Supreme Red Packet Emperor

But whoever wins in the end depends on the result.

The Heavenly Demon Sword and Ba Shiyi Sword collided above the void.

There was a crisp crackling sound, and the sound was earth-shattering, covering the entire space.

The infinite blade intent burst out in an instant, and the Yu Wei swept down, impacting the infuriating shield condensed by the disciples of God's Punishment Hall.

Above the void was shrouded by countless heavy knife shadows, but one person slammed out of the knife shadow with a huge clock and slammed into the slightly stunned Feng Yihe.

Feng Yihe was slightly taken aback by Lu Li's sword intent, and his body was wounded by the domineering sword intent, dripping with blood.

Although the injury was not light, it was not a fatal injury, but at this time, Lu Li slammed the imperial clock with his hand, and slammed his head on top of his head.

Feng Yihe hadn't reacted yet, he saw a crisp bone cracking sound, and a figure fell from the sky, and slammed on the ground.

At the same time, Lu Li was holding the huge Haohuang Bell down from mid-air, squatting on the ground, breathing heavily, his eyes cold and merciless.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Feng Yihe's body, and many people stood up from the case table.

This Feng Yihe became a corpse, **** and bloody, and he couldn't recognize it at all.

"This is too cruel! Lu Li actually killed Feng Yihe! How did he do it."

"Feng Yihe was frightened by Lu Li's sword intent just now, and he was a little lost. Lu Li took advantage of this opportunity to smash Feng Yihe's Tianling Cap with that giant clock. He was already dead."

"This Lu Li is too cruel, this good duel has turned into a **** case."

"Who said no, this internal struggle among the students of Tai Cang Academy has spread to us."

"Now that Feng Yihe is dead, it is estimated that no one dares to challenge Lu Li. This person is really fierce. In order not to let himself fall into the endless challenge, he made a strong shot and killed Feng Yihe."

Jiang Tiantao, who had just lost to Lu Li, was always very arrogant. Lu Li was not convinced that Lu Li won him, but when he saw Feng Yihe in the mid-Nirvana stage tragically die in front of him, he suddenly became dumb and his face was pale, as ugly as if he had eaten a fly. He didn't say anything, and even his body trembled involuntarily.

"This **** thing is too ruthless. The people from the Too Cang Academy are too domineering."

Jiang Tiantao felt a cool air rising from the tail vertebra under his back.

"Brother! Brother! Why are you dead!"

"Brother, you hurry up and come back to life!"

"Woo, Lu Li, you beast, unexpectedly killed my senior brother while learning martial arts at a banquet!" a female warrior cried.

Lu Li said indifferently: "I have reminded him just now that he has to force a duel with me."

The female warrior was furious and said: "I want you to pay for my life!"

The female warrior was about to start her hands, but she was held back by several fellows around her, "Senior Sister, don't be sad, we have to rush back to the Zongmen to report everything and arrange the funeral of Senior Brother Feng."

A disciple of the Sacred Sword Sect suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Su Yixian and Lu Li coldly, and said: "Leader Su, Lu Li killed my senior brother Feng Yihe of the Sacred Sword Sect. This matter is of great importance. Ask for this justice. However, my Holy Sword Sect has decided to withdraw from this Hundred Sects Conference."

After speaking, the disciple didn't even return the ceremony and left immediately.

"Let's go! Our disciple of the Sacred Sword Sect goes back, and we should tell the head of everything, and his old man is the master of Senior Brother Feng!"

"Leader Su, thank you for your hospitality, I think we should leave."

Seeing the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect left, there was a **** smell in the venue again, and the reception became dull and tasteless.

So no one dared to challenge Lu Li, and everyone chose to leave.

A disciple of the Taiqing Sect passed by Lu Li's side, Zhu Yun wanted to say nothing but turned into a light sigh.

She is now a disciple of Taiqing Sect, a person with status, and if she hastily contact with Lu Li, she might upset some people in Tai Cang Academy.

Walking out of the room, a senior fellow Zhu Yun shook his head and said in a low voice: "Junior sister, I know what you are thinking about. But you are from the Taiqing Sect, not a friend or fellow of Lu Li, you Contact with him will affect our Taiqing Sect's attitude, so please don't contact him in Tai Cang Academy. You will have time to contact later."

The senior patted Zhu Yun on the shoulder softly, sighed heavily, and walked in the forefront again.

Zhu Yun turned to look at the room, lowered her head, and gave a wry smile.

In a short while, only the disciples of the Divine Punishment Hall were left in the room that was originally full of Dangdang.

All the disciples of the other hundred schools were gone.

Click!

Su Yixian smashed the wine glass with a slap, his face grim, and his gaze stared at Lu Li.

This beast actually killed Feng Yihe of the Holy Sword Gate.

He completely messed up this cocktail party, and also corrupted the good image established by the God Punishment Hall, and put himself in a dilemma.

There has never been such a situation before the Hundred Congresses in the past.

There have been cases of jealousy and fights, but no one has killed the disciples who participated in the Hundred Sects Conference in the school.

When the time comes, the academy and the God Punishment Hall will be held accountable, and he can't get rid of the relationship at all.

After all, this matter has a lot to do with him.

At this time, the room in the hall was silent, and there was only the voice of Su Yixian Fang.

Such a gloomy atmosphere made some disciples of the Divine Punishment Hall dare not show up. They lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Su Yixian's face, for fear of being caught by Su Yixian.

The maid in Su Yixian's arms left Su Yixian's arms in fear, and was tainted by the murderous aura of Su Yixian's body, and she couldn't help but become incontinent.

But no one laughed at her, in fact, other people were the same, being haunted by the terrible murderous spirit, they didn't dare to breathe.

Li Mengyao bit her shell teeth and found that the roots of her teeth were trembling, and there was a lot of cold sweat on her forehead. This is the second thing, the lot of cold sweat drenched her back.

She had always been calm and composed at this moment, too. She was terrified, because this person was Su Yixian, the deputy leader of the Divine Punishment Hall.

"Lu Li, you must be very proud."

Suddenly, there was a gloomy sound in the lake-cold air.

Su Yixian walked down from the high table, every step was so clear, so heavy, as if stepping on the hearts of everyone.