Directly ahead, Peng Zhang's body was pressed by several ghost disciples, his face was full of anger, his eyes were red, and he was looking at her with tiger eyes.

If it weren't for the ghost sect disciples dragging him, that Peng Zhangzhang would have rushed over at this time, probably wanting to beat her up!

Inexplicable person, he feels sorry for her junior sister, does he deserve her Qiao Mu to stand in the ring, be a live target, and let her junior sister smoke it?

Victory or defeat depends on their ability, what is there to be unconvinced!

I hate this kind of person who is entangled and messed around when he loses.

Qiao Mu glanced at Peng Zhang, then withdrew his gaze with disdain, walked past the people of the Ghost Sect, and ran briskly towards his own sect.

Suddenly, there was a sudden sound of gasping in the ears.

The senior sisters of the Shenshui Sect, who were originally looking at her and smiling from afar, suddenly changed their faces slightly, and shouted in a lost voice, "Little junior sister, be careful!"

There was a wind sound in the back of his head, and Qiao Mu's paralyzed little face was immediately covered with cold air.

It turned out that Hui An struggled with her broken body, rushed down from the ring, snatched a sword from the hands of the ghost sect disciples, and threw it at her vest, with a hint of viciousness in her eyes.

Sure enough, the guy who couldn't afford to lose, dared to sneak attack her secretly, so she died without a place to be buried......

Just as she was about to turn around, an extremely fast moon-white figure fell to her side in a flash, and her left hand slammed her into her arms, and at the same time raised her right hand and spread her five fingers, throwing out a jumping purple flame.

As soon as the flames swept over the flying sword, the poor sword turned into ashes before everyone's eyes, and disappeared inch by inch.

Hui An covered his already deformed fake face in horror, and because of the violent movement, an eyeball really fell out of the eye socket.

The moment she reached out to cover her face, her whole body was already covered in a ball of purple flames.

The little guy blinked, lying in Mo Lian's arms, and a reassuring, extremely light jatamansi breath wrapped her tightly.

The eyes of everyone present widened in unison, and their faces changed slightly as they looked at the female disciple of the Ghost Sect who was wrapped in purple flames and struggled to scream.

Liu Yizhi, who was standing outside the arena and looking at each other from afar, his eyes were also shocked for the first time, and his eyes looked at the front of the ring in horror, the young man in white who threw out a purple flame with one hand.

Sui Hu Qiu San also gasped, "Adult, what is the origin of this young man, how can he ......?"

"Fire Spirit?" Liu Yizhi muttered and shook his head, "Impossible, how could it be possible to comprehend the origin of the Five Spirits in such a place?"

"Could it be ?......" Qiu San approached Liu Yizhi's side and pointed upward, "Like us, which mansion master sent it?"

"Impossible!" Liu Yizhi shook his head in absolute denial, "If someone from the Six Mansions comes, we can't have heard of it at all." ”

"That's right. Qiu San also nodded in confusion, "Then this young man, is it really the origin of the five spirits that he has comprehended on Sikong Star?"

Liu Yizhi shook his head again and again, "The fire spirit origin he sensed is too strong, even in Shuntian Mansion, I have never seen it." Impossible, impossible, impossible......"

This is not in accordance with the law at all!

No matter how entangled Liu Yizhi and Sui Hu Qiu San were, the blazing purple flame had already wrapped the entire person of the county lord of Hui'an.

The little guy turned his head and looked at the county lord of Hui'an, who was scorched by the flames and let out a miserable howl.