"Huaxia Martial Arts Conference, we really can't help anything." Among the crowd at the top of the mountain, a strong man with the late stage of foundation building couldn't help but murmur at this time.

After this person finished speaking, he lowered his head unconsciously.

The people around fell silent at the same time, they were somewhere else, maybe the head of the family, the existence of the dominant side, but in the Huaxia Martial Arts Conference, in the face of the strong men of the East Asian Martial Arts Alliance, they were almost powerless to fight back.

"Oh no, that old thing is so insidious." Lu Liang's face in the arena became more and more difficult to look at, and the change in the mentality of the people around him at the moment was naturally seen by him.

"In this battle, if the old man loses, I'm afraid the Huaxia martial arts world will be over." Lu Liang couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, and the power in his body immediately continued to operate and condense.

In today's situation, on the side of the Huaxia martial arts world, continuing a victory has restored everyone's confidence.

In front of the arena, as the blood Wuasa was as usual, the expression on Lu Liang's face became more and more solemn, he knew that this battle would definitely not be lost even if he fought for his life.

"Huaxia Hidden Dragon, Lu Liang, please advise!" Lu Liang shouted, the spiritual power of his whole body skyrocketed, and the momentum on his body soared into the sky.

He originally only had the strength of the mid-congenital stage, but the momentum that erupted at this moment was vaguely reaching the level of the late congenital stage, which showed that his combat power and strength did not match the strength.

"East Asian Alliance, Asa." Blood Usa sneered, and the blood qi around him condensed.

After the two spoke to each other, the atmosphere in the arena suddenly became a little solidified, and everyone around them also focused their eyes on Lu Liang, who was obviously the last hope of the Huaxia martial arts world.

Once you lose, there is no need to continue the competition.

It was just a moment of silence, and in the arena, the blood Wuasa suddenly moved at this time, and the blood qi around him suddenly tumbled, and his body disappeared, as if he had merged into the heavens and the earth.

"Blood coagulation, sealing." In the arena, there was a hoarse voice from nowhere, all of which were cold.

A fine light flashed in Lu Liang's eyes on the stage, the spiritual power of his whole body surged, and the ancient runes under his raised hand were shot out of his palm, forming a rune defense layer, surrounding his body.

"Fu Array, give it to the old man." Lu Liang let out a low snort, and the power in his body instantly turned to the extreme.

He is also well aware of the gap with the opponent's hard power, and there is only one way to win, that is, the way of the formation, but if he wants to complete the arrangement of the formation in the hand, the degree of suffering can be imagined.

In the center of the arena, with Lu Liang's low drink, the runes around him slowly began to spread around.

"In your Huaxia martial arts world, no one is Asa's opponent, and you don't need to go all out to kill you." The voice of Bloody Usa came from the location where his figure was hiding again, and he was never able to detect it.

In the surrounding air, in front of Lu Liang, blood mist appeared out of thin air, instantly blocking his figure.

This force was extremely strong, it seemed to be far beyond Lu Liang's strength, and under the blockade of that blood mist, his figure was actually difficult to move.

"The power comparable to the half-step golden pill really lives up to its reputation." Lu Liang smiled bitterly and couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.

His combat power exceeds his own strength, but no matter how strong he is, it is only equivalent to the late stage of foundation building, and without the opportunity to arrange the formation, he is really a little powerless in the face of the strong man of the half-step Jindan.

"Blood Uasa, do you dare to say it again?"

Just as Lu Liang was sighing, a voice suddenly came from his ears.

And the blood Wuasa hidden in the blood mist in front of him at this moment also appeared at the same time, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes, staring towards the air.

"Ye boy, you are a step late, the old man will explain here today." When Lu Liang heard that familiar voice, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he almost subconsciously spoke.

With the eyes of the two people in the arena, they saw that in the middle of the air, a young figure suddenly appeared, it was Ye Fei who had rushed all the way.

"Lu Liang, I'm sorry, I've had some trouble in the past two days." Ye Fei smiled lightly and responded in a low voice.

As he spoke, the entire rock mountain top, the people in the Huaxia martial arts world slowly reacted at this time, and there was obviously more color in the originally dim gaze.

"That is, Master Ye of Jiangdong!"

"The head of the East China Super Family, the first place in the East China Martial Arts Rankings, and the Lord of East China, Ye Fei."

"With Master Ye here, I can win one more game in the definition of Huaxia Martial Arts." Around the arena, everyone in the Huaxia martial arts world couldn't help but speak one after another at this time.

Although Ye Fei arrived, if he wanted to win, he was afraid that it was a little unlikely, after all, the Huaxia martial arts world had already lost seven games in a row.

As long as they can win one more game, these foundation builders will be content.

At this time, in the pavilion in the rear, Qinglong and the others couldn't help but show excitement on their faces after seeing Ye Fei, but it was only an instant, and Qinglong's eyes suddenly flashed.

"He seems to be injured, and not lightly." Qinglong frowned slightly, and said in a low voice.

