At this moment, Bi Yingjie suddenly moved.

The long sword in his hand stabbed Xinxian, and at the same time, the poison powder mixed with gunpowder powder scattered towards Xinxian.

When he spread poison powder and gunpowder powder, Bi Yingjie activated his fire-type exercises, and a ball of fire pounced towards his heartstrings.

When the gunpowder powder explodes, it can burn the heartstrings. At the same time, the poison powder mixed inside will be disabled as long as it is touched on the wound!

"Beware! Go away!"

Si Qiuzi shouted, his face turned pale due to fear.

No one expected that Bi Yingjie would sneak attack Xinxin at this time.

But Bi Yingjie did not expect that Xinxian was not panicked at all!

There was always a sarcastic smile on the corner of Xinxian's mouth. She knew the agreement between Bi Yingjie and Wu Zhentian. When Wu Zhentian looked at Bi Yingjie, she was already prepared.

Her little red umbrella instantly rotated, blocking Bi Yingjie's sword. At the same time, she summoned Xiaohong and spurted out a ball of fire, colliding with Bi Yingjie!

After talking about fire, Bi Yingjie's fire was always the fire generated by his martial arts. How could the power be comparable to the fire spirit that was born from fire?

So, when Bi Yingjie's small fire ball was instantly counterattacked by Xiaohong, it rolled into a large group, and instantly rebelled, causing him to be caught off guard.

No one expected that the situation would change so suddenly, so fast that almost no one could react!

"Ah..." Bi Yingjie was burned by the fire, and was stained with poisonous powder. He rolled on the ground in pain and screamed.

His whole body was burned with flames, and the wounds on his body were rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Tsk, playing with fire in front of me? Are you afraid that your mind is messy? This is the real fire, let's find out?" Xinxian chuckled.

"I was wrong, save me... I don't want to die, Sect Master save me! Sect Master Wu, please save me..."

Bi Yingjie rolled in pain while screaming miserably.

"Hey, Wu Zhentian, he is calling you help. If the leader of the Dayan Sect doesn't want to shout, call you, it seems that you have a good relationship."

"Nonsense! Bi Yingjie deliberately hurts people and does not repent, and he is simply unforgivable!"

Wu Zhentian raised his hand and hit Bi Yingjie with a palm, trying to end his life.

Xinxian kicked Bi Yingjie, kicked him off the competition stage, and avoided Wu Zhentian's palm.

"Don't get angry. Other people's disciples should be left to others for their own treatment, right? The leader of the Dayan Sect."

The leader of the Dayan Sect in the audience reached out and wiped a cold sweat. Under Wu Zhentian's gloomy face, he asked his disciples to carry the half-dead Bi Yingjie away.

Seeing this scene, the people of Jingyue Sect all looked comfortable, and all the aggravated anger they had suffered before were gone.

"Okay, the solution is over, the competition continues, the idle people can get off!"

Wu Zhentian really didn't want to see Xinxian anymore. He was really afraid that he could not help but kill her!

After he finished speaking, Xinxian stood on the stage and did not go down, and had no intention of leaving at all.

"Why haven't you left yet!" Wu Zhentian said angrily.

"My senior brother is injured. There will always be someone to replace Jingyue Sect, right?"

"This time, one sect can only produce one disciple! This is the rule!"

"But the exchange of ideas cannot hurt people, this is also a rule. Bi Yingjie's fault lies in the fault of hurting people. In the Dayan Sect, why should he deprive the power of the leader of the Jingyue Sect of the competition? Why should the victim bear the final consequences?"

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