Anyone can see that Ye Zhuixun is at the end of his strength!
But the boy's straight back and his cold, sharp, stubborn and unyielding eyes made people's hearts palpitate and were extremely shocked.
There was a moment of silence in the field.
"Ah… "
Lou Qianxue clenched her palms, and the handrails on her palms were directly crushed into powder, which floated away. She stared at Ye Zhuixun with her eyes and said in a cold voice: "I want to see who has the nerve to challenge me now!"
Everyone woke up at this point, and couldn't help but have complicated expressions in their eyes.
"With Ye Zhuixun in this state, anyone who challenges him would be taking advantage of him..."
The East Region Pavilion was furious. Ye Zhuixun looked miserable, but the disciples of the East Region Pavilion died instantly!
How can they swallow this
Tick-tock
Tick-tock
Ye Zhui searched for the broken arm, and blood flowed everywhere, soon forming a puddle on the ground.
"Master Dong."
Lou Qianxue stared at the pool of blood and said in a cold voice, not hiding her anger at all: "Doesn't Ye Zhuixun's victory count as victory?"
The head of the East Region Pavilion frowned, Lou Qianxue looked like she didn't take him seriously at all!
However, a little lack of patience can ruin great plans!
He took a deep breath and said, "The challenge of Ling Dong, a disciple of the East Region Pavilion, failed. The Ninth Hall of the Hidden Sect, Ye Zhuixun, won."
As he spoke, a malicious smile appeared on his face: "Next, who else wants to challenge Ye Zhuixun?"
Lou Qianxue's beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed, and the look she gave the East Region Pavilion Master was so cold that it could almost freeze!
Swish, swish, swish!
The others also subconsciously looked at Lou Qianxue. Seeing her pretty face with a cold look, they remembered the fate of the uncle and elder of the East Region Pavilion yesterday, and wiped their sweat and shook their heads.
Looking at Lou Qianxue's appearance, if they dare to go on stage, who knows if they will survive...
The head of the East Region Pavilion was secretly angry, but seeing that no one spoke up, he had to announce: "Since no one has challenged, then, the first place in the Heavenly Martial Realm in the Martial Competition will be Ye Zhuixun!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Zhuixun felt relieved and a smile appeared on his face.
next moment…
Bang!
He fell down!
whoosh!
Lin Tingfeng caught him instantly: "Big Brother?"
Ye Zhuixun has fallen into a coma!
Lin Tingfeng looked gloomy as he carried Ye Zhuixun off the stage. Lou Qianxue was already prepared. Green vines instantly wrapped around Ye Zhuixun's body, and the bright red blood gradually stopped...
"Ye Zhuixun's arm was broken and he lost so much blood. I'm afraid he won't survive, right?"
Everyone sighed and looked towards where Yin Zong was sitting.
Lin Tingfeng looked fiercely in the direction of Dongyu Pavilion and made up his mind.
He must help his senior brother get revenge for his broken arm!
far away.
The head of the East Region Pavilion gave orders to the elders.
"We had an accident in this game, we must not lose the next one!"
"Don't worry, Sect Master!" The elder's eyes sparkled with confidence: "With him, we will never lose."
The head of the East Region Pavilion nodded: "Today, we must let the world know that the East Region Pavilion is the best in the East Region!"
"...Master..." Ye Zhuixun opened his eyes weakly, and when he saw Lou Qianxue's beautiful face, a trace of apology appeared on his face: "I made you worry."
Lou Qianxue looked at him expressionlessly: "That's the martial arts arena, I respect your choice! If you survive, I will save you, if you die, I will collect your body - but I still can't control my anger."
Ye Zhuixun showed a flattering smile on his pale face: "It's my fault, I won't do it again next time." He said proudly: "How about the last move? That was the Tianwu Realm I created by myself, no one can beat it!"
Continue in a moment!
(End of this chapter)