The people of the Seven Great Sects were silent, looking at Zuo Ruyu who fell to the ground, and even people couldn't believe their eyes.

What kind of move was that, without the slightest fancy move, an unpretentious blow.

With just one blow, his clothes exploded, and he was seriously injured and defeated.

If perfection is to describe the strength of a move and the excitement of a duel, then the scene just now cannot be described as perfect, it is simply a miraculous skill.

The audience was surprisingly quiet, and the people of the ancient martial arts family looked at me with burning eyes, and what they saw was the gold of the scorching midday sun, and what they saw was the pride of turning over the serfs and singing after enduring humiliation.

And the seven major factions gritted their teeth tightly, and they had not yet come out of the scene of Zuo Ruyu's failure.

The disciple of the ancient martial arts family, how could he beat one of the seven major factions, the number one seed of the Qingcheng faction, even Shen Qiushui and the hollow monk in the distance were still, and looked at me with serious eyes for the first time, if someone still doesn't care about the feeling of the cusp of the storm at this time, then only the Wudang faction that is like a sloth, snoring and sleeping, is shameless.

I walked to Zuo Ruyu's side and looked at him condescendingly, his fists couldn't stop shaking, the qi and blood in his body were already confused, and there was absolutely no chance to fight again in a short time.

There was a brief second of staring between us, and I could see in his eyes the reluctance and chagrin, but more of fear.

"Let him kowtow, let him kowtow to Liu Mang to admit his mistakes, bully more and less, and beat people to death, this kind of person is not worthy of being in the ring of the Young Heroes Club and abolishing him. ”

"That's right, Ye Fan, break his bones and let him lie on the bed for a year and a half, enjoying the humiliation he gave to others. ”

The people of the small sect and the ancient martial arts family raised their fists and shouted, showing their monstrous prestige for the first time, they had suppressed it for too long, and this moment had to explode.

"Ye Fan, I didn't expect your strength to be so strong, you can kill me in seconds with just one move, hehe, very good, however, there are people who are stronger than me on the stage of the Young Heroes Club, what you have in this battle is that you have all the cards in the hole, how to go in the future, what awaits you is only the bad luck of failure, the taste of being beaten down from the altar, it is destined to make you unable to turn over for the rest of your life, you are a short-lived meteor, and more to bear a sad fate, hahaha...... Ahem!"

Zuo Ruyu smiled and coughed, still showing his arrogant posture, he had to do it hard, because countless disciples of the Qingcheng faction were looking at him, and the people of the other six major factions were also watching jokes, only I could see through the trace of fear that came from the depths of his heart.

I didn't hear it, but I still walked up to him, raised my hand, and pointed it right at his chest.

"Bastard, is this Ye Fan going to be wiped out, he has completely angered our Qingcheng faction, and in the future, our Qingcheng will not share the sky with the forces behind him. ”

"Hmph, relying on some adventures to be so bold and reckless, without taking our seven major factions in his eyes at all, this kind of person, everyone will be punished, and then Shen Qiushui, hollow, cold and sad, don't say shameless, will make him deeply understand the doom of failure. ”

"The villains who will be avenged will not be able to achieve great things!"

The disciples of the seven major factions were indignant, especially the Qingcheng faction, the most famous Qingcheng Sixiu, was killed by me and Liu Mang, this humiliation, they have no chance to get it back in this life.

"Ye Fan, hehe, the king is defeated and defeated, I will fall into your hands, although come, but I want me to bow my head to a little person like you and admit defeat, and have your sweet dreams!" Zuo Ruyu squeezed out these words from between his teeth, and then closed his eyes, waiting for my merciless blow.

At that moment, the sun was just rising in the middle, and the strong light was so dazzling, thousands of people were below, waiting for my next second move, and even the other three camps in the distance stopped fighting.

It is expected that I will go down in one palm to avenge my brother and wash away all shame, with affection and righteousness.

However, I slowly lowered my hand, grabbed Zuo Ruyu's trembling palm, and the true qi in my body gushed out from the palm of my hand, slowly entering his body, and a gentle feeling came to nourish his body.

Zuo Ruyu felt a wonderful change, opened her eyes in shock, looked at me in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "You, what are you going to do......"

He lost his mind and couldn't understand what I was doing at this moment.

