Chapter 32: Victory
Everyone looked at Wei He, who was defeated very neatly in the field, and after a period of slight silence in the audience, there was a riot in an instant, and the shock that everyone had not completely dissipated before slowly rose from their hearts.
The disciples of the Blue Wolf Dao are completely unimaginable looking at the great Wei He, as peers, they are very aware of Wei He's combat power, among the disciples of the Blue Wolf Dao, how many people are his opponents, but now, just in the two encounters with Meng Xuan, they were beaten to vomit blood, this completely unpredictable change, it made everyone a little unsure of what to do.
Even if Meng Xuan has the legendary flame "Falling Flame Earth", but being able to defeat Wei He so crisply and neatly is like a dream, what do you want to see? What do you want to see? Meng Xuan won, won very simply, Wei He lost, and lost very simply, without a trace of mud and water, please, this is a competition, not a personal show, what about rushing to reincarnate?
Under the stage, looking at Wei He, who was quickly defeated, a beautiful girl, her pretty cheeks were also full of disbelief, as if they were covered with seven incredible, slightly open ruddy mouths, declaring the shock in her heart.
After a while, slowly coming back to her senses, the girl's slender and white jade neck was a little ruddy, and she murmured softly: "This little bastard, how did he become so strong?......?
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"Hehe, it seems that the Great Elder guessed wrong, this Wei family has nothing to do......" On the seat, although he had been mentally prepared, the Third Elder was still shocked by Meng Xuan's methods, and after a little silence, a little strange light flashed in his deep eyes, and he smiled at the Great Elder beside him.
In the eyes of the three elders, the great elder obviously guessed wrong, otherwise if Wei He had prepared a back hand, he would not have used it just now, of course, it might have been too late to use it, then this Wei He was too useless, and the back hand was not used, so he knelt down like this, did his father know?
Hearing the words of the third elder, the great elder was dumbfounded, shook his head with a wry smile, the third elder is really unforgiving, of course, the great elder still feels that Wei He has a back hand, definitely has a back hand, just now do not need it, that can only show that the price of using the back hand is very big, so big that Wei He does not want to use it, or he does not dare to use it, only this reason, and it can only be so.
"So where is the back hand?? I'm really looking forward to it......" With some doubts in his heart, the Great Elder moved his gaze in the direction of the stage, but saw that they were projecting some strange gazes on the stage.
The Great Elder pursed his lips helplessly, and muttered in his heart: "It seems that the back hand is on Wei He, breaking the small rules and abiding by the big rules, this Wei family has a deep background." ”
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In the middle of the field, looking at Wei He, who fell to the ground softly, the referee who had recovered from shock shook his head helplessly, and looked at Meng Xuan with a rather complicated look.
The young man stood with his head bowed, and on his slightly delicate and immature little face, there was only calm, and there was no trace of pride and arrogance after victory.
Sighing lightly, the referee raised his dry palm high, and was just about to shout loudly that the competition was over, but his face changed suddenly.
Not far away, Wei He, who fell softly to the ground, suddenly straightened up like a bullet from a gun*, the aura that was not very strong was suddenly soared at this moment, the soles of his feet stepped heavily on the ground, his body came straight out, and the dust splashed everywhere where he stepped on his feet.
The two eyes stared at Meng Xuan who was getting closer and closer, and there were blood stains on the corners of Wei He's mouth, his messy hair, and his scorched black clothes rendered his face quite terrifying: "Meng Xuan, you give me death!"
"Wei He, stop it!"
The sudden change made the referee stunned, and then he shouted violently, but at this time, Wei He, who was carried away by anger, turned a deaf ear, used his back hand, and Wei He, who had paid a huge price, attacked Meng Xuan with the idea of ending up together.
The changes in the field stunned everyone, and the faces of the major elders and others on the seats changed suddenly, and they could clearly feel that Wei He's strength at this moment had skyrocketed, and compared to before, it was several times stronger!
"He took the 'Violent Blood Pill'!" The well-informed Great Elder said in a deep voice after seeing Wei He, whose strength had suddenly skyrocketed.
The faces of the three elders also changed, the "Violent Blood Pill" is a forbidden medicine! If it is the back hand of the Wei family, then the Wei family is really its heart can be punished!
A prohibited drug is a prohibited drug. Generally refers to drugs that are not related to medical, preventive and health care purposes, and the drug user adopts self-administration, resulting in mental dependence and physical dependence, causing mental disorders or mental hyperactivity and a series of abnormal behaviors, and repeatedly using a large number of drugs with dependence characteristics. It generally includes both illegal drugs and drugs in the dueling arena.
