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"boom!……"

At this moment, the wave of the master Zhou Tong's breath increased again, and electric sparks flickered on the flying sword in front of him.

"Say, who ordered you to sabotage the Seven Peaks Competition?"

The leader Zhou Tong looked at Xu Taiping coldly.

What he said was just making excuses for his shot this time.

It was precisely because of this excuse that even though the Elder Black Dragon couldn't see it, he still couldn't stop it.

"Master, disciple Sheng is upright, and all the senior brothers present are witnesses."

Xu Taiping stood up straight and raised his head.

After thinking about the last step, he has nothing to worry about, the worst thing is that the fish will die and the net will be broken.

Hearing this, the leader Zhou Tong smiled coldly.

At the same time as the aura fluctuating around him rose again, the flying sword in front of him swished and pierced straight towards Xu Taiping in front.

Facing this blow, Xu Taiping called out Sister Lingyue.

Liu Chuxuan awakened Patriarch Wuya.

Amon and Chen Hao, master and apprentice, put their hands on the hilt of the sword together.

"boom!……"

But at this moment, a crackling sound like thunder suddenly sounded in the sky above Wulaotan.

Immediately afterwards, with a "bang", a huge figure slammed heavily on the hidden sword ground.

Everyone took a closer look and found that it was actually a ghost.

Moreover, this ghost zombie has long hair, and is not as haggard and sallow as ordinary ghost zombies. It is the most ferocious flying zombie among ghost zombies.

"Zheng!——"

Just when exclamations were heard all over the field, a flying sword descended from the sky, piercing through the still-dead Feizhi's head with one sword, and nailing it to the ground.

The blade was extremely wide, simple in style, and engraved with ancient patterns.

What's more, the moment the sword appeared, a sword intent as sharp as the extreme north wind, wrapped in a mighty sword force full of ancient and murderous aura, swept across the entire world with a "boom". old pool.

In an instant, the sword intent and momentum that the head master Zhou Tong had pressed on Xu Taiping was swept away.

"boom!"

Amidst the stunned sound of the audience, a figure fell straight from the sky above Wulaotan, shaking the hidden sword flat suddenly.

Everyone took a closer look and saw that it was a young man in a green shirt with a handsome face and sharp edges.And on the handsome young man's face, a scar ran from his forehead to his eyebrows, and one of his arms was broken off at the shoulder, and was replaced with a wooden puppet arm engraved with runes.

In a moment of stupefaction, someone on the field recognized the young man——

"The seventh peak, Dugu Qingxiao."

All of a sudden, whether it was the surrounding stands of Yunlou or the seats around Zangjianping, there were bursts of exclamations.

And the ones who reacted most violently were the disciples of the Seventh Peak.

"Second senior brother, he's still alive!"

"Second senior brother is still alive, our second senior brother is still alive!"

"Second Senior Brother!"

For example, Wu Liang and the others yelled loudly, and Zhou Liang, who was closest to Dugu Qingxiao, laughed wildly.

Jiang Zhi and Wu Mo held each other's hands tightly, their eyes full of excitement.

Before today, the second senior brother had always been the backbone of Seventh Peak. As long as he was around, the disciples of Seventh Peak would not be afraid of any troubles.

These days, everyone said that the second senior brother had died in Falling Dragon Yuan. Although the disciples of Qifeng didn't believe it, they heard it a lot, and they always had some doubts in their hearts. tone.

Seeing the second senior brother come back now, they finally released the breath that had been suppressed in their chests for a long time.

On the opposite side of the Seventh Peak, Xu Ziyan from the Sixth Peak, after recognizing the figure on the stage, first stood there motionless as if petrified, and then began to tremble all over. As for the sound of sobbing.

For Qing Xiao, she is not only worried, but also blames herself.

After returning from the Thousand Buddhas Kingdom, she always felt that Qing Xiao would never have suffered such a serious injury if she hadn't been dragged down by herself, and after that, she didn't need to go to Fallen Dragon Yuan to seek a breakthrough after that.

Now that Qing Xiao came back safely, she can finally let go of her self-blame.

Among these people, the one who was least surprised by Qing Xiao's appearance should be Xu Taiping.

Because from the beginning to the end, he firmly believed that the second senior brother would keep their promise.

"Little brother, thank you for your hard work."

At this moment, Dugu Qingxiao turned his head and looked at Xu Taiping with a smile.

His voice was as hoarse as a broken gong, not as clear and bright as it used to be.

Xu Taiping glanced at Dugu Qingxiao's neck, and immediately understood.

There was a long wound on Dugu Qingxiao's neck, which seemed to cut off his entire head.

The wound made Xu Taiping's heart tremble, then he shook his head and said:

"Second senior brother, you are the one who has worked hard."

Qing Xiao grinned, then stretched out his hand and patted Xu Taiping's shoulder tenderly, saying: "According to the agreement, I will leave it to the second senior brother."

"En." Xu Taiping nodded heavily with a smile.

At this moment, the voice of the headmaster suddenly sounded——

"Dugu Qingxiao, your junior brother is suspected of colluding with Moxiu, I want to continue the interrogation, you have nothing to do here, go down!"

Hearing this, Dugu Qingxiao slowly turned his head.

He didn't look at the head master Zhou Tong, but stretched out his hand towards the sword stuck in Fei Zhan's head, and then heard a sword sound like a dragon's chant, and the bone sword flew straight into his hand .

It wasn't until then that Qing Xiao raised his head and looked at Zhou Tong fixedly.

"Master Zhou."

After a while, he first yelled at Zhou Tong in that hoarse voice, and then thrust the huge ancient sword in his hand heavily into the ground, aggravated his voice, and roared at Zhou Tong like a beast roaring:

"You bully my junior brother like this, do you think that we Qifeng people are all dead?"

While roaring, the huge bone sword in his hand also roared like a blue dragon.

Facing this growl.

Not just ordinary disciples, even high-level monks like Amon and Liu Chuxuan were shocked.

It seemed that standing on the Hidden Sword Ping was not a person, but an ancient evil dragon.

A real dragon, not a flood dragon!