The fourth group.

Gu Mingxu has been fighting on the court.

As a highly-anticipated prince of Tiansheng Kingdom, he has received various professional fighting training since he was a child, and the resources he can enjoy are far beyond ordinary people. In such a ring, he fought like a fish in water and was full of spirit.

Everything was progressing in an orderly manner. At this moment, Gu Mingxu fought against three, dealing with the battle between several enemies around him, always urging his spiritual power to the outside world with just the right amount. Just as he was gradually controlling the victory and was about to make a difference with one move, a slight stinging sensation suddenly came from his right arm.

The pain was initially quite weak, just like a mosquito bite. But soon, a scorching pain suddenly hit the wound, like cutting the flesh inch by inch by sharp blade. Gu Mingxu's eyes were full of flowers, and then, he felt the wound was numb and itchy, as if even his blood was completely frozen. This feeling... was caused by himself!

Originally, there were no rules on the ring, and the use of poison was not considered a violation. Among the candidates participating in the competition, a large number of poison masters were professions. But this time the poison... Judging from the rapid dissipation of consciousness and the continuous pain of the wound, it was clearly a poison that was blood-sealed and throat-sealed. It was for life as soon as it was taken!

Through the blurred vision, Gu Mingxu vaguely saw a figure quickly squeezing into the crowd and mingled into the messy contestants. He had only had time to capture a hazy back, and he knew nothing about any of the other party's characteristics, even tall, short, fat, thin, etc.

The enemies around them didn't know the drastic changes that happened in this short moment. They just saw Gu Mingxu's movements suddenly become slow, and they just thought that he had exhausted his spiritual power after a series of hard struggles. They all lit up their eyes and attacked with weapons.

I can't continue to waste my time with them anymore... Gu Mingxu tried hard to activate his stiff consciousness. Now he needs to find a quiet place as soon as possible to use his power to drive away poison... If he activates spiritual power, the toxicity will only occur faster. When the toxins really spread into the blood of the whole body... he will die!

Who is it...? He actually used this method to assassinate himself? Or was it on the arena of the Tiangong Gate?

As a prince, there are indeed many eyes around him. But for a moment, Gu Mingxu could not lock in the suspect. He could only risk the risk of toxic attacking the heart, strengthen his spiritual power, turn his body sharply, slapped out of his palms, transformed into a vortex of energy, and knocked these people to the ground. After confirming that they had no combat ability, he limped out of the battle circle and looked for a safe area.

On the way, he also checked his wound. A hole about an inch long was cut on his right arm, and the blood oozed out was completely black. Under the influence of a large amount of blood, it also made a wound that was not very deep, which seemed extremely hideous and terrifying.

It seems that the wound should be caused by an extremely thin blade, and on the blade, it is fatal and highly poisonous!

After walking out of the crowd with difficulty, Gu Mingxu staggered and sat down to the ground. He raised his hand and threw it, and a spiritual treasure flew into the air, spreading layers of tower-shaped golden halos, covering him, temporarily isolating the outside world's intrusion.

This is not because Gu Mingxu is looking for a ranking but because the area he was in before happened to be in the center of the arena. There are enemies on all sides. If you want to leave the field, you have to hit the arena all the way. No matter whether you want to go out to heal your wounds, just imagine, what if your injury is pretending and I give you, you will take the opportunity to attack? If so, Gu Mingxu will really not be able to hold on at that time.

Under helplessness, he could only open his own spiritual treasure "Golden Bell Cover" and heal his wounds nearby. But this method is not safe. If someone notices that he is seriously injured, he may have his ideas on him.

After all, he is also ranked as the "seed player" in this group with Xu Ziji and Feng Qiwu. He can solve a seed player with his own hands, even if he cannot successfully advance, the sense of glory alone is enough to make them stand up one after another.

Even if one person cannot break the shield, what about the ten people? What about more people? Driven by greed is enough to let them take more methods to put in the bottom of the box. At this time, Gu Mingxu could only pray secretly, hoping that before someone noticed him, he could suppress the toxins first, even if he could restore his combat power to 10% of his combat power.

One drop, two drops, the dark black poisonous blood oozed out from Gu Mingxu's fingertips and fell into a small bottle placed in front of him.

