Chapter 1293

"Here comes the poison clan." Just when Jing Yue was looking hard, there came the voice of talking. When she looked at it, she saw the figure walking on the high platform. The man in white with a folding fan in his hand was just the cloud view?

"Here it is." Jing Yue was dressed in black and had a big hat on her head. She took a look at the cloud scene through the hat. As expected, the cloud scene was sitting in the south.

"Are the saints coming?" Jing Yue's eyes narrowed slightly. When she was about to speak, she saw a middle-aged man slowly appeared next to her, followed by several people. She sat down behind Dongqing, a force in the Jianghu.

You hardly need to know that this person must be the power of the holy family.

It's just in time.

But this person's face is not familiar with, looking at that appearance, it is about a saint's elder again, Jing Yue's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, turned her head and continued to watch the fight on the field, lips slightly pursed, without any action.

This contest is undoubtedly hot. Listening to the cry in her ears, Jing Yue's mouth slightly evokes a touch of indifference. The people under the stage are more excited than those on the stage. Jing Yue looks at Xiao Chen with her head sideways as she listens to the cry of these people.

Xiao Chen is tiny to close an eye Mou, seem and have no interest to this scene in front of, the green ge of one side seems to be very interested.

In the afternoon, the competition has entered a white hot zone. The strong of the four countries are competing for the first place, which has attracted many people's attention. The atmosphere and atmosphere in the competition are dignified. It should have been so smooth.

But when it came to the last contest, there was an accident.

Jing Yue and Xiao Chen are sitting on the high position, watching the martial arts competition on the stage. When they are exciting, they are about to divide the victory and defeat. On the side of the overwhelming victory, their bodies suddenly stiffen. When the long sword is about to pierce out, they suddenly stop.

And the opposite person seems to do their best to prepare for the last blow, but I didn't expect that at this moment, the other person even seemed to be holding his body, so that the person's foot kicked on his chest.

"Ah It seems that all this happened for a long time. In fact, it happened between lightning and flint. Before people could understand what was going on, they saw that the one who had won the game suddenly flew out of the field and fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" Everyone stood up in astonishment, looking at the scene which was completely out of everyone's expectation, and there was a commotion on the venue.

"How could that be?" The man on the field just steadied his feet. Looking at the man flying backwards, he was also puzzled and at a loss. With his foot, how could he kick the man away!?

The man who fell to the ground seemed to cover his chest very hard. Then, under the gaze of the crowd, he suddenly turned blue and foamed. His body twitched and stopped breathing completely.

"Well, you're leaving the country! How dare you poison me! " When the onlookers saw this scene, they immediately jumped up and their eyes were full of anger.

"I I didn't! " The man on stage, looking at his opponent's death, obviously died of poisoning, but it was not his hand.

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