"Good! Senior brother is good, that's how it should be! Senior brother will win, senior brother mighty! The yellow silk team excitedly cheered for Jin Haoran, and the shouting sound resounded through the sky.

Only then did she see Murong Yilan smile with satisfaction, her eyes moved slightly to the side, and fell on Zhou Hongyong's body. With a slightly playful smile, he said, "Dare to deceive in front of the Great Master, you are really bold......

"Ouch, senior sister, don't scare junior brother, I didn't do anything!" Zhou Hongyong hurriedly shook his hands, with an evil smile on his face.

The Cang Sha, who was sitting at the front of the competition room, glanced at Dongfang Jin Ye and Dongfang Yuan slightly. Turning sideways, he whispered to Dongfang Jin Ye, "Do you want to stop such an unfair competition?" ”

"Hehehe...... The soldiers are not tired of cheating, this is also a strategy in the competition, since Jin Haoran chose the yellow silk team, he learned the consequences of Lu Dao's choice of the yellow silk team. Dongfang Jin Ye's beautiful pale red thin lips were evilly hooked, and he said coldly without a trace of emotion.

Hearing this, the sword eyebrows that were as muddy as paint furrowed tightly, and then took a deep look at Murong Yilan. That's when one eye is closed. I couldn't help beating the drum in my heart, I don't know if I was a mentor of Murong Yilan, whether I had been dutiful in teaching, and whether there were some unsatisfactory ones.

"Ahh A sharp cry instantly stunned everyone.

Seeing that Jin Haoran was like crazy, biting Zhang Mingming's wrist wildly, and the slightest trace of mystic power on his body was useless. It's like a mad dog and starts biting with its mouth. That crazy and terrifying appearance is simply unexpected......

"He's crazy, he's crazy, he's crazy, everyone, hurry up! Hurry up and catch him. The red silk team immediately exclaimed.

Dozens of people went into battle together, and Xin Yue and Yan Niang also tried their best to drag Jin Haoran off Zhang Mingming's wrist. The bloody wrist was torn off a piece of flesh. Almost snapped the meridians. If that is the case, Zhang Mingming's entire forearm will be useless. Finally, he returned to the inner courtyard again. If he encounters such a blow, it is estimated that Zhang Mingming's life is worse than death.

Dongfang Jin Ye finally spoke at this time: "Zhang Mingming, you have been seriously injured, go down to recuperate, and you can't fight anymore." ”

The bright face was pale, and the flaps of his lips were all bloody. There was a fist-sized wound on the wrist, deep into the bone. Red blood rushed frantically from his wounds. The red silk on his forehead was almost as showy as the red silk on his forehead. It was just a moment's work, and Zhang Mingming's whole person began to crumble. Apparently I had lost too much blood and was already starting to feel a little dizzy.

Seeing this, Xin Yue and Yan Niang hurriedly found someone to carry Zhang Mingliang for treatment. In the same place, only the one who was suppressed by seven or eight people was Jin Haoran. He was still screaming like crazy. A pair of eyes are red and bloodthirsty. I can't listen to anyone at all. The blood-red mouth is still 'clicking' and biting. Like a crazy vicious dog.

"Expelle this mad disciple from the mountain gate." Cang Sha finally couldn't stand it anymore and opened his mouth to order.

His paint-like sword eyebrows were furrowed, and his deep eyes stayed on Jin Haoran's body for a long time. After all, this is his disciple, and it can only be dealt with by him. can do something biting, he can't afford to lose this person, and Haotian Temple can't afford to lose this person!