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C263 Fury!

Article 263. - Fury!

"Stop!"

Senior brother Long roared furiously. After that, he waved his sleeves and unleashed a wave of Qi that swept towards the center of the martial arts competition.

"Swoosh!"

When he reappeared, Luo Yun was already carried out by him.

"Master, I'm sorry, I lost!"

Luo Yun's pretty face was pale, and she looked like she was in pain. However, she still apologized to Ji Mie.

Tian Yuan, who was standing beside her, quickly released his zhenqi to examine her injuries. His expression became uglier and uglier, and he no longer had the kind smile he used to have.

"Li Qingshan, send her back to treat her!"

Ji Mie's voice was still cold and indifferent, but it was obviously colder than before.

"Tsk tsk, she really has a tough heart! Junior Brother Terminator, when can you show a little expression? I have never seen it before! Could it be that your face is made of iron?"

Xian Ye looked at Ji Mie, who was beside him, and said in a" helpless "tone.

" Xian Ye, you have gone too far this time! I have already warned you, you must stop! You actually condoned this disciple to kill! "

Senior brother Long's tone was filled with anger as he shouted angrily.

At this moment, the other disciples around also revealed furious expressions.

It was just a martial arts competition. It's intolerable to use such a method against fellow disciples!

At this moment, the Qi Tianfeng had already been disgusted by the disciples of the Zhong Lingfeng.

As for the peak of the Buddha's disciple, his face was livid with anger as he clenched his fists tightly.

There were even a few new disciples who pleaded with Ji Mie. "Master, let me go down and kill this bastard!"

"I want justice for Junior Sister Luo Yun!"

Amidst the roars of the disciples, Ji Mie's expression remained calm, without much change.

However, Qin Feng clearly noticed that Ji Mie's right hand was clenched very tightly!

"A bunch of idiots, do you understand what it means to be a group of demons dancing in chaos?"

The Qi Tianfeng disciple had been laughing coldly the entire time. The one who spoke was precisely Zhao Xuanji.

At this time, Zhao Xuanji had already become the strongest genius amongst the new disciples in the Qi Tianfeng.

The aura on his body was powerful. With his True Spirit level 4 cultivation base, it was normal for him to be so arrogant.

"The Chaotic Dance of Demons is a very powerful Martial Skills. Once you have mastered it, its power will shake the heavens and earth!"

"However, this move can easily affect one's mind! I, Junior Brother, have warned that junior sister that she should choose to admit defeat!"

"Unfortunately, that junior sister of yours is too arrogant. She insisted on fighting him. Who can she blame?"

"You!"

These words instantly made the disciples of the peak of the Buddha even angrier. They wished they could immediately appear and kill Zhao Xuanji.2

As for the latter, she did not have the slightest bit of fear. Instead, she looked at all the disciples of the peak of the Buddha provocatively.

"This is the Chaotic Dance of Demons. Such a ruthless killing technique is usually used to kill enemies. This man actually used it during the competition. He completely doesn't care about the feelings of his fellow disciples!"

"This is too vicious. He actually has the heart to make such a ruthless move!"

"That's right!"

All of a sudden, the Zhong Lingfeng disciples began to seek justice for the peak of the Buddha.

"All of you shut up!"

Ji Mie coldly shouted at the disciples of the peak of the Buddha.

After that, he looked at Xian Ye coldly and said, "The martial arts competition will continue!"

"Junior Brother, you..."

Senior brother Long looked at Ji Mie, wanting to dissuade him.

"Hahaha, good!"

"As expected of Junior Brother Terminator. You are really ruthless. Those disciples of yours have been following you for eight lifetimes. Yang Xie, why don't you choose to follow me? As long as you follow me, I will definitely nurture you with all my strength, and strive to make you the number one disciple of the Canghai Sect!"

Xian Ye looked at Yang Xie with a pair of eyes and smiled.

"Master, leave it to me!"

Yang Xie's tone was as cold as ice, completely ignoring Xian Ye's words.

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