Wei Heng's strength was extremely strong, and Xie Changye was beaten back again and again by this punch, and he was able to stabilize his pace.

"Hmph, the Seventh Prince is a little more powerful than Ben Hou thought."

Wei Heng looked at the footprints on the armor on his chest, his face was ugly, he originally thought that he could hit Xie Changye and beg for mercy in three moves and two styles, but he didn't expect that he would suffer so many moves from Xie Changye.

Since you have this skill, why do you need to use the next three indiscriminate means in the previous competition!

Xie Changye endured the pain on his shoulders and sneered, "After all, this king is young, and the Marquis of Yingwu is only afraid that in two years, he will be disarmed and returned to the field!" ”

"Look for death!" Wei Heng frowned and made another move.

This time, Xie Changye no longer had the advantage of the quick attack just now, the two of them competed head-on, facing Wei Heng's fist, Xie Changye clearly heard the sound of the bones between his knuckles, but he still gritted his teeth and continued to move.

But the difference in strength was really a bit huge, and soon, Xie Changye was punched again and took several steps back.

Seeing that Wei Heng was about to make a move, Xie Wuyi immediately spoke: "Enough, it's enough!" ”

Wei Heng's anger in his heart did not subside, but he still restrained and stopped his hand.

"Hmph, Seventh Prince, admit defeat!"

A punch hit the corner of Xie Changye's mouth just now, feeling the bloody breath that permeated his mouth, Xie Changye raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, and the momentum of the whole person was completely cold.

"The outcome has not yet been decided, why should this king admit defeat!"

"Xie Changye!" Xie Wuyi frowned and spoke.

"Go on!" Xie Changye spoke coldly, with a rare anger and coldness in his eyes.

The red clothes were sassy, Xie Changye shot again, this time compared to just now, Xie Changye's speed was much faster.

The palm was sharp, hitting Wei Heng directly, and after being grabbed by the wrist, Xie Changye quickly shook it off, turned his palm into a fist, and continued to attack.

Knowing that his strength was insufficient, Wei Heng had armor again, so this time he attacked, Xie Changye only attacked Wei Heng's face.

After dozens of moves, Wei Heng had already received two punches in the face, but Xie Changye also received several punches, especially in the shoulder.

"Lord Wang, let's forget it, stop fighting!" Looking at Xie Changye, who had been punched again, Xiao Linzi felt distressed for a while.

But Xie Changye still gritted his teeth and continued to go up.

At this moment, the mentality of the surrounding onlookers is completely different from just now.

If at the beginning they just came to see the excitement and were sure that the Seventh Prince would definitely lose, then now, each of them almost couldn't help but start admiring the Seventh Prince.

Not to mention that it is not easy to make so many moves under the hands of Yingwu Hou, and the Seventh Prince is obviously injured, and he is still holding on, just for this backbone, it can be said that they really looked down on the Seventh Prince before.

Seeing that Xie Changye had begun to lose his physical strength, Duan Mufeng's eyes became more and more worried, and he couldn't help but look at Xie Wuyi.

"Your Majesty, if you don't stop again, I'm afraid that the Seventh Prince will not be able to hold on."

Xie Wuyi's eyes have been staring at Xie Changye tightly, if at first he felt that Xie Changye just refused to admit defeat and relied on a wave of anger to hold on, then now he can see it, but he is afraid that Xie Changye still has the mind of being strong when he is strong.

If you want to make rapid progress in a short period of time, the best way is to find a strong player to fight.

Now for Xie Changye, Wei Heng is undoubtedly that strong man.

But......

Seeing Xie Changye jump out of his fist again and fly towards Wei Heng, but was caught by Wei Heng, Xie Wuyi finally couldn't help it.

"Stop."

Wei Heng frowned, directly threw Xie Changye down, and kicked Xie Changye on the knee. Only a crisp bone sound was heard, and Xie Changye fell to the ground.

Wei Heng's eyes were red, and he didn't stop, but clenched his fists and smashed towards Xie Changye again.

Xie Wuyi's eyebrows sank, he flew up, grabbed Wei Heng's wrist, and slapped it out, directly repelling Wei Heng.

Wei Heng was taken a few steps back by this palm wind before he barely stabilized his body.

"I told you to stop, didn't Yingwuhou hear?"

Looking at Xie Wuyi's cold and angry expression, he was shocked and hurriedly knelt down.

"The emperor forgives the sin, and the general will not have time to stop for a while."

Xie Wuyi coldly retracted his gaze and looked at Xie Changye.

"Lord Wang, are you okay?" Xiao Linzi hurriedly stepped forward to help Xie Changye up.

"Nonsense, of course there's something, it's hurting the king."

Xie Changye slowly stood up, the momentum of the competition just now faded, and his face turned pale.

Wei Heng's kick just now definitely used the strength of her old nose, and now the knee of her right leg hurts.

Xie Wuyi stretched out his hand to support Xie Changye, "You deserve it, since you know that it hurts, why did you have to hold it up just now!" ”

Xie Changye took a breath and glanced at the Marquis of Yingwu, who was still kneeling on the ground, "It's not because he hit me in the face, my brother's handsome face, what if it is broken, damn it!" ”

Xie Wuyi was speechless for a while, looking at the bruises that had appeared at the corners of Xie Changye's mouth, but he couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart.

At this time, Duan Mufeng also stepped forward quickly, "Seventh Prince, you ......"

"Rest assured, I'm fine." Looking at Duan Mufeng's worried look, Xie Changye waved his hand, "Prime Minister Duan don't worry. ”

Hearing this, Xie Wuyi's heart suddenly became unhappy, he was also worried about Xie Changye just now, but why didn't Xie Changye have words to comfort him?

However, looking at Xie Changye's injury, Xie Wuyi couldn't care about this.

"Can you still walk on your legs?"

"Of course." Xie Changye motioned for Xie Wuyi to let go of his hand, and then walked forward with Xiao Linzi's help, but as soon as he took a step, he instantly gasped in pain, and his whole body was unstable and he almost fell.

"Seventh Prince, be careful." Duan Mufeng hurriedly reached out to help.

However, Xie Wuyi took the lead and helped Xie Changye.

"If you are injured like this, you have to be strong."

Xie Changye grinned in pain, she didn't expect that the pain in her knee would be so serious.

"Brother Huang, why don't you find a wheelchair for your brother?"

Xie Wuyi frowned, "Temporarily let me go somewhere to find you a wheelchair." ”

Now Xie Changye's injury must be taken quickly.

Looking at Xie Wuyi's unhappy look, Xie Changye only regarded it as impatient, and pulled out the arm that was supported by Xie Wuyi, Xie Changye muttered: "Forget it, I'll jump back on one foot." ”

As he spoke, Xie Changye was about to jump forward, but the next moment, he was grabbed by Xie Wuyi.

"I really don't want my legs anymore!" Xie Wuyi's eyes were full of anger.

"Then how can I go back, I can't be carried back on a stretcher, it's too embarrassing!" Xie Changye couldn't help but speak.

Xie Wuyi tightened his brows, and the next moment, he hugged Xie Changye.

With his body off the ground, Xie Changye's brain was blank for a moment.

Is this being hugged by the princess? And even more in full view!

However, now in the eyes of everyone, he is a man......

"That, Brother Huang, don't you think it's better to change it to a back......