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stared at Ji Sen stubbornly, no, he finally came to this point, he must work hard, if he is cultivated well, he can also take this opportunity to help their remote sidelines.

"Sister, what should I do?" Ji Wuhuan suddenly became nervous, and forgot that if Ji Ping won, he would have to compete with his sister, which can be regarded as a competitor.

But she was unconsciously worried, this is their kindness, and it should be the reason why they have been able to reproduce as a descendant, kind people will always be rewarded.

Ji Wuyue frowned, "There is no other way" In the martial arts arena, there will be a truce only if he loses, or Ji Ping admits defeat, but he is so stubborn, not necessarily.

Sure enough, he was attacked by Ji Sen again, and even the corners of his lips were overflowing with blood, but he was still trying to dodge, attack, and fight.

The deadly style of play also made Ji Sen feel the pressure.

Damn it! He wants to recuperate and deal with Ji Wuyue, how can he waste time and energy on this kid, thinking about it, Ji Sen's eyes sank, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his pupils.

"Get out!" The attack power in Ji Sen's hand suddenly became stronger, and the whole person was like a lightning bolt shooting towards Ji Ping.

Ji Ping's pupils shrank, and he knew that he couldn't cope with it, so he immediately retreated again and again, ready to resist and withdraw from the competition.

But Ji Sen didn't seem to want to let him go, the long sword still stabbed him fiercely in the heart, and anyone who dared to prevent him from getting the position of head of the family had to die, and he had to die! It's the same for everyone.

"Ji Ping!" Those around the martial arts arena who recognized Ji Ping and admired him in their hearts immediately shouted to remind him to hurry up.

But without a chance or time to speak, Ji Ping quickly proposed the scope of the competition and raised his long sword to resist Ji Sen's attack.

The long sword was shattered, and Ji Sen's long sword was pressed down fiercely, and even if he didn't die, Ji Ping would lose an arm.

He did it on purpose!

"Stop! Cannot! The head of the Ji family immediately stood up from his seat and scolded loudly, but Ji Sen was unmoved.

"Damn!" When someone discovered Ji Sen's intentions, he quickly left his position.

"It's all my own family, why bother with death! There is no such thing in the rules of the competition! Ji Sen, you sober me up! Ji Wuyue's voice was very cold, and with a single stroke of the long sword, Ji Sen's attack was neutralized.

She stood in front of Ji Ping, her skirt flying, and her pretty face was full of anger and dissatisfaction.

Ji Sen raised his eyebrows, "Did I kill me, they are all from the Ji family, how could I mess around." ”

"Shameless!" When Ji Wuhuan heard it, he couldn't help but mutter, of course he said so now, if something really happens, he will definitely make excuses, saying that the sword has no eyes, and it is difficult to control it for a while, Ji Sen's insidiousness, she has seen it.

"Heh" Ji Wuyue sneered, didn't speak, and turned to look at the pale face of the best.

"Are you alright?"

This is the first time Ji Ping has come into close contact with Ji Wuyue, she has always been an idol before, but now that she knows that she is a girl, she admires her even more, but she didn't expect the idol in her mind to be such a beautiful woman, Ji Ping's face turned red uncontrollably.

He clenched his fists and lowered his head, not daring to let people see his embarrassment, "Thank you........ The eldest lady helped, and the disciple was fine! ”

"It's okay, you're not injured a lot, you keep these healing pills, and give them back to those injured disciples."

"Huh? The flush on Ji Ping's face slowly subsided, and he looked at the pill bottle in Ji Wuyue's hand in a daze.

They thought that they would get hurt in the competition, but they didn't think about who they were going to ask to give them healing pills.

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