"Violent Blood Pill" is a forbidden drug that will make people die, which can enhance their own strength by nearly 10 times, and the aura will show a blood-colored state when used, but taking the "Violent Blood Pill" will bring an overload to the body with the increase of their own strength, resulting in death, this is a desperate drug, it is an absolute forbidden drug, used in the competition, this is to want to die endlessly!
"Bastard!" Hearing this, the third elder's face was even more gloomy, and he smashed his fist on the table in front of him, and the spider-web-like cracks suddenly burst out, turning his head and staring at the situation in Taichung viciously: "This is a good chess piece, if it is ruined like this, the Wei family, the Wei family, the old man will not let you have a good time!"
The current Meng Xuan's potential is far from being comparable to that of Wei He, if he is really seriously injured in the competition because of Wei He's violations, then even the family behind Wei He, Blue Wolf Dao, cannot be easily counted like this.
The Great Elder knew that the Wei family had a backhand, but the Great Elder didn't expect that the Wei family would be so desperate, and even took out something like the "Violent Blood Pill", this is not a joke, this is definitely a provocation, provoking the majesty of the Blue Wolf Dao.
Being stared at by the three elders majestically, Wei He in Taizhong seemed to feel something, his body trembled slightly, and the referee in the field also felt the gaze of the three elders, and his mouth was slightly bitter, if Meng Xuan was just a casual disciple, then he would be seriously injured, but now, ...... If something happens to Meng Xuan, he, the referee, will definitely not be better, if he doesn't die, he will lose a layer of skin, maybe one layer is not enough, two layers are needed, that's right, looking at the color of the three elders, if something happens to Meng Xuan, he will definitely be stripped of two layers of skin.
In the field, the referee's cheers did not play a role, and the close distance made Dewei He quickly pounce on Meng Xuan's side, the aura in his fists quickly condensed, and he shouted fiercely: "Give me death!
The surge in strength made this fist bring a strong oppressive wind pressure.
The wind blew a few strands of hair in front of Meng Xuan's forehead, revealing a pair of cold and indifferent eyes.
In the face of Wei He's fierce blow, Meng Xuan unexpectedly did not retreat, his right fist was clenched, his body was slightly bent, like a fierce tiger ready to attack, and in an instant, his body was like an arrow off the string, rushing out.
Looking at Meng Xuan, who actually chose to fight Wei He at this time, the referee couldn't help but stomp his feet angrily: "Stupid!"
"It's you who died!"
A dull whisper sounded in his heart, and Meng Xuan's fist, in the referee's somewhat frightened gaze, collided fiercely with Wei He.
"Bang!" The two fists met in mid-air, making a dull and violent sound, Wei He's face suddenly turned pale, without the slightest blood, and blood continued to overflow from his mouth.
Meng Xuan's face was indifferent, his arm shook forward violently, and his fist was quickly sent forward, Wei He's body, like a weightless white paper, flew directly out of the high platform in countless unbelievable eyes.
Looking at this scene, the referee on the stage, his pupils also shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but take a long breath, this is too terrible, such a fast speed, such a sharp means
Looking at Wei He, who smashed into the crowd and was completely motionless, everyone fell silent.
After a while, a pair of eyes like looking at a monster turned to the young man on the high platform, although many people didn't know what happened before, but Wei He's sudden strength skyrocketed, but it was a fact that everyone saw with their own eyes, however, to everyone's surprise, after the strength skyrocketed, Wei He was defeated even more tragically and simply than before, with a punch, flying out!
Wei He's strength skyrocketed was a joke, there was no need for him to get up and fight back, before his strength skyrocketed, Wei He was knocked down by Meng Xuan's two punches, and after his strength skyrocketed, Wei He was punched away by Meng Xuan, what kind of cup can pose such a tragedy? ?
On the high platform, Meng Xuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, his body couldn't help relaxing, twisting his head, Meng Xuan looked at Wei He, who was unconscious and sent away by the miscellaneous servants, there was no expression on his face, and there was no pity in his heart, if it wasn't for his strength enough to protect himself this time, I am afraid that Wei He's punch just now would be able to break his right hand, since the opponent is not emotional, then there is no reason for him to show mercy to such a person.
Repay grievances with virtue, how to repay virtue? Repay virtue with virtue, repay grievances with straightforwardness!
Slowly retracting his fist, Meng Xuan turned his head to the stunned referee on the side and said lightly, "The competition is over, right?"