Ye nodded his head, "Yes." "Just now he electrocuted one, and in his spatial ring, there are still seven of their elders imprisoned.

"Ah~" Nalan Rushui looked at Ye Que and was not excited for a while.

Seeing her like this, Ye Que was overjoyed, and a black light flashed in his hand, flashing a vibrating mobile phone.

"Ren Shao~" Ye Que answered.

"Ye Shao, you go back to the game site quickly, I need your help!" On the other end of the phone, the head of the Wood Monkey Sect sent someone to win himself, and he called urgently.

"I'll go over here. Ye Que hung up the phone and said to Jiang Xueling and the others: "I have an urgent matter at the competition site. ”

Without waiting for Nalan Rushui, Jiang Xueling, and Tang Xiaofan to respond, Ye Que formed a phantom sword, and the imperial sword flew away.

Nalan Rushui and Jiang Xueling looked at each other, and the two girls looked equally worried.

"Senior Sister Rushui, what's going on?" Tang Xiaofan was puzzled.

"Huh~" a whistle broke through the air.

Ye Que flew to the side of the game.

In the ring, the eighth sister Zhang Sulan was fighting against a man who was not fierce.

On the left side of the ring, on the periphery of the crowd, the disciples of the Wood Monkey Sect were gathering there, and Ren Shengji could be seen standing there, looking anxiously.

"Whew~" Ye Que flew down.

"Ye Que, hurry up and treat your second senior brother, he is dying. Ren Shengji stepped forward and said urgently.

Ren Shengji turned around and led the way.

The disciples got out of the way.

It can be seen that on the grass in front of him, a man with a pale face and a hand clutched on his chest is lying there.

His chest was sunken, and palm prints were born, and all his internal organs were shocked.

It was the second senior brother Shen Jian who was seriously injured, if it was other ordinary disciples, I am afraid that he would be dead by now.

Ye Que flashed out the small green knife, swiped the index finger of his right hand, squatted down, grabbed his mouth with his left hand, and flicked a drop of blood into it.

Ye Que immediately stood up.

Everyone looked at Ye Que and didn't understand why he didn't do it.

"Ah~" A cry of pain came from the ring.

I saw the man who was fighting fiercely with Zhang Sulan flying out of the ring.

"Congratulations to Zhang Sulan, a disciple of the Wood Monkey Sect, for winning and advancing to the top thirteen!" the host old man shouted closely.

"Great~"

"Eighth Senior Sister has won!"

"Eighth Sister Wins ......"

On the side of the disciples of the Wood Monkey Sect, they were all very unhappy.

"Huh?" suddenly one of the disciples exclaimed.

Everyone looked at it.

On this ground, Shen Jian, the second senior brother who was seriously injured and wanted to die, his face was originally gray, and he began to turn red.

If everyone can see through it, they will see that his badly damaged internal organs are being repaired quickly.

"Second Senior Brother!" Zhang Sulan, the eighth sister standing in the ring, flew directly over the heads of everyone in the audience and flew down into the crowd here.

"Heh~ I'm fine......" Second Senior Brother Shen Jian coughed and stood up from the ground.

"Second Senior Brother, you have just been seriously injured, don't move. ”

"Yes, Second Senior Brother, even if Eighth Sister wins the game, don't be excited!"

"Second Senior Brother, are you okay......"

The disciples were very worried.

"I'm ......" Second Senior Brother Shen Jian patted his chest, moved his hands, jumped again, and said, "I'm fine!"

"Huh?"

"This~"

"How could it be ......?"

The crowd was amazed to see that he had nothing to do with him.

You know, he almost choked just now.

"Senior brother, there really is you!" Senior Brother Xin Kong, who lost to Ye Que in front, couldn't help but give Ye Que a thumbs up.

"Oh, by the way, it was the junior brother who healed him just now!"

"Senior Brother Ye Que's medical skills are also too good......

All the disciples looked at Ye Que excitedly.

"Ye Que, come here. Ren Shengji suddenly yelled at him, turned around and walked away.