Seeing that he had recovered a little, I pulled him up from the ground, took out a blood clotting pill from my arms, handed it to him, and said, "Don't be lucky, take this pill, and your injuries will heal in less than half a month." ”

"You, you ......" Zuo Ruyu shook her head constantly, pushed away my pill, and staggered back three steps in succession.

"What's going on, what is he doing?" everyone asked, whether it was the Seven Great Sects or the Ancient Martial Family, at the same time.

Soon, the disciples of the Qingcheng faction sensed that something was wrong, and they all made accusations: "Are you pretending to be a good person? ”

"Play with you, think we'll forgive you by doing this?"

"Haha, he must be afraid of the retaliation of our Qingcheng faction, so he made a mistake, take away your stinky hands, there are many cheap pills in my door!"

I slowly placed the pill at Zuo Ruyu's feet, took a deep breath, and enjoyed this moment, an unusual breath.

Then, I looked in the direction of the distant mountains and said leisurely: "When is the time for retribution, and how much do you know about the past?"

"My fist, only kill the villains and slaughter dogs in the Dark Palace, and do not hurt fellow martial arts travelers, twenty years ago, my father faced the indifference of your seven major factions, ignored it, and was able to stand up and fight hundreds of masters in the Dark Temple alone, and never regretted it lightly, as his son, how could I abolish a rookie of the younger generation because of the competition. ”

"I'm not a show, I just can't get this hand, and it doesn't make any sense, in the next game, I will do my best to continue to fight, my brother is down, my eldest brother has exhausted his potential, and Bo Shang's future prospects have paved the way for me, so, if there are still people who want to do everything possible to calculate me, I Ye Fan will not be merciful, this medicine was given to Zuo Ruyu by Ye Fan, but the next duel with you will no longer be Ye Fan, but Ye Fei, what flows in my body is the blood of the Dragon Dream Slaying Dragon Hall Master, carrying the blood and friendship of the brothers, the blood is still not cold, my dream is not extinguished！”

When the words fell, all the voices of ridicule and disdain came to an abrupt end, and the seven major factions, especially the Qingcheng disciples, still maintained this mocking action, but they couldn't make a sound in their mouths.

Repaying grievances with virtue and turning revenge into hatred with affection, I endured the humiliation of my brother's bloodshed, in exchange for the heart-to-heart questioning of the seven major factions.

The Martial Arts Young Heroes Club has been a brutal duel between the strong and the weak for many years, but from this moment on, this cruel feeling has changed subtly.

Some people may ask, why don't you abolish Zuo Ruyu, he is really hateful.

That's right, I also admit that he should be beaten, but the sin is not death, he is just a lamb lost on the road to the top, like him, there are countless people who want to obtain supreme glory, and there is even no shortage of people from ancient martial arts families and small sects.

I crippled him today, and it was only the tip of the iceberg that cut off this kind of person, which was of no great use, but I let go of my grievances, and what I might get back was more reward.

At this time, Zuo Ruyu on the opposite side clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and glared at me angrily, I turned my head and looked at the other party with a slight smile, "It's time to take medicine!"

The simple four words fell, Zuo Ruyu seemed to have suffered the most vivid lesson in his life, bang, he knelt on the ground on one knee, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were red, his palms trembled and touched a pill on the ground, and said bitterly: "I lost, I lost to Ye Fan, convinced!"

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Yiye Daoist stepped forward, twisted his frost-white beard and said: "Meet friends with martial arts, all factions of martial arts are united in the same spirit, the direction of the avenue, the avenue!"

He clapped his hands together, breaking the silence of the scene at this moment, and then, the ancient martial arts family and the small sects responded one after another, and the applause rang out one after another, and then the elders of the seven major factions couldn't help but applaud.

At this moment, they have forgotten to distinguish any words, any words are slightly pale, whether it is false or false, they have to applaud the extraordinary atmosphere at this moment, this feeling is the true meaning of the young hero's competition.

"Fan'er's hand is better than defeating countless masters, he is helping his brother with his heart, if Ah Fei stands here and sees his son grow to this point, he will be happier than any achievement, Fan'er, you are good. ”

Uncle Jing couldn't stop nodding below.

Liu Mang clenched his fists, and his weak body echoed me.

Brother Qin Sen stopped fighting with Leng Injury, and a bold and proud smile appeared on his face.

As long as my brother laughs, I feel at ease.