Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

"Damn it, you damn boy, I will kill you."

Where the Leiyun Sect's disciples were most densely packed, Lei Dong stood in front, his eyes blazing with anger.

He did not expect that the person who relied on a sneak attack to kill his junior brother that day would actually have the ability to kill his other junior brother head-on today.

And looking at that posture, it was obvious that he was not using all his strength.

"Did you see that the women around him should show no mercy to me during the battle and treat them with great care?"

Lei Dong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said to the Leiyun Sect disciple beside him.

All the Leiyun Sect disciples nodded repeatedly. Needless to say, Lei Dong said that they would do the same. After all, this was the order of their sect master.

On the high platform, the leader of Leiyun Sect looked ashen.

No wonder he was able to break into his Leiyun Sect and injure the elder. It turned out to be a trick.

After the Leiyun Sect elders were injured last night, for the sake of their own dignity, they did not tell the specific strength of Ning Xiaolei and others. They said that they were defeated because of the secret help of mysterious masters.

Otherwise, if they reveal the strength of Ning Xiaolei and others, the leader of Leiyun Sect will definitely not let his disciples die.

Compared to the angry Leiyun Sect members, the small sect members and casual cultivators watching in the audience were extremely excited.

In any case, Ning Xiaolei gained some face for their small sect and the casual cultivator camp.

If the disciples of the five major sects always win, they will only feel shameless and aggrieved.

But it's different now. Not only did some people defeat the disciples of the five major sects, but they even killed them, making them feel even more honored.

After several competitions, it was Shiyun's turn to take the stage.

Her opponent is a disciple of the Liangyi Sword Sect. The disciples of this sect are best at swordsmanship.

Shi Yun is also good at swordsmanship.

"You are no match for me. Go down. I don't want such a delicate beauty like you to get hurt."

Shiyun's opponent was a man. Looking at Shiyun's beautiful face, his eyes suddenly showed a fiery look, pretending to be very elegant and authentic.

"With the same cultivation level, how can you say that I am not your match?" Shiyun asked coldly with a hint of disgust in her eyes.

"I am a member of the Liangyi Sword Sect, but you also use a sword." The disciple of the Liangyi Sword Sect said.

Shiyun's eyes flashed with cold light, and she hummed softly: "Then I want to see how you defeated me."

"Really? Hehe, then I will let you experience how awesome it is!"

The male disciple of the Liang Yi Sword Sect smiled strangely. When he talked about being powerful, he deliberately emphasized his tone and glanced at Shi Yun's graceful figure with evil intentions.

In the audience, Xiaoyue shouted angrily: "Sister Shiyun, chop him quickly, chop that shameless guy."

As soon as these words came out, not only the disciple on the stage, but also the people from the Liangyi Sword Sect below the stage all looked ugly.

Although they also knew that the disciple on the stage behaved a bit too much, Ning Xiaoyue's words clearly meant that they did not take their Liangyi Sword Sect seriously.

"Those people are very arrogant. I admit that they are not weak, but they are too arrogant!"

On the high platform, the leader of the Liangyi Sword Sect was a little displeased and frowned.

The other sect leaders smiled lightly and did not answer.

On the competition stage, Shi Yun's eyes flickered with coldness, and she looked coldly at the disciple of the Liangyi Sword Sect: "You are seeking death yourself, and you can't blame me."

With a Jiao scolding, the long sword in Shiyun's hand suddenly glowed with light: "Golden Light Sword Technique."

Amidst the roar, sword energy spread out all over the sky, drowning the disciples of the Liangyi Sword Sect.

The disciples of the Liangyi Sword Sect were startled and quickly used their methods to fight.

However, after a moment, there was a scream, and the light around the disciple disappeared, revealing himself.

At this time, he was extremely embarrassed, his skin was cracked, and he was covered in blood. There were wisps of black smoke coming out of his body, as if he had been burned by the scorching sun.

With a pop, the disciple staggered a few steps and fell onto the competition stage.