Chapter 1083

For Wuxiang, the current situation is like a big reversal. She even realized a strong sense of crisis. At present, she stepped back, shook her head and said, "no, it's not like this. Wumei is framing me! All this is done by Wumei..."

Wumei sneered, her eyes twinkled and said, "younger martial sister Wuxiang, you are cruel. I think you are my little sister, but you want to kill me."

Just then, outside the conference hall, Bai Yubing and Lin Xiong came from outside.

Xie Shi then asked, "did the person who recorded the video last night find out?"

Bai Yubing nodded and said, "we went to get the monitoring of the college. In addition, we used some technical means and found the photographer and the first person to spread the video through digital locking."

"Well? Isn't it the same person?" asked the second Joe.

Bai Yubing shook his head. His face was a little pale and his voice was a little hoarse. I'm afraid he didn't rest well last night. As for the reason, among the people at the scene, only Zheng Shao understood.

Seeing Bai Yubing at the moment, Zheng Shaobing remembered the conversation between him and Luo Yun stolen in the woods last night, and the picture of Bai Yubing smashing the landscape stone in anger.

Bai Yubing said, "the photographer and the disseminator are the same person, but this person is beyond our expectations."

Lin Xiong said with a smile, "don't sell off. Just say it directly. This man is Wuxiang, a disciple of the sword sect."

Many disciples of the sword sect immediately burst into an uproar.

"What?"

"Is it senior sister Wuxiang?"

"How possible!"

"We were together last night..."

There was a flash of panic on Wuxiang's face, and his steps subconsciously moved out again.

Wumei's eyes narrowed, which was beyond her expectation.

In order to verify what she said, Bai Yubing took out a surveillance video. On the video, she saw that Wu Xiang secretly aimed her mobile phone at the martial arts arena and placed it on a small stone in the distance. Then she also ran into the martial arts arena.

From the perspective of shooting, the picture can confirm that it was shot without fragrance.

Wuxiang is really selfish in shooting this picture. She has a problem with Wumei, but she doesn't want to kill her.

Lin Xiong said, "we have found out the first person to publish this video, and we have found the mobile phone number." then he dialed his mobile phone.

The fragrance free mobile phone suddenly rang.

At the moment, the situation is very bad for Wuxiang. Coupled with Wumei's throwing pot just now, Wuxiang was unable to argue, so he turned and ran out.

"Why do I want to go? No way!!" Wumei burst out and chased out with an arrow.

They went out of the chamber one after another.

Many sword sect disciples followed, and they also ran out, chirping and shouting one by one.

Jiang Wuchen and Xie Shengui also ran out.

Wuxiang has been in Jianzong for a long time. She is already the cultivation of Zunjun. Compared with her years of cultivation, this cultivation is really not high. Even though she is still young, she is over 30 years old and can't be compared with Wuyu and other young talented women.

As an empty leader disciple, Wumei has reached the spiritual cultivation. If she hadn't taken Xiaoyao Pill early and tasted the stimulation brought by the medicine, her cultivation could be further.

Xiaoyao Pill has caused great damage to her soul. This damage has been irreversible over time. I'm afraid the cultivation in this life can only stay in the realm of the spirit.

Wu Mei was unaware of this situation.

However, even if you can't improve in this life, even if there are still some effects left in Xiaoyao Pill last night, Wumei is still a spirit, and the gap in realm can't be compared with Wuxiang at all.

Moreover, the attributes between the two people still have mutual restriction.

Wumei is the spirit of the water system, and Wuxiang is the king of the earth system.

Speed is supreme. Wuxiang is not Wumei's opponent at all. Out of the conference hall, Wumei caught up with Wuxiang on the martial arts field in front.

Wuxiang is not stupid. It's so far. Knowing that it's useless to explain, he still wants to say a few words, "elder martial sister, it's not what you think. I shot these and spread them in order to deal with Jiang Wuchen and complete the task assigned by master."

"Ha ha, save it for the ghost." Wumei said, her whole body vigorous and vigorous, and a water mist appeared behind her. These water mist condensed quickly and became a big water drop.

This water drop is where Wumei's spiritual root lies. She is higher than Wuxiang. At the moment, she runs the spiritual root, obviously not leaving a way for Wuxiang.

Wuxiang is not Wumei's opponent. At present, he took a pill from his arms and swallowed it. In a moment, his vitality expanded greatly, and a strange black scorpion phantom spirit root appeared in the air behind him.

"Today I will help Shifu clean up the door! You are not allowed to exist in the sword sect." Wumei said, and her body turned into a raindrop. The raindrop elongated like a water splitting Emei thorn, making a sound of breaking the air and impacting Wuxiang in an instant.

Wuxiang was frightened. When the black scorpion spirit appeared in the air behind him, he rushed to himself to stop it.

However, Wuxiang's defense ability is vulnerable to Wumei's spirit root power. The black scorpion's body is instantly penetrated, and then passes through Wuxiang's back.

This drop of water changed into Wumei's body again. With a sneer on her face, she turned gently.

The penetrating black scorpion suddenly turned into a bubble and disappeared. Without fragrance, a mouthful of blood gushed out and fell to the ground, and his eyes dimmed.

"My good younger martial sister, I can understand your intention. You want to frame Jiang Wuchen. I'm afraid you want to expand the influence by spreading my video." Wumei said with a sneer.

"If someone else, I will support you, but that person is me!" Wumei Leng scolded. "You can rest assured to die. I will put this hatred on Jiang Wuchen. You are not killed by me, but by Jiang Wuchen, because if you don't kill you, you can't explain it."

"Elder martial sister!"

"Elder martial sister!"

At this moment, Wuyu and others ran over from a distance. Jiang Wuchen, Xie Shengui and others followed.

Wumei deliberately glared loudly and said, "you thief, I cleaned you up for Shifu today!"

Without fragrance, a mouthful of blood gushed out, soft fell to the ground and died.

The time they fought was very short, but Jiang Wuchen and others saw it in the distance just now. They were shocked one by one. Unexpectedly, Wumei really killed Wuxiang with one move.

Although there is only one difference in the realm of respecting the king, the gap in actual combat is really too big.

The remaining eight disciples of Jianzong kept silent when they saw Wu Xiang who died in the martial arts arena.

Wumei said coldly, "I was born from the same root. Why is it too urgent to fry each other? Wuxiang is my dearest younger martial sister, but she did such harm to the leader's elder martial sister behind her back, which caused the face loss of Jianzong, Shifu and myself and seriously damaged the image of the school. Today, I will end his result here."