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The gazes of everyone around her locked onto her as she stood up, and the Blackwater Shrine envoy said furiously: "Who are you? You actually dare to touch my divine hall disciple? "

"Everyone can care about matters of injustice. Why don't you ask me why your disciple killed me instead?" If he doesn't kill, then why would I do it? " Hua Ruge said indifferently.

"Anything can happen in the martial arts competition. My martial nephew does not intend to hurt you." Furthermore, the Lord Protector of the divine hall had already intervened to stop this, so why did you injure my disciple? " The envoy argued.

"If you didn't intentionally injure him, then how did Brother Li Yu get injured? If I don't stop her, this Miss Zhou must be injured. " When Hua Ruge said till here, he saw that the envoy was about to speak, so he added on: "After fighting two rounds to injure someone, the envoy still dares to not boast, what kind of coincidence is that?"

If it was a normal fight, she would definitely give the opponent some face, but this time, after seeing the Blackwater Shrine act up again and again, how could she still show any mercy?

The envoy was tongue-tied by her words.

Just at this time, a Blackwater Shrine disciple who went to support the short wintermelon Ma Ming said, "It's not good for Senior Master, Senior Brother Ma's injuries are severe."

These words that Hua Ruge had just said had reached the hearts of the divine hall disciples and the common people of Divine Domain. They all felt great, and just as they were cheering in their hearts, they heard this sentence.

Those who had not paid attention to Ma Ming's injuries were all shocked when they used their divine essence to check. Ma Ming's palm had already been pierced with two bloody holes, his chest was even a mess, and blood could faintly be seen flowing out. It looked like the wound was very deep.

Zhou Miaomiao who was on the stage was extremely frightened, she was not afraid of being heavily injured, but the position that Ma Ming had hit made her feel extremely uncomfortable, if she were to be hit, even if she did not die, she would not want to live.

Now that he saw Ma Ming's miserable state, he could not help but feel grateful in his heart, and said to Hua Ruge who was in the stands: "Thank you, Young Noble, for your assistance."

"There's no need to be so polite, this is just a small matter." Hua Ruge replied politely.

Zhou Miaomiao nodded and flew down the stage.

Master Matter did not know what to do, and turned to look at the Palace Mistress.

The Palace Mistress felt relieved after hearing Hua Ruge's words. She was not a representative of the Sacred Palace, so she couldn't say anything about the Blackwater Shrine.

The envoy from the Blackwater Shrine came forward to check on Ma Ming's injuries, and discovered that his attack was extremely powerful, not only were his injuries external, even his internal injuries were not light, and his entire aura was in disorder. It seemed that he needed to recuperate for a few days.

He originally came here to show off his might, but who would have thought that he would actually be suppressed by others, he was so angry that his veins were popping out, he taught people to support Ma Ming to the back, and pointed at Hua Ruge: "Ambushing and ambushing, what kind of hero are you? If you truly want to fight evenly with my disciples, then go up on stage and spar with them."

The two streaks of red light came out fast and ruthlessly. He naturally did not think that it was Hua Ruge's own ability, but rather thought that she had used some sort of magical tool, so she was very confident in her ability in challenging him.

Today, he wanted to completely suppress the sharpness of his Red Flame Temple.

"What a coincidence, I also want to experience the advanced techniques of Blackwater Shrine." Hua Ruge walked out without fear, and when he reached the bottom of the stands, he bowed to the Palace Lord and said, "Palace Lord, Sir Envoy is requesting for a battle, this lowly one does not know his place, and wishes to receive your guidance."

Hallmaster thought that there were no other people around. Moreover, she was only a small merchant and losing was nothing shameful. If she were to win the match then she would lose a lot of face.

Alright, since the envoy has ordered it, you can give it a try." He immediately agreed.

After obtaining the permission of the Palace Master, Hua Ruge turned his head and revealed a bright smile to the envoy, and asked: "Then, who wants to go first?"

Those who didn't know what Hua Ruge meant when they saw his smile, felt that he really was a warm and jade-like youth, whose every color paled in front of her. No matter how they looked at him, this kind of person was more suited to be a wind and snow, and not going up the arena and going through the Blackwater Shrine, these barbarians fighting for their lives.

