Lu Qian said: "Even if Xue'er wakes up, she will be happy to see you get the life-seeking. You guys almost lost their lives just now, and they are all for this knife? Don't just make a waste of money. If you are worried, I will stay here to help you take care of her, then that's OK?"

Li Yijie hurriedly said, "Thank you, Brother Lu Xian, for your kindness, let's go together." After that, he took the initiative to run and rush him to pull him away from Nangong Xue, the farther away, the better. Lu Qian was both angry and funny, but after all, he had deceived him, and his next plan was implemented, so he was still more happy.

The two ran all the way outside the battle circle. The old man from Tiantai was still standing behind his hands and had not joined the battle group. When he saw Lu Qian, he was furious and said, "Boy Lu Qian, do you count on what you say? If you don't interfere in the battle for the life-seeking battle, why are you here again now?"

Lu Qian smiled and said, "A gentleman's words are hard to pursue, so I will naturally count. If I don't interfere, my friend wants to interfere, so I can't be considered as breaking the promise, right? You don't need to introduce this, you can also recognize the leader of the martial arts world. You are working hard for the public and intend to give it to the leader after finding the treasure. Considering that the brothers have worked hard, in order to avoid you going to another trip, I will wait here with the leader. When you get the life-seeking kill, take over immediately. Isn't this convenient?"

The old man's face turned blue and white, and finally said, "Since you dare to do it, you are not afraid of admitting it. After we get the life-seeking, we don't plan to hand it over to the leader." Li Yijie was stunned and asked Lu Qian in a low voice, "What's going on?" Lu Qian said, "I'm not him, how do I know? This is the senior eagle of the Tiantai Sect, the leader of the alliance, please tell him directly."

Li Yijie bowed and said, "Senior Eagle..." The old man was so angry that his beard was raised and said, "Boy Lu Qian, the old lady is called 'Tiantai Flying Eagle'. Who told you that my surname is Eagle?" Lu Qian smiled and said, "What does your surname mean? What does it matter?"

Li Yijie said again: "Eagle... Senior, then the life-seeking... we all agreed before?"

The old man Feiying on the rooftop sneered and said, "It was before, now it's now. At that time, I didn't know that Li was so scheming. No wonder he had a good time on the face. It turned out that we fools came in from the bottom of the Zhaozong Temple. There were countless brothers on the way. The whole road was almost stained with blood. We finally arrived at the Palace of the Underworld. Unlike the leader Li, Shu Shushu took a shortcut? If we were lucky enough to get the life-seeking, we would have fought for our lives. We would give you this for nothing and let you achieve the reputation of a hero who is kind and righteous. We are really not very willing to do so."

Li Yijie said anxiously: "Old senior, I don't want to take the life for myself, but this..." Tiantai Feiying said: "Enough, for the righteousness of the country, we are tired of these high-sounding words. If the leader also follows the rules of the arena, come forward to compete and win, and win the sword himself, even if everyone feels uncomfortable, they are still convinced. But if we give our life to you for free, this transaction is too unprofitable, but we can't do it."

Li Yijie said: "Everyone is his brother, how can he kill each other for the sake of this demon sword?"

Feiying from the rooftop sneered: "Okay, Alliance Master Li, if you want to talk about this fake kung fu, you are not as good as Lu Qian. Why are you nervous? At the beginning, you were the best in the world of martial arts. You have been robbing me? The more you practice martial arts, the better you are. Who is the worse you practice? Alliance Master Li is not even worse than six years ago, right? If there is a real art there, no matter how many battles you fight, you don't have to worry about losing. On the contrary, if you don't have martial arts and lose in a row, you are not qualified to be our leader. Should you abdicate as soon as possible? What's the use of just taking advantage of opportunism?"

Li Yijie said angrily: "You... don't slander!" Hearing his tone, he actually questioned that he had used an inconspicuous way to seize the position of leader of the league. Now everyone is jealous of killing. If you don't use martial arts to conquer the public, the reason is obviously not reasonable. Take out the long sword, hold the hilt of the sword tightly, and say, "I will not be able to kill you. I am overestimating myself, so I will ask the old senior for advice. After all, I am the current leader of the martial arts world. I won't humiliate you." The disgusting meaning in my words is fully revealed.

Lu Qian smiled and said, "This is not bad, martial arts are not fake. Brother Li, Senior Eagle has always been eyeing your leader position. But brother, you have to be careful. He is known as the flying eagle on the rooftop, as light and flexible as an eagle. With this skill, he can go around with you in the underworld, so that you can't catch up with you, so naturally you can't win. People are not iron-clad, and when you run out of your strength, Senior Eagle will..."

The Flying Eagle on the rooftop said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense? Using light skills to dodge and do not dare to fight head-on. Is it the heroes who do? With those methods, you can win and be qualified to kill life? Only real heroes are worthy of the ancient treasure sword! I promised that as long as I leave the ground with my feet, even if I lose, what if I lose?"

Lu Qian smiled and said, "This is what you said, of course you will do whatever you say." Feiying from the rooftop shouted, "Okay, take it!" With a slash, he cut Li Yijie's shoulder.

Li Yijie thought to himself: "Brother Lu knew that I could not affect my internal strength and would inevitably suffer losses when fighting, so he used this method to fool the old senior so that he could not use light skills to fight me. I may not lose the competition moves on both sides, and this is for my own good." Another example of the martial arts of the Shadow Sect appeared in his mind. There were all kinds of ever-changing and strange-shaped moves. He shook his head and tried his best to shake it away. He still made the Huashan sword technique against the enemy.

