Chapter 372: Not Dead Yet

Xiao Yunyi's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Ling Zhiyu, who looked normal, and relaxed his frown.

"It's not unexpected, but whatever the master does is right!"

Ji Tianxia almost vomited blood when he heard this.

How did Su Ming train these disciples? They all obeyed his orders.

This was not the most outrageous thing. The most outrageous thing was that no matter what Su Ming said or did, these disciples always had only one sentence: the master was right.

There were tragic scenes on the competition stage. Everyone looked at Tie Yunqing, who was lying on the stage with his chest heaving.

His whole body was stained with blood, and he could still vaguely see his weak breathing from his nostrils.

"Elder Gu, Elder Gu, this guy Su Ming turned a blind eye to the rules of the competition and dared to use heavy hands in public. Seeing that Tie Zhangmen was half dead, you must stop him quickly, otherwise the people of Zijinxuan might make a fuss!"

The people in the audience looked at the situation in front of them and were anxious. They wanted to rush out immediately, but looking at Gu Xianmeng who was calm and self-centered in her position, they couldn't help but speak out in a hurry.

Hearing this, Hai Dafu's expression paused slightly.

No matter what, this is also a formal sect evaluation meeting. How can such a scoundrel be allowed to talk nonsense here.

"Life and death on the competition stage are up to fate. No one has the right to stop him, unless he surrenders now!"

These cold words came out slowly from his mouth, almost making the disciples beside him angry. They stood together and shouted at Elder Hai.

"Elder Hai, we know that you and Sect Leader Su have a close relationship, but the current situation is not like that at all. Are you going to watch our Sect Leader die?"

"If I were to ask you, you are just birds of a feather. It's obvious that you want to embarrass Zijinxuan! It's already this time. Send someone to stop Su Ming and save our Sect Leader. Otherwise, even if we go to other states, we will definitely sue you."

The disciples of Zijinxuan said one after another, and their emotions became more and more angry. They looked like they wanted to rush up right now.

Hearing this, Hai Dafu looked at Elder Gu, bowed his hands forward, and said slowly.

"Elder Gu, you see..."

How should we deal with the current situation?

They said that if we don't stop it, we will go out and report to the headquarters.

Gu Xianmeng saw all of Hai Dafu's thoughts clearly. He just wanted to find an excuse.

She looked cold and glanced at the competition platform on Su Ming's side not far away, and said casually.

"Isn't he still alive? Why are you in such a hurry? Wait until he dies before you go to complain. But it seems that you can't win the case with me here. The people above sent me here. The most important purpose is to investigate you. It's just a minor injury. Why are you so anxious?!"

Everyone looked at Gu Xianmeng expectantly. She was the only one who could speak in the entire Tiandao League.

As long as she gave an order, Su Ming on the competition stage would not dare to take any more harmful measures even if he didn't stop.

What did this guy say now?

He's not dead yet, but just a minor injury? ?

This time it was the turn of the people sitting in the audience to be surprised!

How did Tie Yunqing get injured? Everyone saw it.

Su Ming controlled the Demon Shadow Blade and pierced the back of Master Su with one knife. That was obviously the fatal point of the cultivators. After being pierced, Yan had a reason to survive.

What's more, Tie Yunqing was lying on the ground motionless at this time, with large patches of blood on his body.

With this amount of bleeding, it won't be long before this guy in front of him will die.

"Elder Gu, how can you lie with your eyes open? My master is only one breath left now. Isn't this disregarding his life and death?"

A man dressed in the uniform of a first-class disciple of Zijinxuan took the initiative to stand up, his face full of anxiety, his lips trembling, his arms hanging on both sides of his body clenched tightly, and his posture of launching an attack at any time fully demonstrated his anger.

Gu Xianmeng heard this, glanced at the disciple who spoke, and quickly withdrew his eyes with a nonchalant look.

"You people from Zijinxuan are too impatient. You don't even see what's going on. You just keep shouting wildly here. I don't know how you got the title of this eighth-grade sect. Tianyunzhou is really full of such idiots!"

The unceremonious disparagement made the Zijinxuan disciples even more angry. They immediately grasped the long sword at their waists and were about to rush forward, but were stopped by other disciples next to them.

Gu Xianmeng, however, looked disdainful, not caring about everyone's doubts at all, and glanced at Su Ming lightly.

As early as when Su Ming took action just now, she had already noticed something unusual.

As a master above the Earth Realm, his eyes could already see the airflow of spiritual power on the cultivators below the grade.

When Su Ming just took action, he probably had already discovered something unusual about Tie Yunqing.

Just now, he deliberately released the Demon Shadow Blade and stabbed it into Tie Yunqing's back in front of everyone, in fact, to remove the blockage in his chest.

No one saw that the tip of the Demon Shadow Blade was black when it was pulled out of his body.

The black color has been entangled with Tie Yunqing's chest. If Su Ming hadn't taken timely measures, the current head of the sect might have really died.

The disciples of Zijinxuan were as dead as ashes. They didn't expect that they spent so much effort but couldn't save their head.

The strong-willed men and the pretty daughters have become a unique scenery in the entire venue.

Everyone was sobbing, and tears kept pouring out of the corners of their eyes, as if they were mourning.

Although Su Ming was standing on the competition stage, he could feel the movement around him.

This means that except for the protective shield on the competition stage, which can shield cultivators below the earth level, nothing else can block it!

Su Ming was lucky enough to be at one of the crossings, and all the movement outside fell into his ears.

He looked at Tie Yunqing, who was motionless on the ground like a dead fish, with a black line on his forehead.

I just tried to use the methods of the Demon Tower Sect to completely eradicate the trouble from his chest. I never expected that he would become the target of public criticism!

If I hadn't seen this guy Tie Yuanxing delaying like this, which was a pity, I wouldn't have been so nosy and lend a helping hand.

The sound of sobbing lingered in his ears, and Su Ming gradually became more and more annoyed. He raised his hand and directly summoned the blood-stained Shadow Blade back.

The Demonic Shadow Blade spun in the air and returned directly to Su Ming's palm. The blood-red blade returned to its original color in an instant, and it lingered in his palm with incomparable honesty.