I don’t know what poison this is… Only by trying to collect poison blood first, and after the game is over, can we follow the clues and find out the real murderer. Now the other party wants his own life… we must not tolerate it!

Others didn't pay attention, but Gu Mingxu's abnormality was clearly seen by Gu Mingxi, who was fighting in the second group.

In the fourth group, except for the other two seed players, the others, with their brother's strength, should be able to deal with it. Now Xu Ziji attacked with a puppet, and Feng Qiwu has not taken action yet. So, who hurts his brother?

Gu Mingxi knew very well that his brother was tough and would insist on training even if he suffered a little injury on the fighting field. This forced him to give up the competition, and even used the Lingbao Golden Bell Cover. I'm afraid... he was really seriously injured!

For a moment, Gu Mingxi was in a panic. Her location was just close to the boundary. She almost immediately rushed to the edge of the ring and called out to the Tiangong Gate guards who were responsible for maintaining order outside the field.

"Can you apply for a game suspension? It seems like something happened to my brother!"

The guard looked at her and responded in a formulaic manner: "I'm sorry, the assessment has begun and cannot be stopped halfway for any reason."

Gu Mingxi was worried and wanted to give up the game immediately and rushed to the fourth arena to see what happened. The guard saw her thoughts and advised again: "The prince will not have any problems. It is very common to be injured in the battle. The princess should go back and take the exam quickly. I believe the prince will not want you to affect his performance."

Is it really okay? Brother... Gu Mingxi raised his gaze with concern and looked at the figure shrouded under the golden halo. If someone noticed that he was injured, he might have surrounded him!

Group 5.

The Shura brothers and Yan Yueque have fought for several rounds.

Even though their offensive was fierce, Yan Yueque had practiced a large number of powerful spiritual skills. He fought against each other when he saw the moves and was still not at a disadvantage in a short period of time.

Another fierce collision broke out, and the three of them jumped back. Geshu flipped the weapons in his hand, glanced at the enemy opposite, and sneered.

"Yan Yueque, you can only advance to two in one ring. You kid is the obstacle to our victory. You won't be unclear, right?"

Yan Yueque nodded indifferently and gracefully: "Yes, but have you ever thought that there is actually a simpler way?"

"In one ring, you can only advance to two people. However, you don't have to fight with me at all."

Seeing the two of them looking suspiciously, Yan Yueque smiled mysteriously, "Because you are brothers, there can be a lot of discussion among brothers. As long as the brother is humble, or the younger brother respects his brother, will this matter be successfully resolved?"

"Anyway, it's the same for who can make it to the finals. What else do you need to divide between brothers?"

There were quite a lot of subtexts implied by his seemingly polite words. Even the Shura brothers fell into a brief silence for a moment, and seemed to be seriously considering the feasibility of this proposal.

After a while, Brother Shu Chong's face changed and he shouted angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! Come and provoke discord! Of course, we brothers want to advance together. If you want to get out, you, an outsider, will get out first!"

The battle was about to break out again, and the three of them turned into a ball of light and shadow, and the sound of gold and iron clashing, as well as powerful energy like waves, emanating from time to time between their weapons and their weapons.

Yan Yueque always kept a faint smile, as if the effect he wanted most had been achieved. He was sure to win this battle-

Shen Antong, who was watching the battle, had already seen through his thoughts. Just like the fox and tiger power he used to kill people with a knife, Yan Yueque is now using a counter-espionage strategy.

Although the Shura brothers always go out and go in pairs, in fact, their relationship is not as harmonious as the surface. Ge Shuqing is cold-blooded and Ge Shuchong is violent. In essence, they are all people who only think about themselves. There has not yet been a conflict, but it is just because there has never been a fundamental difference in interests.

Now, Yan Yueque has planted a seed of discord among them. Although there are still two of them, fighting him together, as long as the battle continues, the younger brother will inevitably feel that the older brother is not humble enough to him, or that the older brother feels that the younger brother is not respectful enough to him. In this way, a rift will arise.

After all, most people are often particularly harsh in their closest people. Yan Yueque is the enemy, so it is natural not to make concessions. But the current situation is clearly that your brothers can end this difficult battle by giving in, but the other party refuses...

