Chapter 49
"Gu Fanyin—"

"I heard it, I heard it," Gu Fanyin was extremely perfunctory, without even shifting his gaze.

Boss Sichang's face was flushed with anger, looking at the arrogant Ning Zhi in the audience, as if he was going to swallow him in one gulp: "He's threatening!"

"What's wrong with the threats?" Gu Fanyin laughed, "How can you be sure..."

"Ning Zhi isn't telling the truth."

"you!"

"Enough!" Sect Master Lin, who was watching with cold eyes, finally stopped, put his hand on the hilt of his sword, and glanced at the Fourth Elder, the meaning was self-evident.

The fourth elder snorted coldly, but did not continue to entangle.

At this time, the situation on the stage was already overwhelming.

Li You's long sword was twisted into two sections, and the two of them were also sent flying backwards by the bone whip. I don't know if it was an accident or Ning Zhi's evil intentions. The place where the piercing was on the other shoulder happened to be symmetrical with the previous wound.

"you……"

"If I were you, I wouldn't talk nonsense."

Ning Zhi has an ethereal figure, raising his hand is a killer move!The disciples below could see bursts of flesh and blood flying across the field, and the bloody aura in the air intensified.

"Ah!" The disciple who was close couldn't help covering his mouth, and being stimulated by that appearance, he lay on the edge and vomited.

Li You seemed to be fished out of blood, his body was covered with blood holes pierced by long whips. He lay on the stage, and every time he breathed, there were clearly visible bloodstains on the ground.

But he's still breathing—

Such a tragic scene, even the elders of the sect, who are used to seeing strong winds and waves, couldn't help but look away.

Ning Zhi raised his eyebrows, bypassed the crack, squatted halfway beside Li You who was resting on the ground with his hands, and said with a smile: "I'm still alive—"

"I surrender……"

Li You raised his head with difficulty, and he almost vomited out his internal organs just halfway through his speech.

"Gu Fanyin, enough is enough!"

The Fourth Elder's face was completely darkened. This kind of duel - it was simply a humiliation and torture in public!

"This is a life-and-death duel." Gu Fanyin smiled calmly, his eyes slowly swept across the faces of the elders who were hesitating to speak, without showing the slightest bit of resentment.

"You force Ning Zhi to play, don't you allow him to vent his anger?"

"Sanskrit, Ning Zhi's evil spirit is too much, which is not conducive to his future cultivation."

Lin Zong knew that it was impossible to easily convince Gu Fanyin that outsiders shouldn't be dissuaded by a life-and-death duel. Li You made this decision because he should bear his own life-and-death determination.

It's too insulting to insist on this.

"Oh," Gu Fanyin lowered his head and played with his nails, his left ear went in and his right ear went out.

Lin Zong wanted to say something more, but he heard the sound of a long sword unsheathed from his side.

The Fourth Elder sternly raised his eyebrows, and flew up with his pitch-black sword!

"Bullying my sect, full of evil spirits, this son can't stay!"

"Zheng-"

The two voices collided, and the stern sword edge seemed to be cut out of thin air. The pupils of the fourth elder were shocked, and he vomited a mouthful of blood while clutching his heart.

He raised his eyes in panic, and bumped into Gu Fanyin who was tearing apart the space.

Gu Fanyin resisted coldly, raised his hand and pinched the fourth elder's neck, showing no mercy.

The Fourth Elder was shocked: "You...you can...tear the space..."

This is clearly a realm that can only be achieved by refining the great power... He felt the air he was breathing was getting thinner, and desperately opened his eyes wide to stare at Gu Fanyin's dark red pupils, looking at a monster.

Gu Fanyin forcibly suppressed the fishy smell rushing up his throat, the dark red light in his eyes could no longer be hidden, as he exerted force with his fingertips, the wind around him instantly stirred up like sharp knives, constantly strangling his vitality.

"stop!"

A hand wrapped around her wrist.

Gu Fanyin raised his eyes coldly, and the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

The murderous woman pulled the corners of her lips slightly, and her extremely cold eyes swept across the long sword facing her from all directions.

Lin Zong exerted force on his hands, probably because Gu Fanyin had no intention of venting his anger, he didn't feel the oppression that made it hard to breathe.

"Gu Fanyin, if this continues, there will be no turning back!"

"so what?"

Gu Fanyin laughed lightly, his voice was blown by the wind, so weak that it was hard to hear.

"No one can stop what I want to do."

After the words fell, Gu Fanyin lowered his eyes, and was about to end the life of his subordinate.

However, in the next second, a familiar voice came on the wind.

"Sanskrit—"

Hearing this call, Qian Qiuxue, who was standing aside with her sword in her arms to stop Yue Zhi, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yue Zhi tried her best to step forward to protect her, but Qian Qiuxue, who was also favored, naturally didn't want to point her sword at Gu Fanyin, no matter it was out of reason or righteousness.

Lin Zong, who drew out his long sword, also hesitated for a moment, looking at the Fourth Elder who was breathing for a moment, although his eyes were still vigilant, his body slowly backed away to the side.

As soon as he avoided it, Ning Zhi's eyes clearly met Gu Fanyin's.

Ning Zhi looked at the woman pointed at by the swords, and remained silent for a long time, with extremely complicated expressions on his face.

Finally, Youyou sighed: "Put him down."

"He's going to kill you."

"I know, but he's my bet."

Ning Zhi reassured casually: "It's meaningless to let him die."

I don't know which words convinced Gu Fanyin, and the hands that restrained the Fourth Elder were completely released. Lin Zong let out a long sigh of relief, and threw his saber to catch the unconscious Fourth Elder.

"Put down your swords!"

The sword cultivator who was dedicated to the way of the sword finally showed the aura of being the head of the sect. There were many elders in the Canglan Sect who could see the situation clearly. After the order was given, all the long swords pointed at Gu Fanyin were moved away.

The disciples below finally began to pant loudly. The moment Gu Fanyin was alone in the air was enough to completely cast a psychological shadow on them.

Too sassy, ​​too crazy——

But even so, they couldn't help but look at Ning Zhi with envy.

Being able to be protected by such a person anytime and anywhere is something that is not dared to be written in the books of the common world.

"Fairy Fanyin," Lin Zong said clearly, as if reminding the people behind him, "This matter is my fault."

"My sect will give Gu Fanyin an explanation."

"hope so."

Gu Fanyin walked slowly to Ning Zhi's side, looked at the figure carefully, and after making sure that he was not injured, he took the time to glance at the audience.

Ning Zhi: "He's not dead."

It's just that the dantian was abolished.

Gu Fanyin nodded, had no intention of interfering, and pulled Ning Zhi away, before leaving, he specifically instructed:
"Remember to send that fourth elder to my Yunqiong Palace,"

After speaking, he quickly disappeared under the eyes of everyone.

Gu Fanyin's speed was extremely fast, and as soon as he stopped at the Yunqiong Palace, he supported the pillar and vomited blood.

"I'm fine—you—"

Gu Fanyin still wanted to speak, but her body passed out as if she had no strength at all.

Ning Zhi subconsciously took her into his arms, looked at the glaring bloodstains on her lips, and couldn't hide the gloom in his eyes.

Crouching on the ground with the person in his arms, Ning Zhi slowly took out a sharp dagger from his cuff after an unknown amount of time passed.

(End of this chapter)

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