The countless surprised and curious eyes looked over, and Ziyu, who had become the focus, suddenly reacted, and was a little overwhelmed for a while. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The reason why she stood up and shouted like this just now was completely Ziyu's subconscious move when she was worried about Zou Dui's safety, she didn't think much about it at all, and after she came to her senses at this time, she realized that it was really inappropriate to do so.

"Senior Sister Ziyu, now that you let Senior Brother Zou Dui admit defeat, do you think that my Iron Sword Gate is not ashamed enough?"

Hanwha was like a mad dog, and immediately seized the opportunity to sneer and sarcastically.

Next to Ziyu, many disciples of the Iron Sword Sect listened to bursts of sarcastic laughter from the Jinding Gate, and their faces were also pale, looking at Ziyu in confusion. Naturally, they didn't want Zou Dui to be severely injured by Jin Yong, but they couldn't accept the shame of directly admitting defeat.

Ziyu lowered her head slightly and defended: "I...... I'm only worried that my senior brother will be hit hard by Jin Yong......"

Justifying in her mouth, Ziyu was also quite uneasy, because she simply knew that as a member of the Iron Sword Sect, in front of the honor and dignity of the sect, she really shouldn't shout such words.

Ziyu subconsciously shouted worriedly, and after Zou Dui admitted defeat, Jindingmen's side was happy. Previously, because of Zou Dui's poisonous snakes, the Iron Sword Gate side was ridiculous more than once or twice, but now that they had such an opportunity, they immediately seized it, and threw all kinds of glances at the Iron Sword Gate, and all kinds of loud ridicule and sarcasm poured out like water.

But Feng Xiaochen and the other elders of the Jinding Sect just glanced at Ziyu and looked at each other, without speaking, but with a look of hope that would be such.

For martial cultivators or sects, the weight of dignity and honor is often above life, so even in ordinary martial arts competitions, there are few martial arts cultivators who take the initiative to surrender and admit defeat before the end of the competition, let alone in a life-and-death duel.

If Zou Dui really took the initiative to admit defeat in this competition, not to mention Zou Dui personally, the blow to the dignity and reputation of the Iron Sword Gate would be even greater, far better than simply letting Jin Yong hit Zou Dui hard.

This time, in order to suppress the Iron Sword Gate, Jin Dingmen has been carefully planning for a long time, and Feng Xiaochen and the others naturally hope that they can completely overwhelm the evenly matched opponent of the Iron Sword Gate from now on.

Therefore, the best thing for the Jinding Sect to do is to seriously damage the dignity, morale, and prestige of the Iron Sword Sect, and severely attacking the new generation of genius disciples of the Iron Sword Sect is only one of the means. Therefore, Feng Xiaochen and the other elders of the Jinding Sect hoped that Zou Dui would be like Ziyu shouted, and just admit defeat and surrender in the competition.

The people of the Jinding Gate knew this, and the people of the Iron Sword Gate naturally knew better, so they were annoyed by Ziyu's shout, and for the first time, they cast questioning glances at Ziyu, who was loved by everyone.

Only the older elders and others understood that Ziyu, a simple little girl, was completely unintentional, just out of genuine concern for Zou Dui.

And the purple madness looked at the purple jade in front of him, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. He didn't know much about his granddaughter, Ziyu only took a step forward, he knew what Ziyu wanted to do, and he didn't know if he subconsciously hoped that Zou Dui would admit defeat to avoid harm, but he didn't stop Ziyu by mistake.

Stroking Ziyu's head, Zi Mad hugged the aggrieved Ziyu in his arms and comforted: "Don't worry, good granddaughter, your senior brother is not simple, he won't be defeated so easily......"

As he spoke, Purple Mad looked at the temporary martial arts arena with a solemn face. With Zi Dui's understanding of Zou Dui, the means that Zou Dui had at this time were definitely not enough to deal with such a powerful martial art as "Golden in the World".

Zi Madness is very fond of Zou Dui's apprentice, and he is quite optimistic about Zou Dui's future, now that the loss of Tiejianmen is big enough, he doesn't want Zou Dui to follow in the footsteps of Dong Dangshi and Liu Wei.

Since it is no longer possible to win, it is actually a good practice to admit defeat to Jindingmen to protect Zou Dui. But the dignity and honor of the sect are too important, and many times they are more than the life and death of individuals, as the great elder of the Iron Sword Sect, Purple Mad cannot make such a choice.

For a while, Zi Mad only felt that his heart was as uncomfortable as being grabbed by something, and he felt sorry for Zou Dui.

Even in the fierce competition, Ziyu's concerned shout was still clearly heard by Zou Dui. In this regard, Zou Dui was just stunned, and then in his busy schedule, he only threw a grimace at Ziyu, and continued to focus on the competition with Jin Yong.

At this time, Zou Dui's situation became more and more bad, and the tiny golden wheel controlled by Jin Yong had blocked the entire space, and the group surrounded Zou Dui. At this point, Zou Dui dared to make a grimace easily, and when he saw such a person from the Jinding Gate, they all thought that Zou Dui was provoking.

After a little silence, the Jindingmen side was excited, and the fierce shouts one after another were endless:

"Senior Brother Jin Yong, kill him!"

"Senior brother, teach him a lesson!"

"The disciples of the Iron Sword Sect are all waste, Senior Brother Jin Yong is welcome, sweep them!"

......

Although they all felt that Zou Dui's situation was not good, in the face of the provocative clamor of Jinding Gate, how could the young and vigorous people of Tiejian Gate easily endure it. If you lose the competition, you can't even lose all your spirits, and you always have to fight for one or two.

"Senior Brother Zou come on, kill Jin Yong!"

"Jinding Gate, how old are you, how dare you shout in my Iron Sword Gate?

"Jindingmen, if you are not satisfied, stand up, I will accompany you to make a move!"

......

For a while, after Ziyu shouted because she subconsciously cared about Zou Dui, it triggered a follow-up reaction, completely igniting the war of words between Jindingmen and Tiejianmen.

In this regard, the Xiao envoy on the chairman did not pay any attention to this bickering and scolding, at this time, the competition between Zou Dui and Jin Yong was slightly in his eyes, and he only stared at the competition in the temporary martial arts arena with some interest;

And the elders of the Iron Sword Gate and the Golden Ding Gate were extremely ugly on their faces. The competition between the two great sects in the great wilderness has turned into a scolding in the market, which really damages the reputation of the two major sects.

The elders of the Iron Sword Sect and the Jinding Sect had to each angrily reprimand and suppress it, and only then did they quickly suppress this scolding array.

No matter what happened outside the court, the situation in the temporary martial arts arena at this time had reached a fever pitch, Jin Yong's body was flying with gold, and Zou Dui's figure was completely surrounded by this gold.

When it came to this situation, Jin Yong was not in a hurry to attack, like a cat catching a mouse, he looked at Zou Dui playfully, and sneered: "Zou Dui, you have been deeply trapped in my 'golden world', do you have any last words before you die?"

Zou Dui didn't speak, but raised his middle finger fiercely towards Jin Yong with his right hand.