Qin Lao didn't know how Wei Xiaoyao felt now.

But he knew that the other party was already secretly complacent, because his apprentice's trick had succeeded.

Murong Xixue's palm was attached to Qin Lao's fist, and he said softly: "Don't be impulsive, you have to believe Wu Xuan, he is your apprentice." ”

Qin Lao closed his eyes, trying his best to calm the anger in his heart.

Then he looked at Wu Xuan, who fell on the battlefield, with worry.

This sword contest and promotion battle ignited the enthusiasm in the hearts of the audience, so the host would not let the battle end so quickly.

Because until the last moment, Wu Xuan did not lose his ability and admit defeat.

The battle continues.

"Get up, why are you lying in front of me like a dead dog, where has your arrogance gone?"

Yao Tiancheng scoffed.

The poisonous pain made Wu Xuan unbearable.

He could hear Yao Tiancheng's insulting words, but he couldn't muster the strength to knock him to the ground.

In the stands, the one-armed man, Wu Xuan's father's fists were quietly clenched, and his heart was extremely tormented.

Wu Xuan is his son after all, and he sees his child suffering.

How can he, as a father, watch cold-bloodedly, that heart is like a knife.

But he knew that this was the road that Wu Xuan had to go through.

Only in this way can he see each other in the future, so that the difficult road in the future will not be frustrated.

"My son of the Wu family, how can I easily admit defeat!"

When Wu Xuan was in pain, a sentence suddenly came from his ears.

This voice was extremely unfamiliar, but it gave him a warm current and a sense of intimacy.

He knew that it was definitely his father's voice.

My father's strength was extremely strong, and he said it to himself in a special way, and he knew that this voice could not be heard by others.

His heart was twitching, how many years.

He finally heard his father's voice, but he couldn't see it.

He was so excited that he cried out in his heart, "Father! Father! ”

This is my father's voice!

How he longed for his voice to be heard by his father.

But after this sentence, he could no longer hear the gentle voice.

All that flowed in my ears was Yao Tiancheng's foul language, as well as the noisy voices of the audience.

He tried his best to open his eyes and scan, but he didn't find his father.

He was so poisonous that he could barely see the existence of people now, and even Yao Tiancheng was extremely vague.

But Wu Xuan firmly believed that his father was talking about a corner of Sword Valley, quietly watching him.

Look at the son he is proud of, how he never gives up.

Wu Xuan's heart was firm, he had to stand up.

Even if he is poisonous, he will win this time.

Let Yao Tiancheng prostrate at his feet, and he can no longer say a word arrogantly.

His father's words seemed to give Wu Xuan a lot of motivation, making him persist and support.

He finally got up from the ground.

The host was surprised: "Look, the son of the dragon gate has really stood up, this battle is not over, it is really an eye-opener for us." ”

At the moment when Wu Xuan straightened his waist, the audience erupted into a burst of fierce cheers.

Wu Xuan's willpower made them greatly impressed.

Even some martial arts powerhouses are probably not as strong as Wu Xuanxin's character.

But the problem with Wu Xuan in front of him is not Yao Tiancheng, but the poison in his body.

I can't even see what I'm looking for.

The haze under his eyes seemed to put him in darkness, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Yao Tiancheng naturally saw the clue and laughed: "With your current state, the whole person is blind, what else do you want to struggle." ”

Wu Xuan's heart was sad, his eyes were things to observe the battle situation, and they were indispensable.

But now he can't see the situation clearly, how can he confront Yao Tiancheng.

He was not reconciled, how could he be defeated like this.

At this moment, Qin Lao's voice entered his ears: "Close your eyes!" ”

Wu Xuan's brain was like a burst of electricity, he suddenly stirred his spirit, and immediately understood what Qin Lao meant.

"My eyes are blind, but my heart is not blind."

Absolute mentality, can run through the battle.

Observe the situation around you with your mind, sometimes even more clearly than with the naked eye.

He remembered that he had been panicked by the poison.

I didn't think of the benefits of the heart's eyes.

At this moment, it was not Qin Lao and the others who were firmly watching Wu Xuan.

There is also a great enemy in Wu Xuan's heart, whose soul breaks the sky.

His expression was indifferent, seemingly indifferent to the battle, but in fact he was also staring at the battle situation.

Because he felt that the last enemy was one of the representatives of the three gates.

And Yao Tiancheng ...... His heart is far from Wu Xuan's.

Soul Potian shook his head, he saw the battle situation extremely deeply.

Although Wu Xuan has already lost the upper hand, Yao Tiancheng is too arrogant, which is not good for him.

His eyes were flickering, and he was a little excited inside.

In the face of such a strong man, he couldn't wait to fight against him.

"You can still stand up, I really didn't misunderstand you." Soul Potian said lightly in his heart.

Wu Xuan was extremely calm at the moment, his ears automatically blocked Yao Tiancheng's foul language, he didn't listen to the world, and his ordinary heart was as light as water.

In the midst of all the attention, his eyes were closed.

The host was a little confused, but still said: "It seems that the son of Longmen is ready to give it a go." ”

The audience exclaimed, this Wu Xuan's actions really made them jaw-dropping.

Only a very small number of people understood Wu Xuan's true intentions.

Wu Xuanqiang endured the sharp pain from his body and stood quietly in place.

In his mind, the surrounding scenery slowly emerged, gradually becoming clearer.

"Yao Tiancheng!"

In front of Wu Xuan's eyes, the hateful appearance of the opponent gradually emerged.

Seeing this, Yao Tiancheng realized that something was wrong, and the black gold dagger suddenly showed its edge.

He fully took advantage of your illness and wanted your life to kill Wu Xuan.

As long as he can knock Wu Xuan down again, no matter how capable his opponent is, this victory will belong to him after all.

Thinking of this, Yao Tiancheng's heart was extremely happy, and his expression seemed to be a little hideous.

It's like the poison on a black gold dagger.

Wu Xuanxin saw Yao Tiancheng killing, but he was unmoved.

He does not panic and responds with an attitude that does not change.

"With such inaction, do you really think you can create miracles?"

Yao Tiancheng was disdainful of Wu Xuandawei, and the black gold dagger blessed the dragon scale four styles.

The momentum is mighty, and he wants to defeat Wu Xuan with one blow.

"Whether it is a miracle or not, it is not to say it, but to act."

Wu Xuan said in his heart that Yao Tiancheng's movements in front of him became extremely slow, and he was completely mastered by Wu Xuan.

At the moment when the black gold dagger fell, his figure flickered and he dodged past.

"Wow~"

There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone stared at each other in disbelief.

Yao Tiancheng's violent offensive was easily dodged by the seriously injured son of Longmen?

"The power of the Son of the Dragon Gate is hard to guess."