Ye Que followed curiously.

Walking to the side, seeing that no one was coming, Ren Shengji stopped to look at him, "Ye Shao, thank you so much!"

Ye Que raised his mouth and smiled.

Ren Shengji frowned again, "However, you only fed him your blood just now?"

Ye Xiao's head: "Ren Shao, how many strengths do you have now?"

Ren Shengji smiled and said: "Manpower, spiritual power, animal power, and plant power are all at the full level, what about you?"

Ye Yan smiled, "Me too, but you should notice a difference in your body." ”

"You mean~" Ren Shengji felt that there was something in his words.

Ye Que said: "For example, your self-healing ability. ”

Ren Shengji nodded, "My self-healing ability has indeed become very strong now. As he spoke, he flashed a knife and slashed it on his left hand.

Immediately, visible to the naked eye, the knife wound on his hand quickly healed on its own.

Ren Shengji flashed out a tissue and wiped away a trace of residual blood on his hands.

Ye Que smiled and said, "Then don't you know that your blood can quickly heal other people's injuries?"

Ren Shengji squinted at him.

"Brother Shengji, Ye Shao, what are you talking about?" Zhang Sulan stepped forward very curiously.

Ye Que looked at her.

Zhang Sulan was a little nervous when he saw it, "Ye Shao, you ......"

Ye Que grabbed her hand, flashed a knife, and slashed at her hand.

"Ah~" Zhang Sulan screamed in pain, looking at her hand, on her palm, a small knife wound suddenly appeared, spilling blood.

She raised her face and looked at Ye Que with a strange look.

Ye Que looked at Ren Sheng.

Ren Shengji reacted, flashed the knife again, and quickly slashed at his right index finger, "Eighth sister, open your mouth." ”

"What are you doing?" Zhang Sulan was puzzled, but also opened her mouth.

Ren Shengji's hand shook, and a little blood flew into her mouth.

Three seconds later, the knife wound on Zhang Sulan's palm healed on its own.

Zhang Sulan couldn't believe it, "Oh my God, it's completely fine." On her palm, there was no scar.

"Ye Shaoji~" Ren Shengji stepped forward and grabbed Ye Que's hands, very excited.

Ye Que smiled slightly, "Ren Shao, you scratched me." ”

Ren Shengji reacted, then let go of his hand, and said with a smile: "Ye Shao, there is really you, if you don't say it, I'm afraid I still don't know that I have this ability." ”

"This is the end of the morning......"

"Congratulations to the top 13 players, and please don't be discouraged if you don't get discouraged......"

"At half past two in the afternoon, we will continue to play!"

In the ring, the strong voice of the host old man spread.

For a while, the crowd watching the ring dispersed one after another.

To the right, a cold gaze suddenly swept in.

Ye Que turned his face to look at it, and saw that it was Qi Taizhuo, the senior brother of the Golden Lion Sect.

After staring at each other for two seconds, Qi Taizhuo snorted coldly and turned to leave.

"Brother Ye Que~" Huang Wushuang and Yin Xiao, Zhu Keke, Su Meijiao, and Zhao Feiyan, a total of five daughters, came happily.

"I want to avenge the second senior brother!" Zhang Sulan, the eighth sister next to her, clenched her fists.

Ye Que looked at her and saw her anger rushing towards the group of Golden Lion Sect people who were walking towards her.

Ren Shengji explained, "Shen Jian's injury was caused by Qi Taizhuo. ”

Ye Que looked at him.

Ren Shengji continued: "Originally, Shen Jian had already lost, and Qi Taizhuo could have stopped doing it at all, but he still poisoned him in the end. ”

"He's going to put the second senior brother to death!" Zhang Sulan's sharp nails on both hands sank deep into the flesh of his palms.

Ye Que comforted: "It's okay, I'll avenge him when I go back." ”

"No~" Zhang Sulan shook her head and said excitedly: "Ye Shao, let me come, the second senior brother is usually good to me, so let me avenge him!" Her eyes glowed with a strong luster.