"Bang~"

Ye Heng had already reached the point where the oil was exhausted, and when the rain fell, Ye Heng no longer had the slightest strength to dodge, and he hit his nose and fell to the ground panting. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The rain fell at this time, it was also very uncomfortable, no piece of skin on his body was complete, his face was also blue and purple, and his legs were also a little weak, it was not difficult to see where he was standing was already holding his body.

The two male gods who usually look at the girls are unsightly at this time.

"Knock~"

The two took a short rest, fought more than ten times again, knowing that Yuluo used up his last strength, and used the Seven Star Fist, which hit Ye Heng's left shoulder, and Ye Heng, who no longer had the strength to stop him, dragged his heavy body down after the middle punch.

Under the stage, many spectators have held their breath.

"Is it going to end?"

Ye Heng fell, which made many people's hearts tighten.

"Are you going to lose? It's the first time in so many years that he's so powerless, he's really strong. ”

Falling to the ground, Ye Heng's will was blurred, and many pictures appeared in his mind, with all these years of hard work, he met Su Xin for the first time.

"Bastard, why don't you admit defeat, you must get yourself bruised all over your body."

Su Xin stood in the twenty-seventh class, tears flowing from her eyes, she regretted it, regretted why she didn't agree to him at that time, and regretted why she let him compete for the championship.

"I can't lose!! I also promised Su Xin to get the first one. I can't lose the face of the Ye family. ”

Ye Heng struggled on the ground, trying to get up, and because of the weakness of his hands, he fell down again and again, Yuluo stood in place, trying to straighten his waist, in his opinion, he had already won, and he wanted to stand there as a winner.

"Come on."

"Stand up."

All the students of Class 27 were cheering for Ye Heng, and gradually, Ye Heng's actions and the words of Class 27 aroused the support of many students, and the voices around the martial arts platform fluctuated, and many people were cheering for Ye Heng.

Qingwu and Ye Heng's roommates stood at the front and shouted, and even Wu Ming, who had never liked to talk, was flushed at this time.

The voice reached Ye Heng's ears, he heard the encouragement of his partners, he seemed to feel the strength, and stood up with difficulty.

"Okay."

There was a burst of cheers from the audience, and the shouts instantly covered the entire martial arts platform. Even the finals of the martial sect level did not attract so many people.

"It's beyond my imagination that you can still stand up." Yuluo is very unhappy, he has already felt Ye Heng's difficulty, this is like Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, every time he thinks it's over, he will stand up and slap you in the face.

"Hehe, as far as your imagination is concerned, I really don't know, what is beyond your imagination."

I swear, Ye Heng is definitely not a natural mocking face, but this sentence came out of Ye Heng's mouth so logically, and Yuluo was almost half dead without being angry.

"Hmph, what if you stand up, I can knock you down the next time, and I can knock you down countless times."

"You are responsible for your words."

That's right, it is responsible, the dignity of the Ye family is inviolable, and Yuluo's words are not only slandering Ye Heng, but also insulting the Ye family. How can the descendants of a family that has been inherited for nearly 10,000 years be inferior to others? Even if there is, it is definitely not called rainfall.

"Come on, I'll wait for you." Facing the oncoming Ye Heng, Yuluo did not feel the slightest nervousness, even though his body was already scarred, but his opponent had already wasted a lot of strength to get up just now.

The two fists met each other, creating a huge wave of qi, Ye Heng did not fly out upside down this time, he withstood Yuluo's attack.

"How could it be ???"

How could someone who had such a difficult time even getting up just now have such a powerful force in the blink of an eye?

"Am I going to lose? How could he recover instantly, the elixir, it must be the elixir, only after eating the elixir or the elixir could he recover so quickly. Yuluo thought so in his heart, but he still tried to defeat Ye Heng with words.

"Is it meaningful to fight like this, taking the elixir is against the rules of the game, even if you win, the court will give you a loss after the game. It's too late for you to throw in the towel, and you'll lose face when the game is over. ”

"Elixir?"

Ye Heng was also stunned for a moment when he was said so suddenly, but then he understood the meaning of the rainfall.

"You still think too highly of yourself, and you don't need to rely on this method to fight you, but I really want to thank you for allowing me to break through to the ninth order of the samurai."

That's right, even if he broke through, he just stood up because of Ye Heng's breakthrough, but what I want to thank is not the rainfall, but Su Xin, and the moment he falls again, all Ye Heng thinks about in his head: If I lose, what will Su Xin and I do.

This battle has been fought for half an hour, and most of the time, the martial souls of both sides have not been used because of their soul power. At this time, Ye Heng had just broken through, his soul power was abundant, and the Thousand Illusion Dream Butterfly appeared behind Ye Heng again. The three martial souls are rising, and the consumption of soul power is undoubtedly terrifying, this game is an example, Ye Heng feels that when he has not yet reached the Martial King, his soul power is definitely not enough to support him to fight for a long time, but if it is just a martial soul, of course there is no problem.

The Thousand Illusion Dream Butterfly lingered around Ye Heng, and its momentum continued to rise, and Yuluo had to use the few soul powers he had just recovered to summon the Autumn Rain Sword to resist.

What is a Thousand Illusions Dream Butterfly? The most powerful spiritual martial soul is, of course, the enemy's spiritual attack, the so-called thousand illusions, which are ever-changing illusions, killing people invisibly, and may make people smile until they die.

Butterflies appeared one by Ye Heng's side, the blue light left a phantom behind the butterfly, and a little golden powder fell between the phantoms, Ye Heng's originally immature face looked very enchanting at this time.

Many girls in the audience have already screamed, many girls have been fascinated by Ye Heng, and even Su Xin's slightly reddened eyes are deeply attracted.

The platform seemed to have become a volcanic crater, surrounded by lava, Ye Heng with blue light became a stark contrast to the environment, and Yuluo had already been frightened by everything around him.

The fiery red lava seemed to be very scorching, and one by one the bubbles burst, causing the magma to splash from time to time, although it was not true, but at this time the rain was already shivering.

Spiritual storm is worthy of being a heaven-level mental method, after Ye Heng urges the Hinayana spiritual storm, he can make his own spiritual power reach the martial sect, and it will carry a kind of spiritual blow, making the opponent fearful, and this is the reason why Xiang Yu is falling now.

"Puff~"

The rain fell to the ground, and the battle situation was already very clear to this extent.