Monroe?

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "What are you doing here?"

Monroe looked at Ye Fan, and then pointed to Wang Sanqian next to him: "I told him, I'm coming to you, I wanted to surprise you on it, but you recognized it." ”

Ye Fan rolled his eyes, surprised, you scared me!

"Who is she?" Su Ran's indifferent voice came from the side again, and Ye Fan turned around and saw a pair of sky-blue indifferent pupils.

"Who are you, what does it matter for you that I talk to him?" Monroe remained unyielding, staring at Su Ran viciously with her eyes, and there was a sign that she would do something if she didn't agree with her.

The battle between the two sides was smoothly transferred from the previous competition platform to the outside of the field, and everyone watching was retreating, afraid of harming the pond fish!

"Okay, you two listen, I want to be quiet!" Ye Fan stood helplessly in the middle, like a sandbag.

"Who is Jingjing?" the two said in unison, and then looked away as if they were angry, and did not give in to each other.

As a result, the second game ended again, and the two were eliminated without accident.

"Boom!"

As the bell rang again, Ye Fan immediately jumped into the competition platform, put his hands behind his back, and looked over like an eagle.

Then he was stunned for a moment, looking at the person opposite in a daze.

The person opposite wore a veil and a white skirt all over his body, like a fairy who had fallen to the earth, not eating the fireworks of the world, and was as beautiful as a painting.

"Yiyi Fairy!"

"Yiyi Fairy!"

The enthusiastic cheers on the sidelines were almost refreshed again, and they all roared with red necks and gritted teeth, afraid that He Yiyi would not be able to hear them.

Seeing this, Ye Fan touched his nose embarrassedly: "Yiyi Fairy hasn't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect us to meet again, this venue is a bit..."

He Yiyi raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Ye Fan, and said with a complicated expression: "Ye Fan, I know that you are very strong, but I am not weak either, I hope you can use all your strength, instead of letting me everywhere!"

A strong woman.

Ye Fan sighed in her heart, she didn't know what to do, but when she said this, she was a little easier.

Bent forward with both hands clenched into fists: "Yiyi fairy, forgive me!"

The two of them moved together in the next second, and Ye Fan also followed his words, without any idea of releasing water.

The fist is like the wind, swallowing the mountains and rivers for eternity, and under one punch, the entire world of the martial arts arena seems to be trembling.

He Yiyi is also a strong man in the demigod realm, although he is not a strong person like Xiang Kunlun, but Ye Fan does not dare to relax, and he is full of strength as soon as he makes a move.

The wind of fists wiped the wind in his ears, turning into the constant roar of a ferocious beast.

After a meeting, He Yiyi felt the suppression of Ye Fan's strength, and basically had no power to fight back.

But she still gritted her teeth and didn't give up, hurriedly fought back against Ye Fan's attack, her physical strength was like a river, and her cheeks gradually turned pale.

Ye Fan blasted out with half a punch, He Yiyi couldn't eat it, the pace under his feet was completely chaotic, and he flew out backwards for dozens of steps before stopping.

The body is as uncomfortable as turning over the river and the sea.

Ye Fan frowned, and felt the aura from his fist: "No, her aura is not so weak, she is injured?"

Thinking of this, Ye Fan suddenly raised her head and looked at He Yiyi's ketone body with a pair of golden eyes, and sure enough, a wisp of weak aura was drifting away from her dantian.

And the blood qi in her body kept rolling, and under it again was seriously damaged muscles and bones, and her body could be said to be full of holes!

"Yiyi Fairy, are you injured?"

Ye Fan ignored the game, let down his vigilance and rushed over, his eyes flashed with worry.

He Yiyi, Wang Mengran and Yunhua are all very good friends, and Ye Fan has a good relationship with them, so He Yiyi is his friend in Ye Fan's heart.

At this moment, He Yiyi was injured, so he still spanked a fart.

Boom!

Just when Ye Fan was about to get closer to He Yiyi, a strong wind suddenly came, although the speed was very fast, but the strength was unspeakably weak, and even Ye Fan defended without strength.

And the person who slapped this palm was naturally He Yiyi.

He Yiyi looked at Ye Fan with red eyes, and there was a feeling of rejection from thousands of miles away.

"Don't come here, this is a martial arts competition, hit me, or I'll hit you!"

After speaking, He Yiyi rushed over again, and everyone could see that something was wrong with the two, especially He Yiyi, her strength should not be so weak.

"Yunhua, what do you think of Yiyi?" Wang Mengran looked at He Yiyi worriedly, her beautiful eyes shining.

Yun Hua was also very puzzled next to him, holding his hands on his chest, and his good-looking sword eyebrows were standing upside down at the moment.

"Something is wrong, Yiyi seems to be injured, the aura and blood in her body are tumbling, she should be injured!"

"What? Ye Fan injured her?" Wang Mengran's eyes bulged, and he slapped out, and then Wang Sanqian flew straight out.

Lying on the ground and looking at the sky in a daze, and then looking at the crowd, what kind of sin did I suffer, why am I always the one who is injured, God is unfair, God is jealous of talents!

Yun Hua hurriedly put her hand down and said softly: "No, it wasn't Ye Fan who injured her, judging from her injuries, it seems that something went wrong with her practice." ”

"And you look at her state, listless, with bloodshot squirming in the depths of her pupils, like she hasn't slept for a long time!"

Hearing this, Wang Mengran followed what Yunhua said, and sure enough, He Yiyi's footsteps were vague and slow, like a person who hadn't slept for a long time.

"Don't worry, Ye Fan's eyes are brighter than mine, I can see it, he should see it before me, don't worry, he knows the severity!"

Seeing Wang Mengran's worried look, Yunhua comforted her with a wry smile.

And Ye Fan's side was just as he said, hurriedly fighting back and carefully looking at her body at the same time.

"No, your blood and qi are too overdrawn, and if you mess around again, it is likely to hurt the bones, so you should stop quickly. Ye Fan spoke anxiously, and the movements in his hands were as fast as lightning, stopping her in an instant.

The right hand stretched out and pressed on He Yiyi's eyebrows, and a stream of aura instantly submerged into it, easing the load on her body.

"What's the matter with you, how come the aura and root bones in your body have been so badly worn out!"

This level of wear and tear is like that of a martial arts practitioner, a pair of iron fists are all calluses, and the bones are about to be smoothed.

He Yiyi was in a trance, and sobbed softly: "Demigod Realm, there is no Demigod Realm, what will I do to fight with you, talk about the glory of the sect!"

"After the advent of the prosperous world, you have all awakened the divine body, and your cultivation has stepped over the demigod realm, and I have been standing still. ”

"I'm afraid, what else do I have besides this look, I just want to win glory for the sect, why is it so difficult!"

"Master, I'm sorry I let you down again!"

The moment the words fell, her veil also fell, and a heart-wrenching face appeared in Ye Fan's eyes!