Xing Rao's teasing made Xing Mingjie feel very uncomfortable.

But at this moment he had to admit that what his father had said before was right.

He really needs to gain more experience with Mingchuan...

Until he went up the mountain, he had never imagined that Mingchuan would be faced with such scenes...

Seeing that he looked unhappy, Xing Rao stopped teasing him and turned to look at the people who were fighting in the arena.

Now two hours have passed since they came in.

We have been watching the murder scene for so long, why hasn’t Mingchuan come in yet?

She glanced at the people from the two sects next to her, and found that some of them were also staring at her.

Even at the moment when they faced Xing Rao, they had no intention of retreating.

Xing Rao's heart sank, and he almost flinched away from the look.

But soon, Xing Rao came back to his senses and smiled at the man openly.

The man then shifted his gaze and stopped looking at Xing Rao and the others.

Meng Dalang quietly complained, "Damn, what the hell is this guy looking at? What a disgusting bunch of people. I really want to slap him in the face, dig out his eyes and throw them away."

Xing Rao glared at him and said, "What's the difference between you and them?"

Meng Dalang trembled his neck, "No matter how vicious I am, the methods they came up with are not as vicious..."

That's true.

The various screams that rang out on the stage still linger in their ears.

Xing Rao sighed.

How could these people be weak when they are fighting so recklessly?

No wonder these three sects have been able to dominate the three districts of Jiangnan for so long in recent years. They are so arrogant that no one dares to move.

And, just as they were looking down from below with pale faces, someone in a compartment on the upper floor was also observing them with his head down.

This person was the one Yan Caijun had specifically warned Mingchuan about before, and the one who had been besieging Mingchuan behind the scenes.

He was wearing a mask that covered half of his face, and he looked at the people below with a satisfied smile on his face.

The men around him stood by with their backs bent respectfully.

"Is Mingchuan really dead? Where's his body?"

"The body has been completely eaten by insects. It was Elder Rong who did it. We watched him die with our own eyes. Don't worry, there is absolutely no chance of him surviving."

The mask moved slightly along with the man's smiling face.

"This Mingchuan is really hard to deal with. I've thought of so many ways to deal with him before, but none of them worked. I didn't expect that I could actually kill him here..."

"It's just right that now that he's dead, the next few can be used by us."

"Their qualifications do seem good, and they can be great nutrients."

The subordinate leaned forward and asked, "When do we start?"

"No rush, let's talk about it after the game is over."

"Yes."

……

The few people who had been almost numb from watching the killing show now seemed to have lost all their means and strength. They were like eggplants hit by frost, unable to muster any strength.

Min Yike buried her head firmly in her knees, refusing to watch the game below.

Even Xing Rao was about to give up, thinking that Mingchuan might appear from somewhere else.

The stone door opened again, and two seemingly ordinary disciples walked out.

Xing Rao's face suddenly changed.

Her fingers curled up, her nails digging into her flesh.

No one noticed that something seemed wrong with the people in the audience except her.

Because, even if he changed his skin, Xing Rao would never mistake Mingchuan's eyes.

The two men walked to the stage. The other party was about to raise his hand, but unexpectedly, the man's hand fell with a knife. In a second, the other party's head and body were separated, and his body fell off the stage!

There wasn't even any blood on him!

The people from the two sects were originally very calm, but this strange scene in the audience made them stand up in unison!

That person's actions didn't seem like those of one of their disciples at all!

Moreover, wouldn't they know the strength of their subordinates?

How could such a person who can kill instantly appear!

Xing Rao showed some joy on his face, "Your brother Ming is here."

Meng Dalang was shocked.

"What?! The person below is Brother Ming!!"

Meng Dalang was also shocked and stood up to observe.

But before they could see clearly, the person on the stage tore off the human skin disguise on his face and gave a sly smile to the pair of eyes in the compartment upstairs.

"Sorry, I'm still alive."

The man upstairs suddenly became furious, grabbed his subordinate's neck, and forced him to look down from his window.

"Didn't you say he was dead?!"

The subordinates waved their hands in panic: "I don't know, we all saw that he was already dead!!"

As soon as the guy finished speaking, there was a cracking sound in his neck and he died!

The people from the two sects in the stands below were also getting nervous.

The elder of Fengxue Sect pointed at Mingchuan, "You...you...aren't you already dead? Where did you come from?! How did you end up on our fighting stage!!!"

Mingchuan raised the corner of his mouth towards the elder of Fengxue Sect and smiled: "I'm sorry, your methods are really too inferior, not worthy of my respect."

"I just put some magic drugs into your formation, and you can't stand the test."

Mingchuan's words shocked them all.

How can this be……

Mingchuan actually managed to put a hallucinogenic drug into their formation?!

What kind of heaven-defying operation is this!!!

Everyone was terrified. Looking at Mingchuan, they suddenly felt that this person was unfathomable and extremely terrifying.

But in a flash, these elders who usually killed people like crazy and had all kinds of torture methods calmed down.

If Mingchuan dares to enter here, he will never have a chance of survival.

He can injure those disciples, but those poisonous insects below will not let him go!

Everyone snorted coldly.

"Mingchuan, you are too confident in yourself. We will make sure you never come back!"

Just when the elders were about to control the insects to move towards Mingchuan, Mingchuan raised his hand.

"Everyone, don't be so anxious. Isn't your competition not over yet? Aren't we all going to be kept here for your use? Why not let the other brothers continue to compete with me and test my strength?"

Mingchuan's words awakened the elders.

Someone among the group of people in black Taoist robes in Zhentian Tower snorted in disdain.

"Unbelievable!"

"Since you want to die, we will grant your wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two stone doors below the stage opened, and hundreds of disciples poured out!

The insects suddenly became excited and restless, rustling and trying to climb up, but the sound of music coming from above controlled the insects and forced them to retreat.

The insects that were originally densely packed on the ground all returned obediently to the gap after a while.

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