Sensing that something was wrong, Hong Lie's best option was to leave quickly. Unfortunately, there were too many people and the crowds were crowded. He was particularly conspicuous while using crutches to squeeze through the crowd.
Tuoba Xiong looked ugly and said nothing with a sullen expression.
"Master, there's no need to be embarrassed, it's just a bet, forget it."
Ye Chuan said openly, glanced at Hong Lie's panicked back, looked at Tuoba Xiong with an ugly face, and then looked at the graceful Tuoba Bird, and said with a smile: "Anyway, I'm here for you Xuanding Sect. It’s normal to break one’s word, the woman can fly as promised, she has long been used to it.”
Tuoba Xiaoniao's face suddenly turned red as he remembered his father's ridiculous incident of using a big bird to impersonate him.
"Forget it, we made a bet and we can do whatever we want. Why doesn't it count? Where is Hong Lie?"
Tuoba Xiong's face was gloomy, and he suddenly shouted angrily.
Hong Lie, who was squeezing out, was shaken when he felt Tuoba Xiong's gaze on him. He just had to turn back and walk a few short steps for a long time before his legs became weak.
"Hong Lie, fulfill the bet you made yourself. As a disciple of the sect, you won't embarrass the sect, right?"
Hong Lie said conspiratorially, pulled out a long sword from one of the guards and threw it at Hong Lie's feet.
"Master Sect Master, I..."
Hong Lie was trembling all over, hesitated for a long time, glared at Ye Chuan with resentment on his face, then picked up the sharp sword on the ground and slashed with it, cutting off one of his arms alive.
Did he really cut it
There was a cry of exclamation all around, and it was bloody and shocking.
"Oh, why bother, why bother?" Ye Chuan shook his head, "I already said forget it, it's just a bet, why do you need to be so serious?"
"Ye, I lost this time, but next time, it will be you who loses. One day, I, Hong Lie, will cut off both of your arms!" Hong Lie covered the bleeding wound and said, His body was swaying and he was about to fall down, but instead of healing his wounds immediately, he stared at Ye Chuan fiercely, his eyes full of resentment and malice.
Tuoba Xiong was the head of the Xuanding Sect. He did not dare to be dissatisfied with him at all and put all his anger and resentment on Ye Chuan.
"I'll be with you anytime, but I'm afraid you won't have that chance." Ye Chuan sneered.
Sure enough, before Hong Lie could reply, Tuoba Xiong's voice rang in his ears, "Hong Lie, go back and recuperate. Go and report to the Patrol Hall after you recover. From now on, you will be responsible for guarding the mountain gate. You don't have to come back to see him again." It’s up to me to choose another disciple of the sect on another day!”
What, choose another sect disciple
Hong Lie's vision went dark, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground unconscious, feeling extremely angry and aggrieved.
The Xuanding Sect has always judged its rank based on strength, even though it knew that the sect leader Tuoba Xiong was dissatisfied with him and was likely to lose his position as the sect's top disciple. But Hong Lie never dreamed that this day would come so quickly!
In order to show off in front of Tuoba Xiaoniao and suppress Ye Chuan, Hong Lie spoke arrogantly. Unexpectedly, in the end, he ended up with nothing and fell from the sky to the ground!
"You can't be too shameless. If you only think about harming others, you will only harm yourself in the end." Ye Chuan said lightly and glanced at Aesop, whose hands and feet were tied up.
Aesop's face suddenly lost all color.
If you go against your senior brother, this is what you will get!
Gu Shan, the top disciple of the Wudun Sect, was dead in the cold. He was instantly killed by the Horned Demon Nagus with one move. Hong Lie, the top disciple of the Xuanding Sect, was also dead. He would never have a chance to turn around. What about himself? What would senior brother Ye Chuan do to him
Aesop felt nervous and his body began to tremble. Now, his only hope is placed on Jin Zhikun, the master of the alchemy hall, hoping that the latter can quickly report the news to the third elder of the master who stayed behind in the Yunwu Sect and find a way to excuse himself.
"Boy, you are lucky! However, this big competition is not over yet. The martial arts competition is over, and there is also Wenbi. Do you have the guts to end it yourself?" Tuoba Xiong walked up, his face ferocious and aggressive, full of anger.
