The disciples of the Jade Girl Sword Sect saw that the sect leader and elders were in danger, shouted and flew towards the field together.

They are all beautiful, and their clothes are fluttering.

This kind of flight was like tens of thousands of beautiful birds passing through the sky.

It is like tens of thousands of fairies, floating down to the mortal world.

Wen Zilong couldn't help but secretly exclaimed:

"So beautiful. If they can be included in the harem, it will not be just three thousand beauties in the harem, but ten thousand. Unfortunately, most of them will fall today."

Wen Zilong couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

On the other hand, when the disciples of Wuliang Sword Sect saw this, they all wanted to protect the sect leader and elders, and they all flew into the martial arts arena.

This martial arts arena is already relatively large, with a radius of thousands of square kilometers.

Enough for them to fight.

Therefore, the two sects ranked second and third among the three major sects, with 20,000 disciples, fought hard.

Moreover, the more you fight, the more you get angry.

It's not ordinary sword practice, nor is it ordinary drill.

It is a real battle between life and death.

The disciples of other sects were all dumbfounded.

How did this great competition suddenly turn into a fight between the two major sects?

This is too weird.
Chapter completed!