The resentment caused by long-term hard struggle will only be attached to their brothers. So sooner or later, they will turn their backs on their own... At that time, it is their own opportunity!

The third group.

Mu Hansha had just solved several enemies and saw an arc of spiritual power flashed across his face. His reaction was extremely fast, and he quickly turned sideways. At the same time, the energy in his body surged and he entered the state of preparation again.

"Brother Hansha, it's really hard for you to get to this day." A figure slowly walked out from the opposite side. He wore a black robe that was the same as himself, and his hands were leisurely put on his chest, making a stroking palm. From the perspective of the direction, he was the one who had attacked him before!

"Gacheng!" Mu Hansha's pupils shrank slightly. He knew that the other party was unhappy with him, but he did not expect that he would spread the hostility openly so early...

Like himself, this person was the Nine Nether Holy Envoy who came to refer to this time. He had been with the Eight Venerables before, and he often had conflicts with himself who was clearly belonging to the Seven Venerables at that time.

In terms of family background, Gai Cheng's background is indeed much better than himself. You must know that being a Nine Nether Holy Envoy is a first-class beauty in this world. To seek such a position, it requires a lot of money. Therefore, most of the Nine Nether Holy Envoys in the hall have various backgrounds. Only those poor and humble people will come to sell themselves as slaves.

As slaves, they can’t enjoy any preferential treatment except for being able to make a meal. In Jiuyou Palace, they are slaves of slaves, and they have to nod and smile when they see anyone. It is rare to be able to produce a Jiuyou Holy Envoy from the slaves.

Unfortunately, Mu Hansha Cha did this. He was first attracted by the Eight Venerables and then planned on his behalf, which made him favored by the Seven Venerables. From then on, he turned over completely. Even among the Nine Nether Holy Envoys, he was a leader. His limelight naturally surpassed Gai Cheng, who performed mediocrely.

How could Gai Cheng be willing to do such a gap? He could not see the gap in strength between the two sides, and he was focused on the difference in identity between the two. How could he tolerate that a humble slave had completely crawled onto his head?

At first, the Eight Venerables forbid him from provoking Mu Hansha. Gai Cheng was unfamiliar, but the Eight Venerables never explained it to him. It was not until the Eight Venerables collapsed that Gai Cheng realized that Mu Hansha had always been a secret chess burying by the Eight Venerables beside the Seven Venerables!

What made Gai Cheng even more resentful was that the Eight Venerables were executed, and their subordinates who had followed the Eight Venerables were all demoted to a certain extent, and their lives were not easy in the hall. But Mu Hansha, the betrayer, actually flattered the Nine Venerables who were the most popular! He also got a reference quota from the Heavenly Palace Sect! Now, he is the only winner!

Hateful... Hateful... Gai Cheng was so angry that he was so angry that he wanted to borrow Mu Hansha's betrayal and incite the old subordinates of the Eight Venerables, hoping that they could avenge their superiors and attack this traitor!

But the people in Jiuyou Hall were already frivolous, and the Eight Venerables were mean to others on weekdays. Everyone was just afraid of his power, but few of them really respected him. For the sake of a dead boss, they offended the Nine Venerables' confidant? It was too unpaid.

These people couldn't count on it, but Gai Cheng still couldn't swallow this. He spent a lot of money to get himself an ordinary recommended place. It was to participate in the assessment with Mu Hansha, and then completely defeat him and enter the Tiangong Gate himself!

"Brother Hansha, why should you show an hostile look on your face?" Gai Cheng smiled hypocritically, "I also thought to myself that you must be very tired until now. Why don't you go down and rest first? What if the rest of the road is done for you?"

Mu Hansha snorted: "Gacheng, are you going to fight me here? Everyone is from Jiuyou Palace. Before the foreign enemies are clear, they will start internal strife first. I am afraid they will show others a joke."

He could naturally see Gai Cheng's plan. If he really wanted to do it, he would never be afraid of him. It was just that he valued the kindness of the Nine Venerables and focused on the interests of the Jiuyou Palace. Although the other party was not in harmony with him, they were still from the same camp. If the rankings were better, the hall master would naturally be relieved. Therefore, he hoped to avoid internal friction unless he had to.

However... if Gai Cheng insisted on being an enemy of him, he would never hold back!
Chapter completed!