"No problem. As a sect disciple, this is my responsibility." Unexpectedly, Ye Chuan agreed.
"Elder brother..."
Fatty Zhao Dazhi, Zhu Sijia and others were anxious, and they all gathered around.
On the Eagle Beak Cliff, there is not only the Life and Death Platform, but also a special piece of rubble. It is an ancient magic formation that has survived for countless years, commonly known as the rubble formation. As soon as a person walks in, there will be a lot of hallucinations, and only a few people can pass through. As they walk, they will be shaken out, ranging from exhaustion and serious injury, to insanity and severe damage to the soul.
The three factions competed in martial arts, and the martial arts competition was held on the stage of life and death. The so-called literary competition was to enter the stone formation to see who could go the farthest and persist the longest.
The martial arts competition is over, and they have turned defeat into victory and seized the top spot. Zhu Sijia and others are proud and ready to enter the stone formation. Although Ye Chuan is a senior brother with great strategism, his cultivation level is not as good as that of most inner disciples. How can he escape unscathed after stepping into the stone array
"It's okay, don't worry, senior brother, I have my own sense of discretion!" Ye Chuan replied, waving his hand.
"Hahaha, okay, I guess you have some backbone. However, this usually leads to quick death, hahaha!"
Tuoba Xiong laughed loudly. Unexpectedly, Ye Chuan fell into the trap so easily this time. He was dead. He said secretly: "Boy, just like Wu Bi, how about we add a bonus? Whoever loses will win." Cut off a leg!"
"What's the point of cutting off one of your legs? If you want to cut off one of your legs, then cut off two of them and then commit suicide in public with a knife. Master, what do you think?"
Ye Chuan's words were shocking, and Tuoba Xiong's face suddenly fell.
It's nothing to cut off a leg, but to commit suicide in public with a knife is too outrageous! He accidentally changed from the sect master to the palace master, the master of the palace who wielded his sword. Logically speaking, no, Ye Chuan would definitely lose, but what if it happened
Tuoba Xiong pondered for a moment, his expression uncertain. As a sect leader, let alone the outcome, just making such a bet with someone would be demeaning, and it would be a joke to say it out loud. In the future, when people go outside, they will turn around and say that this is the so-and-so who almost committed suicide in public with a knife. Where can I put my face
"It's just a joke, Master, don't take it seriously. It's not only too violent, but also very boring to fight, kill, and cut off hands and feet. Why don't you use a crystal mine as a bet? What do you think? ?" Ye Chuan looked at Tuoba Xiong with a smile, and said that he was obviously trying to trick people by swinging a knife from the palace just now.
Tuoba Xiong has been bullying and oppressing others all his life, doing things by any means and taking pleasure in playing tricks on others. This time, he was tricked by Ye Chuan in public.
"Okay, just a crystal mine! Boy, you will lose!"
Tuoba Xiong glared at Ye Chuan fiercely, turned around and walked away, arranging the manpower to enter the stone formation.
Wu Bi lost, Wen Bi must win back. Not only do you want to win, but you also want to win beautifully, and even take the opportunity to kill Ye Chuan in the stone formation, killing two birds with one stone!
"That old guy Tuoba Xiong won't compete honestly. The stone array will be very dangerous. Ye Chuan, have you thought about it clearly?" The second elder Nangong Ren looked at Ye Chuan, frowning and worried.
"Think it through." Ye Chuan nodded.
"Then take Nan Tiandu and..., you, my junior brother." The second elder Nangong Ren glanced at Nagus, the horned demon who was disguised as the outer disciple Wu Yong, and his eyelids twitched slightly. In the blink of an eye, the horned demon Nagus grew from less than 1.7 meters tall to 1.8 meters tall, and began to lose control and reveal his true form.
The Nine Transformations Heavenly Demon Technique is very mysterious, but the Horned Demon Nagus has only mastered the first level of the Heart Technique and has just begun to practice it, so he is far from being able to do whatever he wants.
"No, I can go alone for this contest. Wu Yong, please step back."
Ye Chuan glanced at Nagus, the horned demon, and gave a faint order. The latter laughed and flew away, finally regaining his freedom. He disappeared in the blink of an eye and found a corner to hide and continue practicing the Nine Transformations of the Demon Art.