Bai Yueguang, who became a boss after escaping from death

In the middle of the field, the corners of Yu Wenyi's lips curled up slowly, confidently showing cunning, the sword energy he swung just now hit Gu Jingyu, and he watched Gu Jingyu fall from mid-air, blood staining the white jade bricks.

Seeing Gu Jingyu fell to the ground, Yu Wenyi's eyes were filled with the joy of revenge.

But in the next second, the pleasure was immediately replaced by shock, and the severe pain hit him, and his pain magnified rapidly, showing an incredible expression on his face.

A mouthful of blood gushed out from his abdominal cavity. He looked at his red-stained palm, and immediately felt dizzy, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably.

what happened?

The puppet spirit thread was shattered by Gu Jingyu's blow just now, and after giving out a ghostly roar, it turned into a star point and dissipated, and the light of the formation also disappeared, leaving behind two fallen figures on the stage.

Time and space seemed to stand still, Xia Yingxian still couldn't believe his eyes.

The moment Ayu turned around just now, he clearly saw a subtle smile on the other's lips, he clearly looked confident, but why was he hit?

No, he couldn't suppress the fear that hit his heart under force, and comforted himself: Ah Yu must have left behind.

But the formation wall enchantment of the arena has fallen by itself, which means that the competition is over.

And Gu Jingyu was still lying in a pool of blood, and his spiritual breath had almost disappeared.

He only felt his brain buzzing, but he couldn't hear any sound, and his legs seemed to be pressed by a huge force, and he couldn't lift a step.

A strong sense of fear brought his thoughts back to the Wanyang Valley 30 years ago. Gu Jingyu lay down under the pear tree covered in blood.

But Shuanghua in his hand exuded bursts of aura because it tore apart the opponent's soul.

why?

Why did God play such a big joke on him when he thought he had a chance to start over again?

The surrounding crowd started to move, and the disciple who supervised the battle was stunned, and hurriedly called the doctor.

A few figures in white shirts rushed up the ring and passed Xia Yingxian's side. Only then did he regain his senses due to the collision. When he looked at the ring again, Gu Jingyu was already surrounded by doctors.

"Ayu!"

He reacted, forced himself to break through the shackles of fear, and crazily turned into a ray of light and rushed away from the crowd.

Law enforcement disciples surrounded the arena to prevent onlookers from approaching.

Seeing the wall of people in front of him, he shouted coldly: "Get out of the way!"

Senhan's coercion made the law enforcement disciples unable to move. They could only watch the crazy-faced blue and white figure rush onto the ring.

Gu Jingyu was about to breathe into a state of suspended animation, and felt that the noise around him was getting more and more chaotic.

He heard Yen Ziang and Pei Muzhi constantly calling his name from the audience, as well as the voices of many Sword Sect disciples.

The spell cast just now was a way to deceive the eyes, making the puppet mistake him for the master, so when he showed his flaws and induced Yu Wenyi to attack him, the puppet passed the damage on to the attacker, who was Yu Wenyi himself.

It's just that this magic spell that belongs to the magic sect only works on monsters, and because the Cangren puppet is a natal magic weapon that has already been bonded, the time limit is only for a moment.

He just seized this moment and used the puppet to complete his escape plan.

And in order to look seamless, he also needs to destroy the magic weapon at the same time, so that Yu Wenyi looks like he was backlashed and injured because the formation was broken.

Thinking that he was done, he was in a good mood.

He closed his eyes tightly, gradually weakened his aura, and sealed off his spiritual veins.

At this time, someone carefully tore off the black gold ribbon in front of his eyes, and a trembling voice rang in his ears, "Ayu...don't make trouble..."

His heart skipped a beat, was he seen through?

In order to be sure, he bled himself and prepared a blood bag in advance, without any other substitutes, just to deceive these sharp-eyed monks.

He quickly reviewed his series of actions in his mind, and there should be no flaws.

He reminded himself to be calm. At this moment, he felt a majestic spiritual flow like ice pouring into his body, aggressively trying to wake up his gradually quiet spiritual vein.

"Ayu...don't scare me..." The voice was still trembling, and a drop of warm liquid fell on his cheek.

"Wake up...you hate me so much, the same thing, do you want me to go through it again?"

Gu Jingyu was startled, what do you mean?

At this time, several pressures came, and the originally noisy scene was instantly quiet.

The medical practitioners and law enforcement disciples made way for the visitors, but Xia Yingxian still knelt and sat next to Gu Jingyu, unmoved.

"Uncle, let me see Nephew Lin's injury."

Qiu Zhenren said so, but his heart sank when he saw Gu Jingyu, because his breath was so weak that it was difficult to detect.

On the other side, Sect Master Wan shouted: "Yi'er!" Pointing at the unconscious Yu Wenyi, he shouted to the doctor, "What's wrong with him?!"

The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Although he was severely injured, his life was not in danger, but the other..."

Hearing this sentence, Zhen Ziang's eyes were red, and he shouted with a sword in his eyes, "I'll kill him!" But he was about to rush forward, but he was heavily stopped by the law enforcement disciples.

He struggled to break through the restraint, but he felt someone pressing down on his shoulder, and he turned his head to see Pei Muzhi's gloomy expression.

"Senior brother Pei, let me go!" He pointed at Yu Wenyi on the stage and said, "I want him to pay for his life!"

Pei Muzhi stared at Gu Jingyu's figure on the stage, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Calm down, Junior Brother Lin isn't dead yet!"

At this moment, the arena was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and strong magic breath surged over the entire Zongyun Peak like a wave, and the strange music resounded in the sky.

The notes entered everyone's minds, and in an instant, everyone was surrounded by a creepy chill. Even the monks above the Nascent Soul Realm were frozen because of the chill, and the monks with lower cultivation levels Couldn't even move, almost frozen in place.

People rolled their eyes and looked at each other in horror.

"who?"

Shan Zhenren was dripping with cold sweat, his eyes widened and he whispered this sentence.

Even Wan Mingxuan, who was in the late stage of Transformation God, felt that his cultivation was severely suppressed. He forced himself to be calm, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know who is an expert, can you show up and see?"

The music didn't stop, but there was a burst of laughter resounding through the sky, "Sect Master Wan, please stay safe."

Gu Jingyu, who was about to enter a breath-holding state, was awakened by this familiar voice——

Qu Ziming!

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