At this time, there were already people on the stage who began to compete, each sect has its own unique learning, some people use swords, some people use knives, and the sound of sword collision is particularly harsh, and it inexplicably makes people feel that their blood is boiling.

The people competing on the stage are competing with each other in one move, and now the martial arts competition on the stage should be a sect that usually has a better relationship.

Then came the next game.

Meng Li stared intently at the people competing on the stage, and Ran Pingliang also asked intimately:

"Miaosi, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid." Meng Li said two words lightly.

Born in a world where the strong are respected, Meng Li has seen many bloody killings.

Ran Pingliang nodded, his eyes turned in one direction, and said to Meng Li:

"Look over there."

Meng Li followed Ran Pingliang's eyes and saw a group of people in Tsing Yi uniform clothes sitting together.

Sitting in the middle was a middle-aged man, with outstanding temperament, dressed in a green shirt, quite a bit of a fairy style, looking at the stage calmly at the moment, and whispering to the people around him from time to time.

Meng Li guessed that it should be the Valley Master of the Divine Doctor Valley.

"That's the people of the Divine Doctor Valley, when Dabi is over, I'll take you to them and let them treat you." Ran Pingliang said.

Meng Li just said lightly: "Thank you." ”

"No, you and I are husband and wife, so we don't need to be so polite." Ran Pingliang's voice was not loud or small, but Meng Li just heard it clearly.

I heard Ran Pingliang explain again:

"The people from the Divine Medicine Valley only arrived two days ago, and after arriving, they went to treat the stubborn illness of Lord Lingzhuang, so it is inconvenient for me to go and ask for help."

"When Dabi is over, they should be busy, and we are going to see a doctor."

"Don't worry, I have a little friendship with the Divine Doctor Valley, and they will definitely give me this thin face."

Ran Pingliang assured.

Even Ran Pingliang didn't feel that when he talked to Meng Li now, he would unconsciously flatter.

Because Meng Li was too cold to him, it made him unconsciously want to please Meng Li.

But if Meng Li becomes a good wife again, and he is very affectionate to him, he will be happy for a while, but after that, he will definitely become very cold.

In general, it's cheap.

Meng Li's expression was indifferent, but she was a little worried in her heart, when she first came to this world, this body was weak, depressed, not good-looking, and sickly.

But after she came, she didn't have a knot, she wasn't depressed, and she didn't have those symptoms at all.

I also took so many Chinese medicines and tonics.

After exercising for so long, my body is very good.

The main reason for pretending to be sick was to escape Ran Pingliang and offered to stay in her room.

Poor health is her eternal excuse.

I'm afraid that the people of the Divine Doctor Valley will know that she is pretending to be sick as soon as they diagnose and treat her.

Otherwise, if she practices the exercises she practiced before her death, self-harms, and vomits blood for a few days, she will definitely be diagnosed with a disease.

Depressed!

After a few more games, some people did not show any mercy, and naturally some people were seriously injured and carried down.

Everyone prides themselves on being famous and upright, if it weren't for the great hatred and hostility relationship, they would be unwilling to directly kill their opponents on stage, and they would have a reputation for being cruel and murderous.

It's just that some of them left a breath for the other party and were carried down, and there was not much performance that could be saved.

Even if it can be saved, it is easy to leave a stubborn disease, and it is almost impossible to cultivate in the future.

When it was the turn of the Boundless Palace, Ran Pingliang first sent a few disciples to compete, and several disciples also competed, winning the opponent very beautifully, which made Ran Pingliang very happy.

The disciples also had joyful smiles on their faces, which was a proof of their strength.

In the afternoon, there is a competition between the masters, which is the main event, because the strength of a leader is the strength of a sect.

Meng Li looked at the leader of the martial arts alliance, the old god was sitting under the stage, brushing his beard with his hands from time to time, looking very confident, no one could defeat him this time.

The heads of the families are very deep in internal strength, so the competition between them is even more exciting.

The atmosphere at the scene was not as relaxed as in the morning, and everyone was very nervous about the competition on the stage.

Some people are happy and some are worried, after a few rounds of competition, it is Ran Pingliang's turn.

Ran Pingliang patted Meng Li's overlapping hands and said to Meng Li:

"The husband has come to the stage to compete, you can rest assured, you can see that the husband has won the opponent, and add glory to the face of the Boundless Palace and you."

Meng Li nodded and glanced at Ran Pingliang, it was really a pity that he didn't have a chance to fix him this time.

Ran Pingliang saw Meng Li nodding, then got up in a dashing manner, and flew to the stage with light skills.

Anyway, it feels like Meng Li is pretending to be 13.

Why can't you just walk up properly?

And Ran Pingliang's opponent is a real opponent, because there has always been a festival, the two of them are very ruthless, and they are not merciful at all, and they have the posture of killing each other here.

The disciples of the Boundless Hall sitting beside Meng Li couldn't help but sweat for their master, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the martial arts platform.

Meng Li was not worried at all.

If Ran Pingliang was beaten to death on it, she wouldn't want the belongings of the Boundless Palace.

Just slip away.

If Ran Pingliang beat someone else to death, Ran Pingliang would not be much better, but the big deal was that she followed back to the Boundless Hall and waited for a while, and solved him with her own hands.

Meng Li hoped that Ran Pingliang would be shot to death.

She'll save trouble.

The battle between the two on the stage lasted for a long time, both sides were injured, you slapped me, I slashed you, both of them were a little embarrassed.

The more he fought, the more fierce he became, and no one was willing to stop there, and after countless rounds of hard fighting, there was still no winner or loser.

In the end, Ran Pingliang used his strength to beat the opponent to the ground, unable to get up, but Ran Pingliang refused to stop, pointing his sword at the opponent, wanting to kill here.

Meng Li curled his lips silently, Ran Pingliang had now exhausted most of his internal strength, and he basically couldn't gather his internal strength.

And at this moment, Ran Pingliang's sword on the stage had quickly reached the other party's chest, and Meng Li couldn't help but squint his eyes, and in a moment, the disciples of the other sect flew to the rescue, and several voices shouted: Wait, try to stop Ran Pingliang.

But Ran Pingliang turned a deaf ear, and directly accelerated his speed and stabbed the sword into the opponent's heart, blood rushed out, and the eyeballs of the people on the ground bulged out, full of unwillingness to hate, and he was already angry.

For a while, the scene on the stage was chaotic, and the disciples of the opposing sect saw that the head of the sect had been killed, and rushed up to fight with Ran Pingliang.

"Stop."

The person who spoke out was the leader of the martial arts alliance, and everyone stopped and looked at the leader of the martial arts alliance.

The leader of the martial arts alliance said in a deep voice to Ran Pingliang:

"The master of the Boundless Palace, you have to forgive and forgive people."