"That damned devil! He did it on purpose! He deliberately didn't kill the opponent, and deliberately left the opponent a sigh of relief. He did it on purpose!"

"Damn it! Could it be that we can only watch that fellow suffer, and can't do anything?!"

"..."

The five people watching the battle also noticed the bloody scene on the ring 03.

Xuan Huairen immediately became angry, and without waiting for the other four people to react, he dodged to the side of the ring in a flash. Seeing the miserable condition of the immortal disciples being skinned and cramped on the ring, his eyes were bloodshot, and he directly punched the barrier of the ring.

The people around looked at him nervously, hoping that he could break through the barrier and go in to deal with that magician.

Even Moxiu on the ring became nervous. After all, Xuan Huairen wore the logo of the team leader. Who knows if he will have anything to rely on?
But in fact, that punch was like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any waves.

Looking at the calm barrier, the disciples around couldn't hide their disappointment, and Xuan Huairen threw several punches one after another unwillingly.

"Ahhh! Damn it!" Xuan Huairen couldn't help roaring angrily looking at the barrier that hadn't changed at all.

And Moxiu on the stage laughed arrogantly, "Jie Jie! I thought the team leader could be so good? That's it? Let's go home and get some milk!"

The demon cultivator couldn't help laughing presumptuously and disgustingly, seeing the hatred and resentment eyes of the disciples around him made him even more excited.

He stretched out his skinny palm, and slowly moved it to the dying Xianxiu's face, "Jie Jie Jie, do you know how delicious human eyeballs are?"

Under the gazes of disgust or excitement, the Moxiu was trembling with excitement, and slowly, he put his fingers on Xianxiu's eyes.

"Ah...it hurts, it hurts so much..."

As the eyeballs were dug out, the severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow made Xianxiu, who had lost consciousness, moan.

Moxiu ignored the disciple's groans, and put his eyeballs on the tip of his nose intoxicated, "Ah~ that's the smell! This familiar smell!"

Seeing this scene, the immortal disciples on the viewing platform were completely blown up.

"Damn devil! Where are the elders of our sect?! Where are the elders?!"

"Where's the elder?! Where have they all gone! Do we just let us watch like this!"

"Ahh! I'm so angry! What's the name of this demon? I will kill him!!!"

"..."

There was a mess around the ring, Xuan Huairen watched this scene with red eyes, he kept waving his fists, blood started to bleed from the knuckles of his fingers, even though it was useless.

How could Ye Duyi and the others bear this situation?

"Brother Xuan, let's go together!"

Xuan Huairen turned his head and saw a few people around him, he nodded excitedly in response, the few people didn't talk nonsense, mobilized their spiritual energy one after another, and attacked the barrier with all their strength.

Everyone watched this scene with full expectation, but the result was destined to disappoint them——

The barrier is unscathed!

"Jie Jie Jie! Are these the five leading disciples of the Immortal Sect? You're laughing at me, that's all it takes? What face do you have to be exempted from the primary selection?"

"Li Dan did a great job! As expected of our Yinsha sect! What is a demonic cultivator? This is the demonic cultivator!"

"Look at those team leaders, their faces are turning green! Hahahaha, the team leaders of Xianmen, that's all!"

"..."

Moxiu was about to laugh like crazy, and all kinds of mocking words emerged one after another.

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