Chapter 217 Beautiful Master vs Crazy Disciple 51



If her master would be sad, even just a little bit, it would be worth it even if she died.

As the heavy sword fell, Ling Xuewei slowly closed her eyes.

The people around burst into exclamations.

"bite--"

Suddenly, there was a deafening buzzing sound in her ears. Ling Xuewei felt herself being enveloped by a force, and then she fell into Si Jiuming's arms.

Si Jiu Ming blocked the sword with his fist, and the huge force actually bounced Shen Xinghuai away.

"Jiu-Junior Brother Jiu Ming?"

Ling Xuewei looked at him in shock. The arena was restricted, so how did he get in?

Si Jiuming held Ling Xuewei in one hand, his feminine and handsome face filled with sharp edge.

"Since you are so belligerent, I will fight you this time."

After saying that, he placed Ling Xuewei in the corner of the ring.

Ling Xuewei quickly grabbed his hand and whispered with all her strength, "Junior brother, don't fight him. He... is not right."

She covered her wound that was bleeding profusely and said again, "His power is very strange. It doesn't seem like the Xuantian Sect's technique. His cultivation is even more powerful than last time. He seems to have reached the Nascent Soul stage. You won't be his opponent."

Although Ling Xuewei's cultivation was not very good, she was very careful and had just noticed that there was something wrong with Shen Xinghuai's strength.

Seeing the murderous intent on his face, my guess was confirmed.

When Luo Xuanyin on the high platform saw Si Jiuming rushing in, there was no surprise on her face. Instead, a hint of an ambiguous smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"I know."

Si Jiuming didn't say much, but stood up with his bare hands, without any weapons.

The young man was wearing thin and old clothes, with his black hair tied up high. A few strands of hair on his forehead covered the scarlet in half of his eyes.

From the moment he broke into the arena, he had already noticed the strangeness of Shen Xinghuai.

The restrictions on the arena not only prevent interference, but also isolate the leakage of aura, so people outside cannot detect Shen Xinghuai's aura at all.

That kind of breath belongs to the devil.

Shen Xinghuai has been infected by the devil.

Once infected, he will never be able to become an immortal in this life.

"Si Jiuming."

Shen Xinghuai holds a heavy sword in his hand, dressed in white and full of vigor. I wonder how many girls' hearts he can capture.

In addition, he is good-looking and has a high reputation in Xuantian Sect.

He didn't waste any words, but swung his heavy sword. In an instant, the air around him seemed to be distorted.

The heavy sword in his hand weighed a thousand pounds. It was really a stroke of luck that Ling Xuewei was still alive after such torture.

Unlike Shen Xinghuai, Si Jiuming's attacks were random, but each punch hit the target, and each one contained immense power.

The two fought so hard that it was difficult to tell who was better.

"When did this Hehuan Sect produce such a powerful figure?"

"Hey, you don't know this, right? That guy called Si Jiuming is a demon."

"I don't think I need to explain what a demon seed is."

Demon seed, no one in the entire Yunzhou continent doesn’t know what the demon seed is.

He is an extremely lowly and dark monster, and a dirty thing that everyone can kill. However, she, Shen Qianyue, insisted on taking him as her apprentice.

"But it seems that he is no match for Shen Xinghuai. If Shen Xinghuai can kill that demon, it will be a great joy to everyone."

"Who says it's not? That's simply getting rid of harm for the world."

For a moment, everyone hoped that Shen Xinghuai could kill Si Jiuming, completely forgetting the rules set by the ancestors of the immortal sect.

His mind is full of fighting and killing.

Luo Xuanyin naturally took all of this in sight. This was exactly the effect she wanted.

However, just when everyone thought that Si Jiu Ming would also be defeated by Shen Xinghuai, Shen Xinghuai suddenly grabbed Si Jiu Ming's incoming fist.

In a voice that only the two of them could hear, he said, "Si Jiuming, kill me."

Si Jiuming's face was shocked.

What is he talking about?

But Si Jiuming had no time to think about it. A surge of demonic energy flowed into Si Jiuming's body through Shen Xinghuai's hand.

His whole body trembled, and the blood in his body began to boil wildly.

The demon bone was stirring, and there was a scarlet light flickering in its eyes.

But in the blink of an eye, the entire arena was enveloped by a strong demonic aura.

Everyone was shocked.

"What's going on? Why is there so much demonic energy?"

"It seems that the demon bone in that demon species is about to awaken!"

Demon Bone Awakens——

The words exploded among the crowd as quickly as a bomb.

Si Jiu Ming struggled hard, but he could not break free from Shen Xinghuai's control. Shen Xinghuai's eyes were dark and the strong demonic energy poured out of his body.

His face was filled with pain, and he spoke again: "Si Jiuming, kill me!"

"I am no longer Shen Xinghuai. I can no longer move forward on the path to becoming an immortal. If you don't kill me today, I will definitely kill you!"

He knew very well that he had become a pawn in Luo Xuanyin's hands.

He would rather die than become a filthy thing infected by monsters.

"Shen Xinghuai, let go!"

Si Jiuming tried to knock him away with a palm, but Shen Xinghuai took the initiative to meet his palm.

In an instant, his palm pierced through Shen Xinghuai's chest.

The heaven and earth were quiet.

Everyone was silent, the only sound left was the sound of blood dripping from his fingertips.

Tick, tick—

One sound after another.

Si Jiuming looked at Shen Xinghuai in shock.

He grinned at Si Jiuming and whispered, "Si Jiuming, I am destined not to survive. Even if you kill me, you will not survive either."

After saying that, the heavy sword in his hand fell heavily to the ground with a loud noise.

The demonic energy dissipated, and they saw Si Jiuming's blood-red pupils, which symbolized the demon clan.

"Xing Huai!"

On the stage, Luo Xuanyin immediately flew down and knocked Si Jiuming away.

Her eyes were bloodshot and she held Shen Xinghuai in her arms.

"Si Jiuming, how dare you kill your fellow disciples!"

"N-Not me..." He stumbled back, panic in the boy's eyes.

It was Shen Xinghuai who wanted to die.

Unfortunately, the arena was shrouded in demonic energy and no one saw it. When the demonic energy dissipated, they saw him killing Shen Xinghuai.

Shen Xinghuai's breath had stopped, and Luo Xuanyin had never thought that he would die at the hands of Si Jiuming.

This Shen Xinghuai is a chess piece that she has cultivated with great difficulty.

Now that he died at Si Jiuming's hands, how could she not hate him?

“As a demon, you shouldn’t appear in the Immortal Gate. If your master, Shen Qianyue, hadn’t insisted on accepting you as his disciple, how could my disciple die in your hands!”

"It was you, you filthy demon who killed him!"

"You are a demon. Demons are cruel and bloodthirsty by nature, and now you haven't even spared your fellow disciples!"

Luo Xuanyin shouted at the top of his lungs, his face filled with grief for the loss of his disciple.

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