really---

Gu Linyuan will see blood when he takes action.

"Senior Brother Zhang? How are you?"

"Senior Brother Zhang?"

The people from Wanfa Peak looked anxious, but fortunately, the alchemist from Lingdan Peak arrived in time and began to treat him.

"The meridians of the five internal organs of the ribs are broken. I will feed him a rejuvenation pill first, and use spiritual power to protect his heart. How to recover depends on his luck-"

The spiritual realm of Great Perfection was beaten like a bloody person.

It can be seen that Gu Linyuan is so cruel.

Everyone looked at him with fear.

Fortunately, this is in the sect, where an alchemist from Lingdan Peak is in charge.

If this is outside, I'm afraid there will be a dead end.

But even so, it will hurt the foundation.

I don’t know what to do in the future, but I don’t think about the quota of this secret realm.

After 20 years of hard work, I missed it.

The culprit was Gu Linyuan on the stage. The disciples of Wanfa Peak all had bad eyes and clenched their fists.

That is one of the people who have the most chance to get a quota.

However, he was beaten out of the arena with one move.

"The first game, Piaomiao Peak Gu Linyuan won."

There was no objection in the audience, and Gu Linyuan's name and record were soon displayed on the stele without words.

Then the referee said, "Gu Linyuan, as the winner, you can have half an hour to recover your physical strength."

At this moment, Gu Linyuan, who was standing on the ring, looked pale, his fists were clenched, and he looked solemnly that he was trying hard to bear it, but his eyes were cold and there was no warmth.

"No need, continue ---"

The referee glanced at him and said expressionlessly, "Okay, the ring match continues. If you want to challenge Gu Linyuan's disciples can go on stage---"

"No?"

"If not, it's still the same rule-"

“Three, two,…”

Before he could finish speaking, an angry voice rang out quickly.

"I'll do it---"

This is a sword cultivator, wearing white clothes, with an angry look on his face, "I am Hou Yan, Wanfa Peak, and today I will teach you a lesson for ungrateful people who are ignorant--"

"Looking at the sword---"

...

Before he finished speaking, a wave of light quickly blew up all over his body.

"Sword Qi?"

"This Senior Brother Hou is so amazing that he has already released some sword energy? This is a sign that he is about to enter the spiritual master realm---"

"But Gu Linyuan is not afraid of even the Great Perfect Cultivator of the Spiritual Master Realm. This Senior Brother Hou is afraid---"

"Hmph, what do you know? Although Senior Sister Guan is in the Great Perfect Spiritual Master Realm, she was granted the cultivation level by Master Guan at that time. Besides, the sword cultivator is invincible at the same level, okay?"

"That's right, and have you found a problem? The man named Gu Linyuan seems to have only one move every time. After defeating the person, his physical strength quickly declines. Look at how bad his face is. Although he endured his strength, he can still see that he is in pain. It can be seen that his endurance must be very short---"

"Hey, I remembered it when you said that. He does have this problem. It seems that his endurance is really short-"

"No, I guess I used some secret technique. It looked amazing, but it only took one move and it wouldn't work afterward--"

"Shh, let's just say a little bit, how can men not do it---"

The people in the audience were talking, and they started to laugh secretly after they said that.

result--

Bang---

A big black pot fell from the sky.

The crowd was so scared that they talked a lot and hurriedly retreated and avoided.

"Are you sick? This is the sect square, the place for competition---"

And Jun Guling looked calm, "Do you still know this is the place for the competition?"

"you---"

"You, you dare to say something more. I will fry you. It's just right to try if this pot is useful--"

When everyone saw that it was Jun Guling, they immediately changed their face and quickly closed their mouths.

Then it quickly disappeared in front of her.

But I was still unwilling to accept it, and I whispered:

"Hmph, what's so proud of a useless five spiritual roots?"

"That's right, isn't Gu Linyuan who is on the list of Piaomiao Peak? He looks so human, and his endurance is so poor, maybe that's the point--"

"Okay, let's say less, right? I'm afraid of life?"

"Yes, no matter how poor her spiritual roots are, she is still the direct disciple of the Elder of the Artifact Refining Peak. Moreover, I heard that she is already a second-grade Artifact Refining Master, which is not counting. Now there is another protection from the Spirit Beast Peak. You should be careful when speaking--"

"That's right, be careful that disaster comes from your mouth. That Gu Linyuan is also someone you can tease? Be careful that he will slash you directly when he hears it."

"Don't think he dares not. He doesn't even take the great beauty from Wanfa Peak seriously. What do you think of yourself?"

...

Everyone bowed their heads and said nothing.

And if there is a sensible person, he will naturally see some clues.

Why did Gu Linyuan not go to so many arenas and insist on playing the No. 1 ring?

The biggest possibility is that he is from Wanfa Peak.

What everyone's analysis is not unreasonable.

At this moment, Gu Linyuan looked in a bad state, with a pale face and weak body, only a pair of sharp eyes shining with cold light, and it seemed like he was just struggling.

In contrast, the sword cultivator had a huge sword light and was coming in full force.

Jun Guling also broke out in cold sweat off the stage.

"What do he want to do this bastard?"

"Don't he know what's wrong with him?"

...

When I think of someone who is unable to stand firm after seeing blood.

Can this still fight against the enemy?

What is the difference between delivering food?

Seeing the sword light slashing at him, Jun Guling's heart then rose to his throat.

But before she could ask him to admit defeat, Gu Linyuan's eyes were gone and his voice was cold.

"Tell me a lesson?"

"You deserve it too?"

...

As soon as the words fell, they held the sword in both hands and slashed over.

boom---

The collision between spiritual energy and sword energy produced a huge roar.

Then the white-clothed sword cultivator was knocked backwards at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Blood drew a line from the air.

With a loud bang, the sword cultivator fell directly to the ground, and a piece of open space flashed out of the crowd.

"Ah---, my legs----"

The sword cultivator roared with blood spitting out, and then he fainted.

After looking closer, a blood line slowly deeper in his legs, and then the blood flowed more and more.--

The timid female cultivator screamed in fear.
To be continued...