As an innate powerhouse, after coming back to his senses, he found almost instantly that Ye Fei's body was chaotic at this time, and his face was a little pale, obviously seriously injured.

In mid-air, after Ye Fei appeared, he did not immediately enter the arena, but turned around and fell into the pavilion behind.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Ye is late." Ye Fei raised his hand to everyone and apologized.

This time at the martial arts conference, he originally said that he would participate, but because he almost missed some things, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, Ye Fei, your injuries seem to be very serious, can you still fight on stage?" Qinglong reacted very quickly, the expression on his face was a little anxious, and he hurriedly asked at this time.

In the pavilion, several other people, after raising their hands to return the salute, also discovered the injuries in Ye Fei's body at the same time, and their eyes couldn't help but show disappointment.

It's not that they don't have confidence, but now that the Huaxia martial arts world has lost seven games in a row, Lu Lao's side has also been suppressed, and Ye Fei is seriously injured at the moment, I'm afraid it will be difficult to exert much combat power.

"It doesn't matter." Ye Fei smiled slightly, and then raised his hand.

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Wu Yun'er on the side, and he could see the injuries in her body at a glance, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"You're hurt?" Ye Fei said in a low voice.

"Instructor, it's useless." Wu Yun'er's eyes flashed with tears, and after finishing speaking, she couldn't help but throw herself into Ye Fei's arms.

After all, she is not very old, although her combat power is not bad, her mental ability to bear it is limited, coupled with what happened to the Wu family, her mind is on the verge of collapse at this time.

If Ye Fei hadn't appeared, after this martial arts conference was over, Wu Yun'er was afraid that he would be completely dead and close himself deeply.

"It's okay, your Wu family's big enemy, I said I would give you an explanation." Ye Fei's eyes were cold, the momentum on his body unconsciously condensed, and there was an undoubted sense in his voice.

"Thank you, instructor!" Wu Yun'er's body trembled, and she calmed down a little, but the tears in the corners of her eyes were still a little unbearable.

Ye Fei nodded slightly, and then didn't say much, but turned his head to look at the Qinglong Commander-in-Chief beside him.

"Commander-in-Chief Qinglong, if Ye remembers well, today's martial arts conference doesn't need a martial artist from the foundation realm to make a move." Ye Fei's face was as usual, and he turned his head to stare at Qinglong and asked in a deep voice.

If these people in the hidden dragon did not hesitate to send foundation building juniors in order to win, then this time in the martial arts conference, Ye Fei might have to reconsider whether he should participate in it.

After the battle with the two of Feixianmen, Ye Fei knew that there were many strong people hidden in the Huaxia martial arts world.

This so-called Huaxia Martial Arts Conference, although on the bright side, represents the grandest conference in the martial arts world, but in fact, in the eyes of some strong people, it is just child's play and is not particularly important.

"Ye Fei, you misunderstood this matter." Qinglong immediately noticed Ye Fei's tone and hurriedly explained.

Speaking of what happened just now, together with the current situation of the Huaxia Martial Arts Conference, Ye Fei was also informed in detail one by one.

After Ye Fei listened, he was silent for a moment and then slowly turned around, his gaze swept in the direction of the East Asian Martial Arts Alliance, and finally landed on the body of the Sword Thirteen.

The eyes of the two intersected in mid-air, and at this time, Jian Thirty couldn't help but tremble, he had a feeling at the moment that his life and death seemed to be only between the other party's thoughts.

"No, it can't be!"

"He has been seriously injured, even if he escapes from the sealing formation, he will never be the opponent of the old man." Jian Thirteen secretly said in his heart, and the momentum of his whole body immediately condensed, and he looked at Ye Fei without being thin.

And at the same time, in the arena in front of him, Blood Wuasa was stunned for a moment, but he also reacted quickly.

I saw that the blood mist around him skyrocketed again, and the blood stone under the raised hand had already appeared in this person's hand, and almost without any hesitation, it directly merged into his forehead.

"Kill this Lu Liang first, and when the time comes, the three powerhouses of my East Asian Martial Arts Alliance will join forces, and I will definitely be able to bombard that Huaxia man." At the same time, Blood Wuasa noticed the injury in Ye Fei's body, and suddenly made a decision in his heart.

After the bloodstone entered the body, the aura on the blood Wuasa surged again, and the figure disappeared at the same time.

In the center of the arena, the power of bright red qi and blood instantly enveloped the entire field, and together with Lu Liang's rune marks, it was all covered in it, but in terms of momentum, it can be said that Lu Liang was completely suppressed.

"Sigils, body protection." Seeing that the situation was wrong, Lu Liang immediately surged with spiritual power all over his body and launched a defensive posture.

It's just that before his strength is completely dispersed, he is blocked by the terrifying power of blood mist, and there is indeed a lot of gap between the two, whether it is in terms of combat power or his own strength, Blood Uasa is superior.

"The first strong man of the Hidden Dragon, today is your death." Blood Usa smiled evilly, and the ghostly figure loomed.