However, he did not know that Lu Qian's move was all out of selfishness. After encouraging Li Yijie to participate in the competition, if he helped him with the help of the Tiantai Flying Eagle, he would definitely see through it at a glance. At that time, he would have no excuses to carry it out to block the car, and the promise of "never interfere" would only regret it.

The martial arts people have always put faith first and are most despised by villains who have gone back on their word. Therefore, they had to use a small plan to restrain the martial arts strengths of the Tiantai Feiying first so that Li Yijie can gain a great advantage. When he achieved the final victory and was killed by his life, he scattered, and he would show his identity as his benefactor and let him give up his life.

Li Yijie is a person who is willing to take the wrong idea and convince him that he is confident that he still has the ability to do so. This matter should not be done in front of Nangong Xue. At that time, she must have many exquisite words to help her senior brother, but she does not want to appear arrogant and unreasonable in front of her. No matter how good the eloquence is, if she does not use it, it will still be useless.

Lu Qian watched the two of them compete, almost concentrating most of their energy, while the other half aimed at the rest of the people in the field. Since he wanted to be the master of the behind-the-scenes, he had to have a comprehensive understanding of the situation.

After a long time, everyone was no longer satisfied with the slow single-handed competition. In the blink of an eye, the fight became a whole lot. The only difference from the previous melee was that they were fighting in a swarm, and this time they all turned to one-on-one. Every time they knocked down one person, they turned to the people around them to continue the battle. Although it was still a situation where the enemy and the enemy were not distinguished, the order was much more standardized.

This is far different from the point of the competition. Instead, everyone wants to kill more opponents as much as possible. Every time one dies, one less is fighting for treasure with them. Everyone's minds are stained with this crazy idea, and they are all red in their eyes. They wave their weapons, as if they treat the person in front of them as a livestock to be slaughtered. At the same time, regardless of their danger, the moves in the fast attack are a bit disordered, and several flaws are sold to the enemy many times.

These allies who fought side by side the moment before became mortal enemies fighting each other. The dull sound of land kept ringing on the ground, and another corpse fell down, and the bright redness of blood spread across everyone's eyes.

Because Lu Qian had put aside his words before, he himself would not participate in this battle. Therefore, someone rushed forward with a tummy and saw that it was him, but they were disappointed to retreat, and turned to someone else. He stood in the center of the storm, and the blessing he had made for this promise was always safe and sound.

Cheng Jiaxuan also held a short sword in her hand and fought in a mess. She used an ordinary sword, and when she used it, she could only perform her martial arts skills she had practiced before. She had not practiced for a long time and was quite unfamiliar. She often missed the elegance of using the afterimage sword to fight the enemy. The sword energy was released with her heart, which made the enemy run away with her head and no way to fight back. This is not bad. After using the top-level sword passed down from ancient times, how could she get used to those idiotic swords?

What's more, Cheng Jiaxuan's right arm had been broken once, and it was said that it was injured for a hundred days, but she was on the day of bone collection. However, after about an hour, she tried to wield the Afterimage Sword to fight. The injury was even worse than that of an ordinary person. Finally, he saw that his daily actions were no longer serious and he could barely use the sword, but it was a lot worse than that of ordinary people.

Her current tactics are somewhat similar to rogues, wandering around the circle. Whenever the two fight, one of them is only left with a last breath, she stabs the knife behind her. Often, the person who is hit is still inexplicably dead, and he doesn't know how he died. After one move, he slips away immediately. The profitable opponent also knows that there must be other experts behind him. No matter what, winning the competition is a good thing, and he has no intention of pursuing who is kind-hearted to help. Therefore, Cheng Jiaxuan used this method to kill dozens of people, but he succeeded in one blow, without making any mistakes.

People say that things will turn back when they are extreme. This time, when they were staring at a bald disciple, they just saw him slashing the other party, but they didn't hit the vital point, but fell backwards and leaned back at the same time, as if they were about to fall to the ground. Cheng Jiaxuan couldn't wait and immediately raised her sword and stabbed it out. Unexpectedly, the man's fall was a false move. He had already noticed someone peeking, so he deliberately used this to attract her to appear. Of course, this move was to sell the vital vest to the enemy. Although it was very short, when he met a real master, his life had been given.

When Cheng Jiaxuan saw him suddenly turn around, her flat face was full of deep hatred. At the same time, a long sword was raised high and slashing at her head. She had long forgotten how to dodge. She has done so much in recent days, and always felt that she should have done anything bad. She was so scared that she screamed in pain and raised her sword to set it up. Everyone in the hall was busy making their own formations, and no one was impatient to come and pay attention to her.

Lu Qian intended to rescue, but the two were still far away, so they could not catch up. Cheng Jiaxuan closed her eyes and slashed up with all her strength. She felt that the sword edge had touched the opponent's long sword directly.

He heard a scream of "Ah--" and a few blood beads splashed out, staining Cheng Jiaxuan's side face. The disciple had already fallen to the ground. Before Cheng Jiaxuan could be so complacent, he would not think that the man was killed by him. Moreover, from the touch of the long sword in his hand, he had never hit the human body just now. Turning his wrist to check, he saw an empty hilt of the sword, and his short sword had broken when the two touched each other.

She looked around carefully and shouted happily: "Young Master Yuan? Brother Yuan Yi!" At this time, she had forgotten that Yuan Yi was a strong enemy who was fighting for life and was immersed in the joy of reunion with him. Thinking that he had saved him again, maybe she cared a little about her, and despite the dangers in the fight, she wanted to talk to him.
Chapter completed!