Alas, isn't this the eldest prince of Li?"

Lee Hyun Gi didn't have to look back to know who it was.

Song Wuwu naturally came to sit down in the position that belonged to the Song family across an aisle.

"The day before yesterday, Li Er was captured by the Equalization God Sect, and after hearing about this, I began to worry about my junior brother, you two brothers have such a deep relationship.

At this point, you must be very sad, so after hearing that you will be coming to watch the competition of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, my little brother and I hurried over, ready to comfort you. ”

Song Wuwu took a breath and said with a worried face:

"Li Erji has his own natural appearance, and he will definitely not be 'fine'!

Master Li, mourn!"

"Smack!"

The porcelain cup in Li Xuanji's hand suddenly shattered.

The crumbs pierced into Li Xuanji's palm, and blood slowly flowed out.

"Oh! Li Er may still be alive, Master Li doesn't need to be in such a hurry to accompany him! Uncle Qing, hurry, hand over the wound medicine!"

Song Qing, the guard standing aside, hesitated: "Yes." ”

He took out a small brown porcelain vase from his bosom and handed it over.

Li Yi asked in a low voice, "Childe?"

And then. ”

"Yes. ”

Li Xuanji wiped the blood in his hand with the gauze towel handed over by Li Yi, and then took the small porcelain bottle, and said word by word: "Thank you for worry-free brother!"

Song Wuwu smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, although this medicine is precious!

Li Xuanji paused and hurriedly opened the porcelain bottle.

A strong smell of honey hits.

"Smack!"

Close the lid.

"How's that? The medicine condensed from the body of the little brother for eighteen years, isn't it good?"

"It's ...... No...... Wrong!"

"That's good, if it's not enough. Song Wuwu sighed: "Little brother, I still have a damaged body." ”

Li Xuanji's face turned pale, put the porcelain vase aside, and said no more.

Song Wuwu talked alone for a while, no one answered, and he looked bored, and turned his eyes to the game that had already begun below.

......

Ye An sat on a stool in the lounge, looking at the battle table in front of him.

Of the 46 foundation builders, there are still 45 left in addition to those who were disqualified yesterday.

One person has a bye, and twenty-two groups fight.

The winner gets the quota directly, and the loser plus the bye will play the rest of the place to determine the remaining spot.

Huang is famous, and the foundation is threefold.

Looking at the name of his opponent on the screen, Ye An began to scan around the lounge.

The man was soon spotted in the corner of the room.

Dressed in a yellow robe with a flat hairstyle.

Ye An's pupils shrank.

What is shown above his head is actually the foundation of the fivefold!

It seemed to sense Ye An's gaze.

Huang Youming raised his head in some astonishment, and when he saw Ye An staring at him, he couldn't help but have a happy expression on his face.

Seeing this bright smile, Ye An seemed to understand something.

Time passed quietly.

Yuan Chengyue walked into the room expressionlessly: "In the next group, the attacker Liu Dalong and the defender Huang Youming will play." ”

Slowly exhaling, Ye An stepped forward to follow.

There is also a dark passage from the lounge to the ring.

Yuan Chengyue approached Ye An and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, my lord, Huang Youming was born in Xuanwu Hall, and what he is best at is defense, even if he loses your game, he can win the next game." ”

Ye An rolled his eyes secretly.

Just know ...... Sure enough, it's my own person again!

Ye An looked back at Huang Youming, who was following behind: "Got it." ”

In the lounge before, the soundproofing effect was also relatively good, so the enthusiastic cheers of the audience outside did not come into it.

Now that Ye An walked out of the passage and stood on top of the ring, the tsunami-like cheers of the audience from all directions kept coming.

It makes Ye An feel that he is in the arena and is about to fight to the death.

"Attack: Liu Dalong! Defend ......"

After the referee read a lot of the rules.

"Let's go!"

When the words fell, Huang Youming immediately shouted.

"Yikes!"

"Poof!"

The whole person threw himself forward and fell to the ground.

Bursts of yellow light began to emanate from its back, gradually forming a large yellow tortoise shell that enveloped itself.

Huang Youming's face was solemn, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Brother Liu, as long as you can break my tortoise shell, I will automatically admit defeat!"

With this serious look and such confident words, if it weren't for knowing the roots, Ye An might not be sure if he could win.

But now......

"Okay, Brother Huang, eat my old Liu's punch!"

Ye An arched himself and poured mana into his right hand.

"Roar!"

The roar of the tiger in the mountains and forests sounded, and a huge tiger head emerged.

Tiger Roar!

His legs instantly kicked backwards one by one, and Ye An's whole person was like an arrow off the string, rushing towards Huang Youming.

"Bang!"

Ye An slammed his fist and bombarded the yellow tortoise shell, and a violent collision sounded.

"Click~Click!"

The next moment, starting from the place where Ye An's fist touched, fine lines began to appear on the huge tortoise shell.

After two breaths, the entire tortoise shell suddenly shattered.

Huang Youming's complexion changed greatly, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest, slowly stood up, and gritted his teeth: "I didn't expect Brother Liu to be so powerful!"

It's a loss!

Wait until you have the opportunity to learn Brother Liu's tricks again!"

Ye An's face was straight, and he bowed slightly: "Well, I'll fight again next time." ”

The referee also walked to Ye An's side at this time: "Attacker, Liu Dalong wins!"

......

in the audience.

Murong Shan, who was full of curiosity, secretly ran out of the station and came here to watch the game.

"What! It's so boring, it's not as good as Xiaoqin Xiaohua and them. ”

The Xiaoqin Xiaohua in Murong Shan's mouth are the two disciples of Han Chao, the sixth elder of Panyue Peak, and Han Chao, as a grandmaster-level alchemy master, is quite accomplished in teaching his disciples alchemy.

However, in terms of fighting, there is a lack of many standards.

When the internal competition was held on the peak before, there were more than 100 people up and down the whole peak, watching Xiaoqin and Xiaohua fight for more than half an hour without being injured.

Finally, near the end of the game, Xiaohua lost half a move (a hole in her clothes) and was defeated.

"Haha, if Senior Sister Murong likes to watch martial arts competitions, and has the opportunity to go to Yuezhou in the future, I will ask Senior Sister Murong to watch it.

Senior brother, I have raised some Jianghu customers under my hands.

Although their strength is not strong, they are better in terms of skill, and the fight is very exciting. ”

Xiao Chengyi has come out of the shadow of being hit by Guo Huai before.

He thought about it, as long as he created more opportunities for himself to get along with Murong Shan, and then relied on his own strength.

There's still a good chance!

Therefore, Xiao Chengyi has been sending people to keep an eye on the station of the Jade Immortal Sect since this morning, waiting for Murong Shan to come out and create a chance encounter.

No, as soon as I heard that Murong Shan had arrived at the martial arts competition in Xicheng District, he immediately followed.

The effect seems to be not bad, knowing that Murong Shan seems to like watching fights.

However, after a while, there was no response from Murong Shan.

Huh, sister, what are you looking at?