People like Su Nianxia, who understood Hua Ruge, laughed and said, "They are really in a good mood, they are really unlucky."

Both Jun Tianxia and Tuoba Rui revealed an expression of approval.

What Blackwater Shrine had done a long time ago caused Hua Ruge to be greatly dissatisfied. This time, she would not be merciful.

The emissary sized her up and said, "You only have a cultivation base of three levels?"

"Sir, please remove the rude words from your face. May I ask which expert didn't grow up to be at the third level? Unless you have the ability to directly cross the third layer and reach the fourth stage or even higher? " Hua Ruge confronted him tit for tat, not allowing him to say a word.

The envoy wanted to go berserk, but he was blocked from saying anything. He could only swallow his anger and say, "We've also sent our third layer cultivators to fight you, but you can only rely on your strength and can't use magic tools."

"Don't worry, my magic tools aren't meant to deal with useless things." Hua Ruge said calmly.2

"How dare you!" The emissary's eyes widened, looking like he was about to pounce on him and bite him.

"If I let you prove it on the stage instead of screaming and shouting below, if your Blackwater Shrine is better at this, then wouldn't it be better to stay in your own Divine Domain and watch over the house?" Hua Ruge continued.

The emissary knew that she was cursing, but he was obviously no match for her. If he were to continue yelling at her, she would start calling him a dog again. After weighing the pros and cons, he finally said with a red face, "Alright, let's meet up on the stage."

"It can't be better." Hua Ruge then lightly leapt onto the stage, his face still carrying a smile as cool as the spring wind, calm and aloof as usual.

The ladies in the stands were all mesmerized by her appearance.

Tuoba Rui shook his head helplessly. His family's Xiao Ge became naughty again.

The envoy from the Blackwater Shrine picked a disciple with a cultivation level of three, and after instructing a few times, he said: "Go."

The disciple flew up onto the stage and swept his slender eyes across Hua Ruge: "Brat, you're looking for a beating."

"What's your name?" Hua Ruge asked indifferently.

"Yang Zhao, the Yang Fang just now was my brother." The disciple replied, "Take out the weapon."

"Why didn't you ask me my name?" Hua Ruge asked again.

Yang Zhao laughed coldly, "Because you won't be in this world for long, who will remember your name?"

"That makes some sense. What a pity." Hua Ruge shook his head with a face full of regret.

"What do you mean?"

"Those who understand so much are about to become cripples. Don't you think it's a pity?" Hua Ruge smiled at him.

Yang Zhao realized that she was talking about him, and immediately snorted coldly, "You're courting death."

As he said that, he did not care whether Hua Ruge took out his weapon or not, he raised the blade in his hand and slashed towards Hua Ruge.

Seeing his slash, more than half of the divine hall disciples broke out in a cold sweat because they had never seen Hua Ruge take action before.

However, most of the people present in the Divine Domain knew Hua Ruge, and knew that she had once defeated Peng Chong and the others.

Everyone watched as the cold blade tip reached Hua Ruge, but Hua Ruge did not dodge. Instead, he only waved his sleeve.

She waved her sleeve and a strong wave of air appeared in the air, heading straight for Yang Zhao.

However, at such a close distance, not to mention him, even the experts of Blackwater Shrine couldn't save him in time.

In the next moment, everyone saw the blast of air send Yang Zhao flying, and it wasn't even the same level as when he was sent flying out of the ring. It flew up in the air and spat out a large mouthful of blood, then smashed down below the ring like a kite with its string cut.

The people from Blackwater Shrine paled in fright, and immediately went forward to take a look, only to see that the envoy had almost passed out from anger. Yang Zhao had been heavily injured, and his meridians had been broken inch by inch.

This time, not only were the people from Blackwater Shrine shocked, even the people from the Sacred Hall and the people from the Divine Domain were also stunned. This was the first time the people from the Divine Hall had witnessed Hua Ruge's abilities, and they were not prepared for them at all.

Those commoners who knew that Hua Ruge was capable were not much better off. They knew that she was powerful, but they did not expect that she could win so easily.

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