cultivation speed and such a cultivation talent?

Offending such an outstanding talented immortal cultivator would be like a big beast in prehistoric times. The consequences are so serious that it is not an exaggeration to imagine.

"Only in the current situation, we can only cut off Li Wenjun with all our might. Boss Wu, we cannot have any luck in this bloody battle. There are only two ways in front of us, either he dies or we die. You can tell everyone clearly and let them not be despised or slack." Zhang Hongge said.

Wu Yizhuo nodded. He finally understood why Li Wenjun said confidently that he could take his head within three moves. The cultivator at the fifth level of Qi training stage is indeed qualified to say such things. After all, he is only at the fourth level of Qi training stage, but the fifth level of Qi training stage is one level shorter.

Taoist Yueci was waiting at the entrance of the arena. Seeing Li Wenjun and others coming over, he arranged for someone to take Li Xianyi to an audience with a better viewing and watch Li Wenjun's bloody fight. Then he handed a note to Li Wenjun and said, "This is the note I bet on you. Without exception, it is always bet on you. Junior brother, come on, don't embarrass our Lingshu Temple."

Taoist Yue Ci patted Li Wenjun on the shoulder and then let Li Wenjun enter the arena.

Not long after, Wu Yizhuo and others also entered the arena. According to the great elder Zhang Weifu, there were thirty people on their side.

There seemed to be not many thirty people, but in order to make up for these thirty people, Wu Yizhuo still spent a lot of effort, and only found several foreign players. He originally looked for foreign players just to be in case, but just learned that Li Wenjun was promoted to the fifth level of Qi training period overnight, Wu Yizhuo couldn't help but be glad for his decision yesterday.
Chapter completed!