He let out a loud shout, and all the side disciples also realized the seriousness of the situation, and immediately took a few steps back again, and the dark disciple in the center withdrew his clothes, and a red appeared on his chest, as if he had been branded with a soldering iron.

Whew, snort, white smoke erupted from his chest again, and his voice roared hoarse and he lost movement on his knees.

Baili Qingyun gave Baili Huchen a look, and the latter rushed over in three steps and two steps, but when he picked up the dark disciple, he was silent.

What's even more terrifying is that the skin on his chest has been completely scorched and exploded, and the blood in it is bubbling inside, and no matter how many miles of Huchen cover it up, he can't stop it, "Damn!

His eyes were blood-red and he cursed angrily as he desperately shook the dark disciple's body, but his body gradually became cold and stiff.

"Damn! Lao Tzu fought with you!" he suddenly turned his head and glared at the direct disciple on the stage, who was now standing on the ring fence with one foot and spreading his hand with contempt.

"I don't blame me, it's because he doesn't give me a way to live everywhere, so naturally I can't let him go, and he was obviously alive for a while when I kicked him out of the ring, so it's not a violation!" The disciple laughed, and many of the direct disciples behind him raised their fists and shouted in joy.

For a while, there was a lot of verbal ridicule, and the side disciples all bowed their heads and sighed, and even the rebuttal was getting smaller and smaller.

"It seems that we still can't fight the direct disciples, they are the real pride of the sky!"

"Why! Why are we collateral and not lineage!"

"It's not fair! It's not fair!"

Many disciples angrily threw the spiritual weapons in their hands and beat their chests, and some simply left directly, and after a while, there were many fewer people in the camp of the side disciples.

Baili Qingyun's heart ached when he saw this scene, "Five years! The confidence I spent five years cultivating for them was shattered like this! Why!" he staggered a few steps and fell to his knees at once.

The disciple on the side hurriedly helped but was pushed away by him, he looked around, his eyes were dizzy, as if he had fainted, but he suddenly bit his tongue, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Only then did he come to his senses.

"Don't panic, everyone, don't mess around, even if we lose this time, we will fight to the end!" he waved his hand.

The rest of the side disciples all clenched their fists and shouted with blood, and Baili Huchen even stared at his bloodshot eyes and shouted, "The side line will win!"

This clan comparison has become a duel between the side disciples and the direct disciples, not only those families are excited to watch, but even the Baili Night Ghost has forgotten the scene that was smashed before at this time, and laughed.

"The direct disciples and the side disciples are the elites of my Baili family, how about the Nangong family master?" he raised his eyebrows and looked at the Nangong family master.

The latter naturally greeted him with a smile, he got up directly and toasted a glass of wine, and the Beichen family and the Xu family also raised their hands to toast.

Looking at the proud appearance of the spring breeze of the ghost of the hundred miles of night, vanity has been greatly satisfied.

The game continued, but on the other side, Lin Ming only went around a few circles to get rid of Baili Void, and he returned to the martial arts arena again, but at this time he was a different face.

Even if it was a hundred miles of nothingness, it would be difficult to recognize him at a glance.

"Lin Shao is back again!" Xiao Hei raised his eyebrows and looked at the crowd, and Lian'er and the other strangers looked at each other.

But no one else except Lian'er could see which one was Lin Ming, "In the penultimate row on the left, that silly boy holding the back of his head with both hands is Lin Lang!" she pursed her lips and smiled.

Ryan saw Lin Ming at this time, he scratched the back of his head and asked stupidly: "Xiao Hei knows that it is understandable, after all, it has a contract induction, but how do you know, madam?"

The cartilage was also a little surprised, but Lian'er raised her eyebrows and just smiled silently, but Xiao Hei called the two stupid, "Two straight male cancer patients, I'm afraid you won't understand it in this life, do couples understand?"

"Xiao Hei, what are you talking about!" Lian'er immediately shouted, her jade hand patted Xiao Hei's head, and the latter shrank directly into her arms with a pitiful expression.

"Sister Lian'er, I was wrong!"

Xiao Hei's technique of pretending to be pitiful is also amazing, and Lian'er, who pretends to be angry, has no temper at all when she sees him like this.

Ryan and Cartilage looked at each other, "Do you understand Cartilage?"

"What about you, Captain Lane?"

"What do I know, do I know how to pretend to be pitiful?"

"Then maybe we really won't understand it in this life. ”

The two then rolled their eyes and looked at Xiao Hei with disdain, but the latter was lying in Lian'er's arms and was sleepy.

Before he found Lin Ming, he returned to the martial arts arena, and in the afternoon, the competition also entered the final stage, and the side disciples had already folded seventy-seven-eighty-eight, and in the end, only three disciples proudly entered the finals.

There are two of them who are in the middle and peak of the sixth order of the Emperor Realm, and the remaining one is Baili Xifeng, but the cultivation of the fourth order of his Emperor Realm basically does not have much hope for him, but there are still many side disciples who continue to stay to cheer them on.

Baili Qingyun and the newly defeated Baili Huchen were standing below, their faces solemn as if they had seen the defeat a foregone conclusion.

On the other hand, the direct disciples were in a different situation, there were still ten of them left, and each of them was at least a fifth-order cultivator of the Emperor Realm.

"Look at the down-and-out appearance of those bastards! It's ridiculous that they are still planning to compete with our direct disciples for rankings!"

"I can't help myself, I can solve the remaining three boys alone!"

"That's not good, you have to give me one anyway, don't feel too good about beating the water dogs!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of laughter in the crowd again, but a light cough came from the side, and many disciples flashed to the sides, and their faces immediately became serious.

"What kind of system is the noisy shouting, no matter who you are, you are not necessarily opponents for hundreds of miles!" His words were tantamount to a basin of cold water pouring down.

But at this time, a bold disciple stepped forward and was a little unconvinced, "What is his hundred miles of green clouds, I can settle him alone!"

"Really?" Baili Void didn't look back, and his face was calm.

The man immediately nodded vigorously, but before the word in his mouth was spoken, he suddenly felt an invisible coercion pressed down, his face was panicked, and he wanted to resist, but he found that it was too late, and finally he could only lie on the ground, like a king baza, with all fours facing the sky.

Many disciples pleaded for him, and only then did they withdraw the coercion, and at this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but the disciple also wiped his sweat from the ground, trembling and afraid.

"This is the coercion of Baili Qingyun, you can't even look at this, how can you deal with him?" After he finished speaking, he looked at the others again and said: "You remember for me, no matter who comes to power this time, you will beat me hard, and it is best to kill these boys!"

"If you shoot the first bird, you will only be left with a hundred miles of Qingyun after killing these side disciples, so it will be much easier to deal with," he sneered.