The Lingxi Sword School was also shocked and his scalp was numb.
Countless pairs of eyes stared at Gongsun Liuyun, his heart stopped, his breathing disappeared, and his eyelids did not blink.
However, Gongsun Liuyun's body moved at this moment.
He took two steps back, opened his mouth wide, and looked at Yue Hongming in front of him incredulously, what else he wanted to say.
but...
There was a thin blood-colored slit on his neck, and then his entire head suddenly fell and rolled directly to the ground.
The expression on that head still shows a state of horror!
Gongsun Liuyun, die!
"what!!"
Immediately, the female disciple of the Temple of God screamed.
Countless people were pale and panic to the extreme!
"competition is over!"
Yun Qingye below will never make the previous mistake again. Seeing Gongsun Liuyun's death, people rushed up almost madly and stopped in front of Yue Hongming to prevent him from destroying his body.
But Yue Hongming did not move.
He just glanced at Yun Qingye, and said indifferently, "Don’t worry, Elder Yun, I’m not Long Huanjiang. If I’ve killed it, I’ll kill it. I’m not afraid that the mouse will be resurrected. It’s a big deal, but you want to kill it again. I'm afraid that he can't be resurrected through time spells, so let's think of another trick!"
As soon as these words fell, Yun Qingye's face suddenly became extremely cold.
Bing Xintang's disciples immediately rushed over and carried Gongsun Liuyun's body down for treatment.
But the seat of the Shentian Temple was full of panic and hesitation.
The joy and confidence of victory just now have been crushed by Yue Hongming's strong debut...
"The Big Moon Clan!"
Zhang Shenwu stood up suddenly, stared at that Yue Hongming, and snarled in a low voice.
Many souls looked at each other when they heard the sound.
"What big moon clan?"
"do not know."
People are very confused and confused.
"What does Elder Zhang want to say?" Yue Hongming said lightly.
"I don't remember that the battle between the sects of our God Temple invited people from the Da Yue clan to participate!" Zhang Shenwu growled in a low voice, "Please leave quickly."
"Elder Zhang, what are you talking about?" Tianxuanzong's lord Li Pokun stood up and said amusedly: "Rumble is indeed from the Dayue clan, but he is now a disciple of my Tianxuanzong, why can't he join the group? The battle of sects? Do you have to pay attention to your birth in this battle of sects? I don’t remember that there was such a rule in the battle of sects!"
Hearing the sound, Zhang Shenwu immediately turned off the fire.
The other elders also looked cold.
"Miss, what is the Big Moon Clan."
Shaoyao, who was sitting at the seat, couldn't help but questioned Ji Yue, who had a pale face beside him.
Qin Jiyue glanced at the people on the stage with indignation and fear, and said hoarsely: "It is an extremely ancient and mysterious power clan. It is said that this power clan is one of the few remaining power clan from the ancient times. One of them is that their methods are extremely terrifying and mysterious. There are outstanding methods in the clan. Even if we capture the family, we dare not provoke them."
"Ah? Then... Then, this person is difficult to deal with?" Shaoyao said in a panic.
"Don't worry, although Senior Brother Gongsun is defeated, Senior Sister Zhan, Senior Brother Ye, and Senior Brother Wending are all stronger than Senior Brother Gongsun." Qin Jiyue said in a deep voice.
When the peony heard the sound, it eased.
Qin Jiyue continued to focus on the ring, but couldn't help but look towards Bing Xintang. To be precise, it was the figure sitting in the corner.
Seeing that the man was still motionless like a statue, Qin Jiyue became a little annoyed, snorted softly in her nose, and turned her gaze away.
"Hall Master!"
Zhang Shenwu looked towards the Lord of the Temple of God.
The Lord of the Temple of Gods looked at the stage quietly, and said indifferently: "Since Yue Hongming has worshipped the Profound Sky Sect, he is a member of the Profound Sky Sect. Logically speaking, he is qualified to take action.
"but..."
"If we don't admit it, this group of sect wars won't go on. They will use this as an excuse to make trouble, and they can't give them a chance." The Lord of the Gods Palace didn't move his lips, but a word came directly into Shenwu's mind. .
Zhang Shenwu trembled all over, and immediately understood.
Now that the Dayue clan intervenes, the situation of the God Temple is even worse, and absolutely can't find an excuse for them, otherwise, everything will be over.
Zhang Shenwu stopped talking.
"Well, since the palace owner said so, let's continue the game."
Li Pokun said with a smile.
Although Yun Qingye was unwilling, but there was nothing to say.
He looked towards the Temple of God, to be precise, looked towards Ye Shisheng.
The fifth person died, and now it is the fourth person's turn.
However, at this moment, Nayue Hongming suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, Elder Yun, I want to start a roll call!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone was taken aback.
Yun Qingye was also shocked.
"Call by name?"
"Can't it?" Yue Hongming raised the corner of his mouth and asked with a smile.
"Who are you going to fight?" Yun Qingye condensed his eyes, not feeling very good.
But seeing a trace of madness on Yue Hongming's face, three words came out coldly in his mouth.
"Qi Wushuang!"
As soon as the voice fell, the audience was silent for three breaths, and then the pot instantly exploded.
"what?"
"Qi Wushuang? Brother Qi?"
"Is this crazy? How dare to challenge Brother Qi?"
"Does he know how strong Brother Qi has reached?"
"Finding death! This is simply seeking death!"
"Is it true that our God Temple is good for bullying?"
The disciples of the gods were shocked and angry.
After the battle, the fifth hero is like directly challenging the first hero? How arrogant!
However, according to the rules, Yue Hongming has the right to do so.
People are boisterous.
Yun Qingye looked at the Lord of the Temple of God.
But seeing Zhang Shenwu coming over, he whispered a few times.
The Lord of the Temple of God frowned slightly, before turning to speak: "Wushuang is still in retreat, and he won't be able to get out of the gate for a while, so he may not come to participate in this battle between the sects!"
"what?"
The boiling sound of the audience suddenly became louder.
"Qi Wushuang didn't participate in the battle of the group?"
"Should he be scared?"
"Hahaha, shrink your head tortoise!"
"He must be afraid of Senior Brother Yue!"
"It must be so!"
The sounds of ridicule and banter came one after another.
The disciples of the Temple of God were immediately disappointed.
They also expect Qi Wushuang to stand up and teach this person a lesson...
Yue Hongming also shook his head again and again, and smiled lightly: "It's really disappointing, but that's all, since Qi Wushuang dare not fight with me, then you, the second outstanding person, aspire! Get out!"
The voice fell to the ground, and countless pairs of eyes stayed in the center of the seat of the gods, a man with swollen muscles and covered with golden lines.
The man had been meditating with his eyes closed, and when he heard the sound, he opened his eyes.
However, he saw that his pupils were actually golden, like a god, once he opened his eyes, the golden lines all over his body lit up.
Without saying a word, he got up and walked towards the ring.
All the people in the Temple of God looked scorchingly.
If it is said that Qi Wushuang really can't participate in the battle of the sects, then... aspiration can be said to be the last hope of the gods.
"Is this moment finally coming?" Yimeng Changjun breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is it too fast!" Li Gu smiled.
"We still have a lot of hole cards that we haven't come out!" Old Natian smiled gloomily.
"The Temple of God is becoming more and more disappointing." Insight Master shook his head repeatedly.
Everyone focused on Wending.
Under the attention of everyone, Wending has stepped onto the ring and stood in front of Yue Hongming...
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(See you next year)
