With a loud bang, the entire martial arts field shook violently for several times.

A group of disciples who did not leave the front row were injured, and a group of disciples who had not stood firm were thrown away. A group of disciples with low cultivation in the rear were scared to death.

The originally orderly martial arts field was chaotic and wailed.

However, after all, they are all disciples of the sect, so they quickly calmed down without losing their lives.

After the martial arts are gradually calming down, they look at the competition stands, wanting to see what the two of them are fighting desperately in the end.

Both of them were injured before they fought hard. When they encountered such a powerful collision of power, they probably wouldn't be able to get any better.

Either both lose and die together, or they will be seriously injured together. Even if one is slightly better, he will have to be bedridden for a year or two!

The result was quite tragic!

Why do you have to do this?

Just as everyone was speculating, they looked at the messy war stage.

I saw gravel splashing everywhere on the competition platform and dust flying. The situation inside could not be seen clearly for a while.

But what you can see is that no one is standing!

The result is already very clear.

Just as everyone was sighing, the dust gradually fell, and the situation on the competition stage gradually became clear.

I saw that the originally complete martial arts competition platform was already in a state of disastrous shape.

Among the rocks, Zuo Gangyi lay on the ground, covered in blood, like a deflated ball, his body was shriveled and purple, and his breathing was faint.

"Zuo Gangyi is still alive, and he almost died after a breath."

"What about... Ling Xinxian?"

At this time, everyone's eyes were searching in the rocks on the competition platform. Soon, they saw on the other side, a small red umbrella was stretched alone on the ground.

"She... won't even lose her body, right?"

Just when everyone was nervous, Xiaohong Umbrella moved.

Xinxin's petite figure slowly emerged from under the umbrella, and she stood up with the little red umbrella.

When he turned around and saw Zuo Gangyi dying, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, after everyone's shocked eyes, she patted the ashes on the umbrella and put away her little red umbrella.

"Done, finish the work!"

It was extremely relaxed to say this sentence.

At this time, the people present finally realized!

This is not a desperate attempt!

It’s just Zuo Gangyi’s self-restraint!

They were indeed two of them with all their strength!

But the indestructible body of Zuo Gangyi is gone, but Ling Xinxian still has a small red umbrella!

A little red umbrella with defense that is beyond everyone's imagination!

After the spiritual power is exerted, just go directly into the umbrella to defend. There is no need to stand and force it!

So Zuo Gangyi finally decided to fight her for the most desperate situation, and he was stupid!

So why did she look like she was planning to fight for her life?

Has he deceived everyone with such superb acting skills?

Too thief!

However, at this moment, Xinxian showed a sign-like giggle and turned to Wu Zhentian.

"Master Wu, your proud disciple is in a strange state. Should you let the elders of Qianhe Sect see it? Did he eat something wrong?"

"No need!" Wu Zhentian stood up suddenly, slapped his palm, and the whole chair broke: "Come away!"

Seeing Zuo Gangyi leaving the field, Xinxian smiled again: "Master Wu, it seems that you have no objection to this, so, I will win."
Chapter completed!