"Senior Brother Long, beat him to death. ”

"Kick him out of the Loose Pie. ”

"We don't need this kind of cruelty to our fellow disciples. ”

Hearing so many cheers, Long Feihu suddenly became more excited, and his shots became more ruthless and domineering.

Ye Xiong seemed to be 'affected' his state of mind, and suddenly he was caught off guard by the attack like the water lacking embankment, and he was in danger again and again.

"In the end, he is still a newcomer, how can he compare with the outside sect in such a poor state of mind. Seeing that Ye Xiong was in danger again and again, Zhao Mingde's voice was full of mockery.

"It's not easy for a newcomer to have such strength, some of our disciples have been cultivating for more than ten or twenty years, but they don't have his strength. Ye Xiong's mood is a little worse, and he lacks combat experience, but who doesn't need experience?" Gu Yue opened her mouth to help Ye Xiong.

"Poor mood, I don't think so. ”

Long Sanfeng snorted, staring at the stage with blazing eyes.

Ye Xiong's tricks can fool Long Feihu, but he can't fool him, if he can't even see this scheme, he is in vain.

At this time, the situation on the field changed greatly, Ye Xiong was unintentionally slapped by Long Feihu and flew to the stage, and seemed to be injured.

"The surname Ye, today I will abolish you and avenge Duan Cheng'an,"

Long Feihu used a voice that could only be heard by two people to Ye Xiongwan, and slapped Ye Xiong's dantian with a fierce palm.

If this palm is hit, Ye Xiong's dantian will be destroyed, and the true qi that has been cultivated for more than ten years will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

What a ruthless method!

"Senior Brother Long, abolish him. ”

"Abolish him. ”

"Abolish him. ”

There was a fierce cheer from the audience, and the sound pierced Ye Xiong's heart like a needle, making the anger in his heart reach a critical point.

Ye Xiong glanced at Long Sanfeng and saw that he was still standing in his seat, although he couldn't bear it, he didn't stop it, and he was immediately disheartened.

In Long Sanfeng's heart, he was always an outsider, even if Long Feihu hurt him, he would not make a move.

In that case, then don't blame me for abolishing your most proud disciple.

Ye Xiong's eyes skyrocketed, and his right fist secretly condensed the Heavenly Thunder Fist.

This move is the third form of the Heavenly Thunder Fist, and it requires a lot of true qi, but the destructive power is also amazing.

After entering the third-layer mastery realm, his realm was already the same as that of Long Feihu, and with such a close blow, he would have to be crippled if he didn't die.

Rumble!

Tianlei punched, and the last shot came first, directly at the place of the Dragon Flying Tiger Dantian.

Long Feihu's palm was only a few centimeters away from Ye Xiong's abdomen, but unfortunately, he couldn't hit Ye Xiong in his life.

As if the sound of explosion thunder sounded, Long Feihu's body was knocked out, breaking several thick fences in the ring, and fell to the ground with a bang, and before he even had time to snort, a mouthful of blood spit out, and he fainted directly.

Silence, deathly silence.

Dozens of people stood in the audience, like a graveyard, half silent.

Who would have thought that in just a moment, Long Feihu, who had completely gained the upper hand just now, would suddenly be knocked out of the ring, and his origin was unknown.

The anger in Ye Xiong's heart suddenly erupted, and he stood on the edge of the ring, shouting angrily at the dozens of Xiaoyao Sect disciples in the field.

"Scream, you scream!"

"Roar, all fucking dumb?"

"Don't you really want to abolish me, come on, come up and beat me?"

"A kind of seed, lying grass. ”

Ye Xiong raised his middle finger at the audience, venting his inner anger.

The disciples in the audience didn't dare to speak, and they were stared at by Ye Xiong, and they didn't dare to look at his eyes.

Long Sanfeng jumped down before Long Feihu fell into the ring, his hand on his wrist and probing his pulse.

He didn't die, but the dantian was completely destroyed, and the true qi that he had worked hard to cultivate for more than ten years was completely wasted, and even after recovery, he was just a mortal.

"I will never spare you for such a poisonous act. ”

Long Sanfeng's figure flickered, and when he arrived in the ring, he slapped it with one palm.

The palm strength was surging, and the momentum was overwhelming, so that Ye Xiong was almost out of breath, and he felt suffocated.

Is this the means of the four layers of true qi, it's too terrifying.

Ye Xiong knew that the difference in strength with Long Sanfeng was too far, and no matter how much he resisted, it was only a dead end, so he shouted in a hurry: "Master, I am now the number one young master of the Loose Sect, do you really want to kill me?"

This sentence was like a heavy punch, hitting Long Sanfeng's heart hard, and his palm strength suddenly deviated.

There was a loud bang, and a corner of the ring was shattered by this palm, and half of it collapsed.

This is a ring made of rocks, which shows how powerful this punch is, and if it hits a person, it will pay back.

Ye Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have to go to see the king of Hades.

From the first time he saw Long Sanfeng, Ye Xiong knew that he was a very face-loving person.

Long Feihu is his beloved apprentice, and he doesn't want people to know that the apprentices he taught are gossiped, so he often turns a blind eye to Long Feihu's affairs, and Long Feihu is relying on his status and is presumptuous again and again.

Now that Long Feihu has been abolished, Duan Cheng'an is seriously injured and fainted, and the Carefree Sect has no apprentices who can handle it at all, if he kills Ye Xiong, who will he send to participate in the sect competition at that time?

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to send someone out casually, so he stopped as soon as possible.

Two figures jumped down from the stage, and Zhao Mingde and Gu Yue also surrounded them.

"Senior brother in charge, how is Flying Tiger?" Zhao Mingde asked urgently.

"The dantian was destroyed, and it couldn't die, but it was scrapped. Long Sanfeng flocked his true qi into Long Feihu's body.

Long Feihu woke up slowly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and was about to struggle to stand up, but his body shook and fell to the ground softly.

"My dantian, my true qi, what's going on?" Long Feihu shouted frantically.

Looking at the crazy Long Feihu, Ye Xiong did not have any pity in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that he was carrying the Heavenly Thunder Fist, he would have been the one who had destroyed the dantian just now, and he would definitely not be soft on those who wanted to put themselves to death.

"Ye Xiong, if you dare to destroy my dantian, I will kill you. ”

Long Feihu struggled and pounced on Ye Xiong.

Ye Xiong flew up and kicked Long Feihu in the chest, kicking him into a dog and eating.

With Long Feihu's current strength, even if Ye Xiong has one finger, he can poke him to death.

"Master, you must abolish him, and you must avenge me. ”

Long Feihu had no choice but to walk to Long Sanfeng's side and kneel in front of him, hoping that he could see that he was his personal disciple and help him avenge himself.

"Lu San, Wang Wu, you take the Flying Tiger back and have a good rest. Long Sanfeng commanded.

In a simple sentence, Long Feihu fell into an ice kiln, his body collapsed on the ground, and he was given up.

"Master, Ye Xiong injured your personal disciple like this, you don't punish him, who will dare to be your disciple in the future, who will obey you in the future, how can you still be this master?" Long Feihu roared.

"Presumptuous!"

Long Sanfeng slapped Long Feihu in the face and slapped him out.

"You were the first to poison, and now you are poisoned, this is retribution, and you are embarrassed to let me help you avenge it. It's a shame for me to accept you as a disciple, Lu Sanwang Wu, take him down. Long Sanfeng roared angrily.

"Ye Xiong, I won't let you go if you're a ghost. Long Feihu kept yelling.

It's a pity that it is useless for him to roar, and there is no one to help him out.

"The game continues. Long Sanfeng commanded. (To be continued.) )