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Rong Xueyan's face changed abruptly, and he looked at Night Wind's face with a hint of a smile, and he was sure that this guy must have been poisoned!

"Forget it, since you're not ready to admit defeat, then I know that you will fight until you admit defeat. The expression on Night Wind's face looked very helpless, as if to say, I don't want it either, you asked for it yourself.

The surrounding disciples all expressed their incredulity, and many people were optimistic about Rong Xuexuan, after all, he had already won the first place in the Immortal Sect's 100 list for two consecutive years. And the strength is much higher than other opponents, but I didn't expect that the strength of the night wind has broken through a lot, and it is a loss to see this situation.

Murong Feixue was a little surprised, she didn't know when Night Wind's cultivation was promoted so quickly?

Pu Xiangyuan suddenly looked sideways and said lightly: "You are really right, he really hides his strength." ”

Forget the worries and replied indifferently: "I said, he not only hides his strength, but his character is important." ”

The two of them looked at him at the same time, what did he mean by this that Night Wind had used a special method?

However, Forget the worries and no longer speak, just look at the ring.

Rong Xueyan was not only angry at the moment, but also angry, looking at the night wind that attacked again, he just wanted to tear him alive.

Night Wind put away the long sword, and smashed the fist with spiritual power directly into his body, bang!

Rong Xueyan wanted to resist, but at this time, his spiritual power was lost, he was seriously injured, and he was hit by a sword in his back, and he had no strength to fight again.

Simply trying to crawl towards the ring, the corners of Night Wind's mouth hooked a shallow smile, and instantly dodged to intercept him, lifting him up from the ground.

In a voice that only the two of them could hear, he said, "You want to climb out of this ring?"

Bang bang! A few more punches fell, and he shouted in his mouth: "Blood, let you admit defeat, why don't you die and don't open your mouth! You better admit defeat quickly!"

The second elder was so anxious, "Bloody, it's okay if you admit defeat." ”

Yi Hantian looked calm, looking at the bottom without any reaction.

"Sect Master ......"

Yi Hantian said lightly: "This is a game, if the other party does not admit defeat, he can only continue to play." ”

"But the Blood Death has no ability to resist...... Second Elder said again.

Li Xin hurriedly persuaded: "Yuan Xi...... Your apprentice is so stubborn, what can he do? Don't worry, maybe he still has a chance to turn defeat into victory? In competitions, this is a common thing, isn't it?"

Won-hee wanted to scold the past directly, but now this situation is still a fart! However, his good cultivation made him restrain himself.

Said in a cold voice: "The blood corpse has no spiritual power, how can it be defeated?"

Li Xin suddenly expressed surprise, "Wouldn't he?

Yuan Xi's face had darkened a little, and he knew that Li Xin was doing it on purpose. But he couldn't turn his face directly, not to mention, the sect master was sitting next to him and didn't speak, he could only endure it any longer, simply didn't speak, and snorted coldly at him and looked at the ring.

Li Xin sneered in his heart: My apprentice is half dead, and your apprentice should not think about it!

In the ring below, Rong Xueyan was already covered with blood, and scarlet blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, but there was no injury to his face, it was all on his body, and it was all concentrated on his chest, legs, and hands.

Bang...... Another punch in the chest, "poof......"

Rong Xueyan spat out another mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of resentment towards the night wind.

Night Breeze chuckled and whispered: "Do you know, how many years, except for Wuchen and Yun Haochen, you are the goal I want to surpass." Starting today, you never will be again. ”

When the words fell, he casually threw him to the ground, staring at the position of the dantian on his abdomen, his eyes crossed with ruthlessness, and at the same time, his fist operated spiritual power.

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