"Why should you cut off one hand? Can you do whatever you want if you are strong enough?"

Wen Yang roared hysterically.

He knew that the strong were respected.

He knows that the strong prey on the weak.

He knew that there was no reason in this world, he only talked about strength.

But……

Is it really true to implicate other people so randomly and ignore the lives of others so much? If such a world is really like this, does it mean to exist?

"Ha? How dare the ant roar to the dragon? The following are very disrespectful!"

Wanaike was too lazy to explain, and slapped him out, and Wen Yang was knocked away for more than 30 meters and landed heavily.

The internal organs were shattered, and blood flowed out of the pores, which was shocking.

Xu Yi's breathing in the audience became a little heavy. He wanted to take action immediately, but he couldn't do so.

It will touch the whole body and destroy the rules of the sect competition. It is equivalent to fighting the face of the martial arts alliance. The Chaos Realm powerhouse next to it is either a decoration or a person is just taking charge of everything in case something unexpected happens!

What's more...

"Damn it!"

Xu Yi gritted his teeth silently.

Too much concern, too much bond, too many weaknesses.

If there were no Baiyi, Xu Bai, and Qiankun Sect today, Xu Yi might not dare to take the blame for the world and take revenge on Wen Yang.

In the silence, Wen Yang struggled for a long time, and finally fell back to the ground and fell into a coma.

But until before he fell into a coma, the bloodthirst and murderous intent in his eyes had not been reduced in slightest.

"Next, it's your turn..."

Viagra's eyes were re-positioned to the captain of the passers-by.

But at this moment, Wen Yang, who should have fallen into a coma, sat up again.

The scarlet and blood-red eyes were filled with anger and vicissitudes.

Kakka...

As the energy was running, Wen Yang's physical injuries quickly recovered, and a scarlet and blood-red dagger was clenched by him.

He slowly stood up, Wen Yang squinted slightly in Viagra's eyes, strode towards him.

"I haven't been so angry for a long time. Little baby, can you really do whatever you want with the strength? Then you're dead..."

At this moment, the red mist swept across the entire arena.

But the red fog was not thick, it was like a blood-colored light curtain. Through the red screen, everyone could clearly see that under the combat power, the sixteen-year-old boy who had been in the third round, had a terrifying pressure emitting around him, like a stormy wave, extremely surging.

"This kid is weird!"

"Nonsense, it must be strange. This aura and this fluctuation cannot be emitted by a warrior who has just entered the Heavenly Spirit Realm."

"It's so terrible... I seemed to see a scene of a mountain of corpses, a sea of ​​blood, and a scene of blood-colored purgatory..."

"What kind of strange aura is this? It can actually affect my mind... No, hold your breath and concentrate and stabilize the dantian!"

In the boiling swell, Wen Yang came like a peerless killing god, standing in front of Viagra.

"What?"

Viagra's eyes were astonished and was about to say something, the dagger, which was stained with blood from living beings, had stabbed towards his heart.

clang!

Viagra immediately resisted with a long sword in a hurry and immediately launched a counterattack.

The fierce battle, from this moment on, both sides flickered, making people dizzy.

Under the Hongmeng Realm, you can't even capture the figure, you can only hear the constant sound of dinging and gold-iron attacking.

boom!

There was a sudden loud bang, and something hit the pillar at the edge of the ring, smashing the pillar to pieces.

As the smoke and dust swept through, everyone looked closely and saw the man in a mess and vomiting blood.

The evil disciple of Yuxi Sect, Wanaike.

Many people sitting cross-legged stood up in shock.

The other disciples of Yuxi Sect were even more stunned: "How could Senior Brother Wan lose?"

"Little baby, can you do whatever you want, right?"

Qianyang Tianzun walked indifferently, and the dagger in his hand shone with bloody light.

Viagra's eyes were filled with horror. He felt like a life-and-death crisis was at the forefront, and that kind of fear was terrifying.

"We give in!"

But at this moment, another shrill voice resounded.

It was actually the one who had been forgotten and had never moved on the ground!

As Viagra was seriously injured and the force that suppressed him disappeared, he found that he could speak, and quickly crushed the crystal stone and shouted to admit defeat.

In an instant, everything is quiet.

Even the first elder of the Martial Arts Alliance was stunned.

Pig teammates!

This was obviously about to win, but he actually gave in!

Since the captain of each team is the captain, he naturally has the right to be a captain. One of them is that he can choose to admit defeat on behalf of the entire team.

The captain admitted defeat and the whole team was eliminated.

"call……"

The dagger raised by Qianyang Tianzun could not be stabbed anymore.

If it were his heyday, let alone killing a little boy from Hongmeng realm, even if he made a big fuss in the martial arts alliance, what would it be wrong?

But it doesn't work now.

Wen Yang is still too weak. If he made this decision on behalf of Wen Yang, Wen Yang would probably have to escape from the Southern Region.

"You're lucky."

Qianyang Tianzun shook his head regretfully, and he didn't even look at the pig teammate who had already run away and jumped out of the ring.

Viagra feels a sense of gratitude for surviving the disaster.

And the moment Wen Yang fell down the ring, his eyes closed, he fell to the ground, and his pores were bleeding all over his body.

This scene shocked everyone. Viagra even wondered whether to secretly take the final shot and kill this boy who threatened him with death.

But, he didn't dare.

Xu Yi rushed away, investigated Wen Yang's condition, frowned slightly, and took him back to the Qiankun Sect team.

A pair of eyes gathered, Xu Yi didn't care, and Baiyi immediately took out the pill and fed it to Wen Yang and swallowed it.

Three golden needles pricked blood, and white clothes put a pulse on one hand: "The body damage reached 90% of the time, the meridians were broken, the muscles were torn, and the bones were shattered... This... only one breath left."

"Fortunately, there was a breath left."

Xu Yi felt relieved.

As long as you have a breath, there are too many ways to cure Wen Yang. Not to mention anything else, it is the black frost stone marrow in Xu Yi's hand, which is the holy medicine for healing.

"He is..."

Everyone in Qiankun Sect was curious.

"He is my apprentice." Xu Yi said.

Everyone was speechless.

What a guy, Junior Brother Xu has a wide connection.

The gray-clothed genius in Qiankun Sect is his son, and the peerless fairy in Wenxin Palace is his wife. This little guy who comes from nowhere can cross a large realm and beat the demonic disciples of Hongmeng Realm is his disciple. Even the genius Xu Mutian in Juegu is his enemy...

"Senior Brother Xu, how many relatives do you have? Or enemies? Why not call them out one by one? These one by one is so anxious. We are so mentally prepared to call them out one by one." Shi Xiaofan said helplessly.

Everyone nodded.

"Not..."

Xu Yi was speechless.

Baiyi said softly: "Fortunately this little guy didn't win. Even if he wins, he can't fight again in the next game. The injury is too serious, so I'm afraid I have to take a good rest for a while."

"I will avenge him if I meet him."

Xu Yi spoke calmly.
Chapter completed!