Dead, dead......

Chen Yi didn't know whether it was tears or blood in his eyes, the color was extremely hideous, looking at the Fire Pavilion Pavilion Master with a gloomy smile on his face, his right hand holding the blood-colored spear made a tooth-aching crisp sound, he didn't know that this was the sound of him crushing the bones made by his blood.

The disciples from the Sword God Sect all showed smug expressions, as long as there were Wanpeng Sect people beside them, they would open their mouths to sneer, and the smell of gunpowder was not ordinarily strong.

And Chen Yi, the "culprit", the "culprit" who killed Wang Zhen and spit blood, has once again become the object of contempt for everyone.

Human nature, this mysterious thing, sometimes it is a bridge to the gods, sometimes it is an abyss into hell, when they are insulted, often ordinary people will think about the reason, in order to share the insult, in the subconscious, will find a source for this matter.

Chenyi is the source of this.

"Everyone saw it!" At this moment, the Fire Pavilion Pavilion Master opened his mouth loudly, attracting everyone's attention, he was calm, wiped the blood from his mouth, glanced at Wang Zhen who was bleeding from the seven orifices with disdain, and snorted coldly at Chen Yi in a provocative manner: "My Sword God Sect is for the peace of the two sects, today's matter, as long as Wang Zhen admits his mistake for his disciple, I will just do it!"

"The Pavilion Master is mighty!"

"The Pavilion Master is mighty!"

The sound of cheers, the disciples of the Wanpeng Sect who were completely pressed couldn't raise their heads, this battle, the loss was complete, the other party could still stand up straight and speak, but looking at Wang Zhen, swaying there, spitting out a mouthful of blood from time to time, that look, I really don't know when it will be like a fairy.

"Chen Yi, you scum, what do you want me to do with Wan Pengzong?"

"Yes, get out of our Wanpeng Sect, even if that stealing pill has nothing to do with you, this is always your fault. ”

"Let my Wanpeng Sect lose face, you get out!"

The scolding was endless, Chen Yi's body kept trembling, not refutating, just staring directly at the master's swaying body, Liu Li's cold little hand didn't know when to hold Chen Yi, but at this moment, it had no effect at all.

No one can understand Chen Yi's mood at the moment, even if the disciples don't say it, he hates himself so much, master, because he is so seriously injured by the poison in his body, even if he wants his life, he can't compensate.

Who is that, that is the man who raised him since he was a child, and for his safety, he angrily stood in front of him!

That man, at this moment, he really became Chen Yi's hero and became his heaven! Even if Chen Yi is a hundred times stronger than him in the future, tens of millions, it will still be like this, and it will never change!

"Master......" Chen Yi's pupils trembled, and he called softly.

The man turned his head lightly, his face as terrible as a demon was covered with blood, but his expression was actually smiling.

Shocked, Chen Yi's heart was completely shocked, and the opponent used the worst means to win the victory, and the majesty was swept away, and he didn't know when the toxin would be cleared, and whether there would be side effects, but the man actually smiled at Chen Yi.

Whew—

Taking two steps back in a row, Chen Yi took a mouthful of blood and grabbed his mouth, like roses scattered on the ground.

I remember the last time I was so sad, it was for a woman.

And this time, it's for the master.

If the last time was because of Chenyi's immaturity, then this time, it was because Chenyi was really mature.

In Chen Yi's gaze, the man's body must be straight, and he straightened his waist, the Fire Pavilion Pavilion Master had not turned back, and his face seemed to have won the victory, as if the dying person behind him could not pose the slightest threat to him as arrogant.

"The victory is not scored, Lao Huo, is it possible that you want to surrender?"

Just as the Fire Pavilion Pavilion Master was talking, Wang Zhen's hoarse voice sounded, and although the scene was boiling, it was still instantly interrupted by this fluttering voice.

Quiescence...... After a breath.

"Lord Wang Feng!

"Win glory for my Wanpeng Sect. ”

"Raise my prestige!"

Looking at the master's back, Chen Yi was stunned, and the man once again came forward on the cusp of the storm, and whispered softly: "Master, you are my role model, I must be like you in the future." ”

The Fire Pavilion Pavilion Master was shocked, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, how powerful it was, this person was so broken that he stood up again.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, a hideous look flashed on his face: "Wang Zhen, admit defeat, otherwise the sword has no eyes, and I can't blame you for hurting me." ”

"Hahahaha......" Wang Zhen suddenly laughed: "Joke! I, Wang Zhen, have been born for so many years, and no one can make me afraid, come on!"

The words were closed, Wang Zhen took the lead in attacking, his strong strength lingered, he jumped up and jumped in the air, people with a heart can see that Wang Zhen is now at the end of the strong crossbow, and even his strength is scattered but not condensed.

"Bastard, since you are looking for death, you can't count me!" the Fire Pavilion Pavilion Master roared, and his strength also rose, drawing a mysterious rhythm in place.

Wang Zhen's strength struck in the sky above, and at the same time, the Fire Pavilion Pavilion Master's eyes widened, forming a momentum to support him, and his mouth stopped drinking: "Ascend Yan!"

At the exit of the two words, a red flame snake rose into the air and collided with Wang Zhen fiercely.

Rumble!

The loud sound seemed to echo in everyone's ears, and in mid-air, Wang Zhen's figure smashed to the ground in embarrassment, slamming into the arena, spitting sticky blood one by one.

On the other hand, the Fire Pavilion Pavilion Master sat on the ground with a butt, and sat out of a deep pit on the ground, and also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Silence, the scene fell silent.

Click, with a soft sound, Wang Zhen stood up grinning, and glanced at Wang Zhen resentfully, and there was a taste of horror in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart, I didn't expect Wang Zhen to be so tenacious.

"Phew!" The Fire Pavilion Master spit out a mouthful of bloodshot spit and walked to Wang Zhen's side, he was also angry, he was forced to this by a guy who was scattered, how could he not be angry, staring at Wang Zhen who was lying on the ground and convulsing, and said gloomily: "Say, you lost!"

The long sword glowed with an eerie glow in the sun, pointing directly at Wang Zhen's throat, and then the Fire Pavilion Lord smiled hideously, and a wisp of strength stabbed Wang Zhen vaguely along the tip of the sword, just destroying his throat, this time, even if he wanted to admit defeat, he couldn't do it.

"Wang Zhen, I gave you a chance, if you don't admit defeat, cough cough, even if it's me, I have to kill you here. The Fire Pavilion Pavilion Master coughed twice, looking at the blood he spit out on the ground, his eyes were even more angry.

If you want Wang Zhen to speak, how can you say it? His throat was broken, and there was only a clicking sound, and he couldn't say a complete word at all.

"Hey. The Fire Pavilion Pavilion Lord sighed lightly, revealing a look of unbearable: "In this case, I have to kill you, there are so many strong people present, they should all have seen it, I don't really want to deal with Wan Pengzong, but he Wang Zhen didn't admit defeat, and he attacked me." ”