It just so happens that the revenge for the defeat by that little demon in the Hehuan Sect last time has not yet been taken, so today, I will start with the eldest sister of the Hehuan Sect.
The next one... is Si Jiuming!
Sensing Shen Xinghuai's aggressive gaze, Si Jiuming looked up and met his eyes.
Suddenly, an ominous premonition arose in my heart.
He looked at Ling Xuewei's back and felt that this competition would not be that simple.
As expected, Shen Xinghuai's first move was a fatal one.
Ling Xuewei was startled by his fierce and indiscriminate attack and was secretly shocked.
What's going on?
Looking at Shen Xinghuai's moves, he actually wanted to kill her right from the start!
The Wanzong Conference has regulations that competitions must always be stopped at a certain point and no one is allowed to suffer any loss of life.
Thinking of this, Ling Xuewei felt a little relieved.
I thought that Shen Xinghuai would not kill me in public. The Hehuan Sect and the Xuantian Sect are brothers-in-law. He should not kill his fellow sect member, right?
But if Shen Xinghuai wanted to, Ling Xuewei would never be able to escape from Shen Xinghuai's hands alive.
In front of Shen Xinghuai, Ling Xuewei was clearly no match for him.
Ling Xuewei is very self-aware and knows that she can never be a match for Shen Xinghuai. She has obviously given up. As long as Shen Xinghuai cooperates, the victory will belong to him.
But Shen Xinghuai didn't seem to intend to let Ling Xuewei go, and his sword energy became more and more fierce.
Each move was brutal and targeted Ling Xuewei's vital point.
Ling Xuewei had no choice but to respond. The long sword cut through the collar of Ling Xuewei's clothes, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.
The audience below burst into exclamations.
Feeling a chill on her chest, Ling Xuewei's face changed drastically and she quickly covered it with her hand.
He also had to defend against Shen Xinghuai's attack with one hand.
"hiss!"
"I didn't expect that although the eldest sister of the Hehuan Sect doesn't look very good, she actually has a very good figure!"
The disciples from various sects below the stage had a feast for their eyes today. Pairs of eyes fell on Ling Xuewei with greed, vulgarity or contempt.
"That's nothing. The leader of the He Huan Sect, Qian Yue Zhenren, is the most beautiful woman in the world."
"Tsk tsk, with that figure and appearance, there are only a few who can match her in the entire Yunzhou Continent. If I could spend a night with that Qianyue Zhenren, I would be willing to let her drain my vital energy and cultivation."
"Hahaha, you really are what they say: die under the peony flowers, and even as a ghost you will be romantic!"
A few people were chatting and laughing, but suddenly they felt a cold gaze locking onto them, and their necks felt cold.
That gaze was like a poisonous snake, making one's back shiver, but after glancing around, nothing unusual was found.
"What's wrong with Shen Xinghuai? Senior Sister Xuewei is clearly no match for him, so why won't he let her go? It looks like he wants to kill her."
Not only the disciples of the Hehuan Sect noticed some clues, but also those of other sects.
"The Ten Thousand Sects Conference has always been a stop-gap event over the years. Why does it look to me like Shen Xinghuai wants to kill her?"
"That's impossible. Immortal sects are wary of killing fellow disciples, especially the Xuantian Sect, which has always been based on kindness."
At this time, everyone had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.
Only Luo Xuanyin on the high platform knew the truth, and a smile with ambiguous meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Kill him.
It would be best to kill all the disciples of the Hehuan Sect.
Cancer like them have no right to live in this world.
Until Shen Xinghuai's sword cut into Ling Xuewei's shoulder, blood immediately flowed down.
Everyone came to their senses and realized that Shen Xinghuai really wanted to kill Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei was also panicked and wanted to escape, but the competition arena was restricted. Unless the competition was over, neither party could leave the arena.
It was obvious that Shen Xinghuai did not want to end the competition.
"Senior Sister!" The faces of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect changed drastically.
"Shen Xinghuai, stop! You know I'm no match for you. Competitions are always about reaching a certain point, and now you've already won!"
Ling Xuewei was defending with a messy set of moves. She was in disarray and fighting without any plan. She had no room to resist Shen Xinghuai at all.
It was an absolute crushing defeat.
Shen Xinghuai's cold brows were already tinged with murderous intent: "I've already given you a chance, but you threw it upon yourself without knowing how to live or die. So, Senior Sister, please don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The strong hostility in him scared Ling Xuewei. When she saw him before, although he was a little arrogant, he was also upright.
"Shen Xinghuai, are you crazy?"
Ling Xuewei yelled, ignoring the pain in her body and yelled, "You've already won, why are you still trying to kill me!"
Shen Xinghuai said expressionlessly, "Everyone from the Hehuan Sect deserves to die!"
Immediately afterwards, another sword cut through her back, and in an instant her skin and flesh were torn apart, and blood splattered all over the ring.
Many timid disciples screamed in fear.
"Shen Xinghuai wants to kill Senior Sister!"
"What should we do? The arena is restricted and we can't get in. We can't just watch our senior sister die in his hands, right?"
All the disciples were extremely anxious. Si Jiuming stared at Shen Xinghuai with his eyes fixed and clenched his fists at his sides.
In fact, he doesn't care whether Ling Xuewei is alive or dead.
But she is Master's eldest disciple.
If she died at the hands of Shen Xinghuai, Master would probably be very sad.
On the ring, Ling Xuewei had completely lost the ability to resist and could only be unilaterally slaughtered by Shen Xinghuai.
Countless wind blades pierced into Ling Xuewei's body, but avoided the fatal parts of her body.
Everyone understood that Shen Xinghuai was going to torture Ling Xuewei to death.
Although they were very unhappy with the Hehuan Sect's style of doing things, this form of slaughter would still cause serious psychological discomfort to most people.
Such things should not happen in the immortal sect.
However, looking at the entire Xuantian Sect, no one came out to stop it.
Even Shen Xinghuai's master, Elder Xuanyin, was just watching coldly from the side.
Since even the Xuantian Sect is sitting back and watching, why should they intervene and offend Luo Xuanyin?
"What should I do? Senior Sister's breath is getting weaker and weaker. Her life lamp is about to go out!"
Once the life lamp goes out, there is really no way to save it.
Ling Xuewei fell in a pool of blood, with blood constantly gushing out of her mouth and nose.
Blood flowed into her eyes, blurring her vision and making it all blood red.
She could vaguely see Shen Xinghuai approaching her.
His foot landed on her stomach.
Raise the heavy sword in your hand.
"Senior Sister Xuewei, see you in the next life!"
The heavy sword fell towards her neck without hesitation, and Ling Xuewei's pupils shrank sharply.
Is she going to die at Shen Xinghuai's hands?
If Master knew about her death, would he feel even a little sad?
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