"Gu Yunle!!"
Palace Master Yang Gang quickly rushed to the stage, looked at Gu Yunle's body, and stood there in a daze.
"Wu Wei, you two are so vicious!"
At this moment, the pent-up anger in his chest burst out uncontrollably.
Hearing this, everyone felt strange.
The man was killed by Yan Hongyi, so what does it have to do with Elder Wu?
"The competition process is brutal and there will be casualties."
Wu Wei's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "This boy was killed because he was not as skilled as others."
Not as skilled as others?
Haha, you are really inferior to others in skills, you old thief are really good at talking nonsense!
Yang Gang laughed out of anger.
He immediately raised his hand, pointed at Wu Wei on the platform, and said angrily: "If you hadn't used a shady trick to sneak attack Gu Yunle just now, how could he have lost!"
What?
Elder Wu launched a sneak attack? !
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience burst into an uproar!
Recalling the battle between the two just now, Gu Yunle clearly had a huge advantage.
But later, for some unknown reason, he was seriously injured and fell to the ground for no apparent reason.
Could it be that at that time, Wu Wei launched a secret attack?
Thinking of this, all the inner hall disciples in the field looked at each other in bewilderment.
However, due to Wu Wei's high status as a palace guard elder, they did not dare to say much.
"You said I used a secret trick, do you have any evidence?"
Wu Wei's face darkened slightly, and he said coldly: "If it is just your words, it does not constitute evidence at all, but it is slandering this elder!"
"Yang Gang, considering your loss of a disciple in the palace, I will forgive you for your nonsense now because of our past friendship!"
After saying this, Wu Wei angrily swung his sleeves and left the scene calmly.
Yan Hongyi glanced at the deacons around him, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he followed Wu Wei out of the square.
Seeing this, the people in the Deacon Hall frowned slightly.
In the absence of absolute evidence, they are helpless.
In addition, the death this time was a competition, so even if Yan Hongyi deliberately killed someone, he could easily get away with it.
"You will get your comeuppance!"
Yang Gang stared at the backs of Wu Wei and Yan Hongyi with a sinister look, cursing in his heart.
Immediately, he moved, rushed to Gu Yunle's body, and pressed his palm on it.
Due to the swallowing just now, the body has lost its life force.
"Spiritual Infant, there is still a slight fluctuation..."
Yang Gang's heart moved slightly, and he began to explore carefully.
He discovered that there was actually a wisp of soul energy within the spirit baby.
Um?
Yang Gang looked at the corpse meaningfully, and then he no longer hesitated, and a thick black mist spread between his palms.
"Palace Master Yang, how is it? Is there any hope?"
On the side, Tao Ling asked worriedly.
However, Yang Gang remained silent throughout the entire process.
After a few breaths, the black mist in his palm disappeared, and he left the place in a hurry.
Seeing Yang Gang's strange behavior, Tao Ling sighed in her heart and felt that there was no hope.
Then she waved her hand and put Gu Yunle's body into the storage ring.
In the square, the inner hall disciples gathered and sighed when they saw the farce was over.
No one could have imagined that a rising star who was about to become the champion of the palace competition would end up being killed.
Even after death, he did not receive the fair treatment he deserved, and the murderer is still at large.
The strong act recklessly and the weak are at the mercy of others.
This is the world of martial arts.
…
Half an hour later.
Fengling Sect, inner hall square.
At this moment, a large number of inner hall disciples gathered here, listening attentively to the hall master's experience in martial arts inheritance.
Qin Yu was also among them.
"I have taught you everything I know. From now on, it will depend on your own understanding."
The middle-aged palace disciple glanced at the inner palace disciples present and said in a clear voice: "I hope you can make a difference in the palace competition next month."
Upon hearing about the palace competition, the eyes of many young talents all flickered and their faces were full of expectations.
Since there are too many disciples in the temple sect, the annual temple ratio determines the proportion of resource allocation.
The higher the ranking, the more resources you will get.
"I just received news that the Dark Palace Sect's inner hall competition has ended."
The middle-aged hall master shook his head and said, "It's a pity that a martial arts genius who was about to become the champion was killed by a murderous hand and died unjustly in the ring."
Tragic murder?
Hearing this, everyone was secretly shocked.
"Palace Master Chen, what's going on?"
After hearing this news, the inner hall disciples present no longer had the heart to study martial arts, and they all asked curiously.
"Without seeing it with my own eyes, I can't say for sure."
The middle-aged hall master said solemnly, "It is said that the martial arts genius was on the verge of victory in the finals, but at the most critical moment, he was attacked by the Dark Hall Sect's guard elder Wu Wei and suffered heavy losses."
"Then he was brutally killed by his opponent using the Devouring Martial Arts."
Hearing this, everyone's faces were slightly stunned.
Who would have thought that a high and mighty elder who guards the temple would secretly attack the disciples in the temple.
This is too despicable!
"The martial arts genius' opponent is named Wu Hong. He is the descendant of the elder who guards the palace. It is not surprising that he uses such means."
The middle-aged hall master shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that a genius who should have been rising has fallen because of such a despicable method."
Wu Hong?
Qin Yu's eyes darkened slightly.
When he first came to Dianzong, he remembered that Boss Lin Hao once said that the guy was the third prince Yan Hongyi!
"Palace Master, what is the name of that genius?"
While everyone was expressing regret, they couldn't help but ask.
Qin Yu raised his eyes and looked at the middle-aged palace master, also curious about who was so unlucky.
"If I remember correctly, his name seems to be..."
The middle-aged hall master thought for a while and said, "Gu Yunle."
Gu Yunle?!
Hearing these three words, Qin Yu's body trembled slightly, and his whole body was like a bolt from the blue, and his head instantly buzzed.
"Old Four? How could it be him?!"
"Impossible, it must be the same name, just a coincidence."
"Yes, it's definitely a coincidence..."
Qin Yu's heart began to panic.
He shook his head and muttered to himself as if in a trance, but his hands were shaking.
"Palace Master Chen, may I ask where is that Gu Yunle from?"
Then, Qin Yu tried hard to calm his mind, stared at the middle-aged hall master, and asked in a hoarse voice.
The middle-aged hall master turned his gaze to Qin Yu and said bluntly: "The Gu family of the Great Yan Dynasty. By the way, he, like you, also came from the Tianyan Academy."
When the identity of the deceased was confirmed, Qin Yu felt a sharp pain in his heart.
He staggered back two steps in panic, and the scene in his sight seemed to be spinning around.
"How could it be the fourth one!"
"How could it be him!!!"
In an instant, Qin Yu's eyes became moist.
“Ah ...
With tears streaming down his face, he screamed like a madman.
Bang!
Immediately, under the surprised gazes of many people, Qin Yu's spiritual power exploded and he directly transformed into a wind spirit form. As the sound of the gas explosion rang out, he rushed into the sky.
"What's wrong with him?"
Seeing Qin Yu's abnormal change, the crowd was shocked.
"Go and see!"
Instantly, all the inner hall disciples in the square flew up.
"not good!"
The middle-aged hall master frowned slightly, as if he had guessed something. He immediately moved and followed closely.