Because of the pain, shock, and shock, the big knife in Guo Lun's hand was already faintly unstable. If he was electrocuted, his first reaction was to cover the wound on his arm, and his pupils were full of disbelief in shock.

The face with the scar stared at Qiao Ye with a hideous face, and the other intact hand took the big knife and used all his spiritual power to slash in the direction of Qiao Ye, and the whole person was full of anger!

"Bang!"

However, the big knife failed to touch Qiao Ye, and was stopped by an oncoming barrier with a light purple color, and it landed in an instant!

Guo Lun was stunned again, and his brain couldn't react. He never thought that he would be injured, and he had no power to fight back!

He was full of confidence a moment ago, but he was stunned to see that the situation had been reversed, and everything was coming so fast. He shouldn't treat him like a three-year-old child, he should have seriously treated him as an opponent from the beginning.

Unexpectedly, the first time he missed was Qiao Ye! Such an accident made Guo Lun frightened.

Immediately afterwards, Guo Lun sensed the danger coming from behind, but before he could react, he was seriously injured again, injured on his legs, and fell to the ground with an unsteady person.

The more people looked and thought, the more shocked they became. Looking at the scene on stage, I was shocked indescribably.

Not far away, Huang Shenming, who had just arrived, stiffened his body and stared slightly, this stinky boy, do you want to be so demonic! Hey, the future life is terrifying.

On the martial arts training ground, there was silence around the ring. Guo Lun knelt on the ground and covered the wounds on his body, but it was useless, the blood still couldn't stop flowing, if there was no hemostatic pill, he would definitely not be able to survive tomorrow. There was already a pool of bright red under his feet.

"How? Now immediately admit defeat and take the pill to save your life or die in the ring?" The immature but indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and everyone on the field heard it clearly!

Guo Lun's body shook suddenly, his face changed drastically, and he covered his wound and suddenly turned his head: "Are you you who hurt me?" His eyes were bloodshot and red, staring at Qiao Ye deadly, his voice low and hoarse like the sound of evil spirits coming from hell. That kid was obviously only at the beginning of the Purple Xuan Rank, how could he hurt someone who had already reached the Immortal Realm cultivation?

Qiao Ye was still standing where he was standing when he swung his sword just now, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised when he heard the words, but he didn't speak. The smile on that immature face stimulated Guo Lun, who had never thought that he would be heeled.

Guo Lun's eyes were extremely red, as if he was about to drip blood. The flames in his chest spurted above his head, and he roared, "Ah! I'm going to kill you!"

Guo Lun completely ignored the huge sword wound on his hand and foot, suddenly picked up the big knife on the ground, supported his body with spiritual power, and brandished the big knife like crazy and rushed straight towards Qiao Ye!

Every time he swung his broadsword, the sound of Huo Huo could be remembered in the air, and a huge amount of power rolled out. The broadsword, which had already given birth to a trace of brutal wisdom, followed the anger of its master, and rushed towards the enemy with full of anger and murderous aura.

Guo Lun is really angry!

Everyone around them was taken aback and hurriedly retreated, for fear of being affected. Huang Shenming on the other end was already quietly operating his spiritual power, always ready to save people.

Qiao Ye watched Guo Lun rush like a mad cow, but he sneered lightly without hurrying. The phantom's footwork worked, and his small body was like the wind at his feet, supporting his figure to float, and the figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Everyone was shocked again, Qiao Ye's figure was faster than at the beginning. All they see is an afterimage!

Guo Lun used his spiritual power to support his body, and at the same time, he used his spiritual power to squander the big sword towards the enemy.

Each slash was constantly consuming spiritual power, but he still didn't stop. Around him, the ring was stained red by his unbandaged wounds. This competition is simply an insult to him!

Since he Guo Lun has cultivated, he has suffered countless injuries and suffered countless losses. But there has never been a shame like this!

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind: kill!

Kill Qiao Ye!

"Kill, kill, kill!" A roar shook the sky, and Guo Lun had a faint tendency to go mad.

Guo Lun kept turning around quickly to find Qiao Ye's figure, and caught the figure without saying a word, he raised his big knife and slashed it directly, but what he hit was only an afterimage.

"Come out!" was another remnant.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Don't run if you have the ability!"

"Ahhh

Countless afterimages passed in front of him, but his bloodshot eyes were red but he didn't give up, accompanied by an angry and crazy roar, he pounced left and right on the stage and chased him once. And his opponent Qiao Ye, like a cat teasing a mouse, teasing and retreating, teasing and retreating.

Huang Shenming looked at the naughty little guy on the stage and shook his head speechlessly. This little guy is going to drag this big guy to death. It's just that Huang Shenming didn't have any sympathy in his eyes. Although he has never been fond of managing the affairs of the academy, he still knows about this Guo Lun.

Guo Lun's tall and rugged man was either spinning around in place or throwing himself around, looking so clumsy and crazy, brainless and crazy!

The people below watched, dumbfounded and incredulous at the same time. Is this true......

Qiao Ye didn't have the heart to guess everyone's thoughts at this time, he was waiting, silently counting the time. Soon, his opponent was about to fall to the ground due to the loss of spiritual power and excessive blood loss.

The killing spirit in the big knife roared endlessly, and it also interfered with Guo Lun's mind. Guo Lun turned a few more times, waved the knife a few times, and finally his body trembled, stopped, fell, and was unconscious!

Rumble!

At this moment, it was quiet. Around the ring and all the people who came to watch the excitement, no one dared to move, and the space seemed to be fixed.

Guo Lun, this brutal martial arts idiot, finally fell and finally lost!

After a long time, the screams of deafening applause finally broke out on the martial arts training ground!

Qiao Ye stared at the person who finally fell in the ring, and breathed a sigh of relief: Huh, I finally won by luck! If there was no magic pen to secretly replenish the elixir for him, if he would not be opportunistic to avoid its edge, the person who fell at this time would only be himself.

Just pinched the small body that had increased a lot of toughness, Qiao Ye laughed brightly: Hahaha, today's trials and competitions were not in vain, he finally advanced again, and also tempered the strength of his body!

When the countdown arrived, Guo Lun was still lying on the ground like a dead pig, only breathing weakly.

"Guo Lun and Qiao Ye competed in the ring, Qiao Ye won!" On the competition platform, the referee's announcement with spiritual power resounded throughout the trial ground.

Qiao Ye smiled happily, staring at Hengyuan with a pair of eyes with deep meaning, and his body moved away from the ring.

Hengyuan's body shook, and he hurriedly lowered his head and fled the scene. The people around him also began to leave one after another. And Guo Lun in the ring seemed to be forgotten by everyone, until everyone left, and no one went to give him a hand, let alone give him medicine to heal his injuries.