Facing Yuan Xing's sudden change, everyone in the arena was unexpected.
Qin Dong, who was originally very happy because of Yuan Xing's victory, changed his expression suddenly when he saw Yuan Xing rushing towards the audience.
"Quick, order someone to stop Yuan Xing."
Several members of Qunying Club rushed forward, but they were no match for Yuan Xing who had gone mad.
The re-strengthened Fengmo ruler was like a weapon that would cut anyone at sight, and the scene was chaotic for a while.
The spectators screamed and fled in all directions. Some people fled into the arena and died at the mouth of the spirit beast.
For a moment, the scene was chaotic.
In the VIP room, the three presidents were also shocked. They immediately ordered the guards to escort them out of the arena.
"President, what's the matter with that person? Shall we show up?" Tan Su couldn't help being shocked when he saw Yuan Xing in the sound mirror formation, his eyes were red and he was completely inhuman.
Tansu's face was full of worry.
It was not easy for the underground group arena in Huangquan City to be held with great fanfare. After such a ruckus, countless casualties and reputation must be damaged.
Now the only way is to kill Yuan Xing.
"No, not yet."
In the mirror sound formation, there was only a figure, running in the opposite direction from the other fleeing people, and galloping towards Yuan Xing like lightning, it was very eye-catching.
"Is it him? He thought that with his own strength, he could block Yuan Xing and his spiritual weapon?"
Tansu recognized the man, who was the mysterious armored male contestant who defeated Lady Dan earlier.
The current Yuan Xing was blood-stained, and the Fengmo ruler in his hand was stained with blood.
Not to mention, others have already seen that Yuan Xing's spirit weapon has obviously been strengthened.
On Fengmoru's body, those spirit patterns were like distorted tendons, and a large amount of spiritual power poured into Fengmoru.
The Fengmo ruler, which was originally only half the thickness of an arm, suddenly doubled, and the ruler became much wider.
boom-
Yuan Xing's eyes were cold, and he met Ye Lingyue head-on.
With a loud noise, the female sword Jiulongyin in Ye Lingyue's hand collided with Yuan Xing's Fengmo ruler.
The body of the female sword Jiulongyin trembled, but there was no expected cracking sound.
There was a whistling sound similar to the dragon's chant on Jiulongyin's body.
Ye Lingyue's eyes froze, she raised her finger, and suddenly attacked Yuan Xing's Fengmo ruler with her finger.
A needle force from the thirteen needles of the ghost gate passed through the fingertips and penetrated into the body of the ruler.
The shining spirit patterns suddenly darkened, and the originally fierce wind blade weakened a lot.
She can help Yuan Xing strengthen the spirit patterns of his Fengmo ruler, and she can destroy them.
There was a muffled sound from Kala, and under the eyes of everyone, the Fengmo ruler shattered, and a ray of finger force penetrated into Yuan Xing's seal.
Yuan Xing's whole body froze, his eyes glazed over for a moment.
Si Xiaochun and many players from the waiting area rushed forward, they restrained Yuan Xing's hands and feet, and pushed him to the ground.
"What the hell does this happen?"
Qin Dong rushed over sweating profusely.
"He's sick and I have to take him back."
Ye Lingyue said firmly.
"Yuan Xing is sick? No, he injured a lot of people. We must give the arena an explanation. I can't hand him over to you."
Qin Dong was dissatisfied, and motioned to stop Ye Lingyue and Si Xiaochun from left and right.
Yuan Xing just suddenly went berserk, killing not only several players, but also injured some spectators.
Besides, Yuan Xing is a very useful pawn in his hands. If he has any troubles, Qin Dong's wishful thinking will come to nothing.
"You must hand him over to me, and promise not to use Yuan Xing again in the future. Otherwise, you will control Yuan Xing to fight fake matches, and the fact that you have used the underground group arena to make huge profits in the past few years will be announced to the public."
Ye Lingyue lowered her voice and warned.
Qin Dong's face turned livid, but in the end, he could only watch Ye Lingyue take Yuan Xing away.
"How dare you threaten me, the Five Five Group and Yuan Xing, I, Qin Dong, are at odds with you."
Qin Dong gritted his teeth with hatred for Ye Lingyue, so he could only take his hands down to deal with the aftermath.
Yuan Xing suddenly went berserk, forcing the suspension of the underground group arena. Since many spectators and players were injured, Qunying Club suffered a lot this time.
Because of this, Yuan Xing was punished by Qunying Society and was permanently banned from entering the underground ring competition.
Ye Lingyue brought Yuan Xing back to the City Lord's Mansion, and asked the City Lord to immediately bring the old man surnamed Su and those children to the City Lord's Mansion.
When the old man and the children arrived, Yuan Xing had just woken up. His hands and feet were tied up by the Lord of Huangquan with a demon-binding rope, and he was struggling non-stop.
His throat rolled, making a sound like a beast's roar.
The old man surnamed Su and the children were terrified.
"Miss Yue, how did Ah Xing become like this?"
With a trembling voice, the old man surnamed Su looked at the irrational Yuan Xing in disbelief.
"Old man, listen to me. Do you know that Yuan Xing has made a living by playing in the underground group arena for the past few years. He has always been sick, but he didn't tell you. I invite you to come here. In addition to taking care of him, he also I want to ask you to help and heal him together."
Ye Lingyue frankly told the old man about the illness of Yuan Xing and the old city lord.
"If you guess correctly, the illnesses of Yuan Xing and the old castellan should be related to your son's death that year."
The old man surnamed Su was silent. She glanced at the children lying beside Yuan Xing's bed.
"Miss Yue, my son has been my son for twenty-five years. And A Xing is my son for the rest of my life. No matter what happened in the past, my children and I have already regarded A Xing as a relative. Please be sure to cure Ah Xing no matter what."
Ye Lingyue nodded solemnly and agreed to the old man.
With the old man's promise, Ye Lingyue immediately decided to start treating Yuan Xing.
Yuan Xing is young, and his physical fitness is better than that of the old castellan.
And judging from the condition of his illness, his illness is intermittent, and compared with the old city owner, it is milder and easier to treat.
But before starting the treatment, Ye Lingyue still needs to ask Yun Sheng for advice.
As agreed with Yun Sheng earlier, Ye Lingyue entered the state of Yuanshen out of body.
Her spirit also faintly entered the otherworldly palace.
"Miraculous doctor Yun, I came here today to ask you something."
Ye Lingyue told Yun Sheng in detail about the illnesses of the old city lord and Yuan Xing she met.
After listening, Yun Sheng thought for a while, and soon came up with an idea.
"Generally speaking, War Psychology Syndrome is difficult to cure. The best treatment method is to reproduce the scene. You must try to let the patients re-experience what they experienced back then. It's a pity that you don't know the art of hypnosis. However, I There is another method that can help you, that is, soul hypnosis, I can live in your body for a short time, and use you to hypnotize Yuan Xing. Through his memories, I can remember what happened back then."