Zhang kongyun roared and could not avoid it. Although his mind moved, the close fitting long sword appeared in front of him and blocked it, the Dao Gang castration made him fly out like a shell. He was immediately cut out of a blood mark from his forehead to his chest, and then the blood gushed out!

Zhang kongyun fell to the side of the court, and all the disciples of Zhengyi cult were shocked. Zhang Ling grabbed Zhang kongyun and quickly helped him stop bleeding and take medicine. Zhang Liufang on the side rushed to follow him and burst into tears: "master, don't scare me!"

Zhang Ling explored Zhang kongyun's pulse and said in a deep voice, "he's fine. He's only hurt by skin and flesh. His five internal organs are shaken and his Qi and blood are a little disordered. He'll be fine after a while."

On the field, the practitioners of all Chinese sects felt cold. Zhang kongyun of Zhengyi sect was defeated, and everyone's courage was shocked. For a moment, no one dared to come forward.

At that moment, the situation was reversed, the cheers of all Chinese practitioners stopped suddenly, and everyone fell into silence.

Zhang kongyun also lost. No one of the Zhengyi sect can fight again. Next... Who else can stop the Japanese?

Is China's long-standing Dharma so vulnerable to the fierce and fearless monks in Japan?

Takahashi fiercely pulled out the long sword on his chest. Blood gurgled on his chest, but he didn't look at it. He just took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve, poured some powder on his wound, and then wiped it a few times. Then he said with a ferocious smile: "who's next!"

Although most of the Chinese practitioners on the field could not understand what he was talking about, they could guess the meaning when they saw the look and action of the murderous monk. For a moment, everyone was silent and no one answered.

Mrs. Takahashi shouted again on the court. She twisted her eyebrows at Ziyuan, took a deep breath, stepped forward and was about to speak. Ruan Hongling grabbed her and said in a trembling voice, "elder martial sister, can you win?"

Ziyuan turned his face and said in a determined voice, "even if you can't win, you won't let him go crazy anymore!"

Ruan Hongling trembled in her heart. She knew that Ziyuan was determined to die. She opened her mouth and tried to dissuade her, but she didn't know what to say. She could only watch Ziyuan step by step.

But as soon as Ziyuan went out a few steps, he heard a voice shouting, "sister Ziyuan!"

When Ziyuan turned his head, he saw two green lights flashing. Two people appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye. It was su Chan and Zhou Qin.

Ziyuan was surprised: "Why are you here?"

Su Chan opened her eyes and looked at the bloody Taoist temple. She had no time to greet her, so she said in horror, "what happened? Why is it so tragic?"

Ruan Hongling on one side spoke quickly and quickly explained the current situation.

When Zhou Qin saw that most of the people who fell in the field were people from the Chinese spiritual world, her eyes immediately turned red, her eyes glared at Takahashi Zhengtai in the field, and she said in a cold voice, "did he do it?"

Ziyuan saw her clenching her fists and eager to try. She quickly said, "Zhou Qin, Zhang Huashui and Zhang kongyun were defeated by him. Don't go, let me go!"