Looking at Yang Wenchang, who was embarrassed in the field, almost every disciple of the Martial Spirit Sect who came to watch the game clenched their palms, looking at a scene that should not have appeared at this moment.

Offstage, after a slight silence, a riot quickly broke out, and the pride that had not disappeared was shattered in front of the reality of this moment.

The disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect, each of them looked at the soft Yang Wenchang in a daze, as the people of the Martial Spirit Sect, they watched Yang Wenchang go all the way, and there were even many disciples who had fought with Yang Wenchang of the same generation, and similarly, because of this, they knew Yang Wenchang's strength very well.

Among the true disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect, before the hole cards exposed in today's competition, there are the top five existences, and at this moment, after the painting style shadowless sword and sword moves are exposed, it is almost recognized that the top three true disciples are only slightly inferior to the sect master's descendants, and Mo Yuanji, who stepped into the realm of life spring with the divine spirit spring.

But this is Yang Wenchang, who actually ...... Defeated!

The defeat is inexplicable.

"How is it possible, my Senior Brother Yang is actually defeated!"

"No, no, I must have seen it wrong, I saw it wrong, I saw it wrong, that Wang Can is just a local chicken and a dog, how can he defeat Senior Brother Yang. ”

Some people couldn't believe what they were seeing, and kept wiping their eyes, hoping to see what they expected.

It's a pity that in the end, the hustle and bustle calmed down, and the disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect could only watch as the victor Wang Can stand on the stage, looking down on them with an unattainable attitude, and similarly, overlooking Yang Wenchang who was constantly pumping out on the ground.

"You've lost!"

Wang Can looked at Yang Wenchang who fell at his feet, put away the long stick in his hand, bent his fingers slightly, gently blew the dust on his body, and then squinted his eyes slightly, staring at Yang Wenchang.

"Impossible! How can I fail?" Yang Wenchang's bloodstained face glared at Wang Can angrily, looking hideous and terrifying, if it weren't for the fact that one of his legs had been broken, it was estimated that he would have to get up and start over with Wang Can.

"You're great, but I'm even better. Wang Can half-squatted in front of Yang Wenchang, tilted his head slightly, and followed this angle, so that Yang Wenchang could just see Yang Zishan on the other side, and then said softly: "You like that woman, and you compete with me for her, but unfortunately now you have failed......"

"Yes, I failed, and I don't have the face to go to see my sister again. A hint of depression flashed in Yang Wenchang's eyes, but the next second he cheered up and glared at Wang Can angrily: "But if you think you can hit me with this, then you will be disappointed!"

Yang Wenchang leaned his neck, his voice was very high-pitched, and it was also a little intermittent, obviously too badly injured.

Wang Can on the other side was also a little unhappy with Yang Wenchang's stubbornness, but thinking of his next plan, he endured it, and he said to Yang Wenchang: "Do you think you can win the heart of a beauty after winning the competition with me for Yang Zishan?"

Let me tell you the truth, you are just a poor worm that was thrown out, that Yang Zishan didn't care about you from beginning to end, and didn't even have any male and female feelings for you, that woman liked Mo Yuanji, from the beginning, you ...... Yang Wenchang is a 'good person' in her heart.

Know what it means to be a good person?

It's the kind of man who comes and goes when he needs you, and he still enjoys it, this kind of man is not even as good as a spare tire, they can only use the most humble posture to please the woman they like, and then the woman is behind her back, but she is in love with another man, and even begging for pleasure. ”

"What do you want to say!"

Yang Wenchang's eyes were red, he was dressed roughly, and there were sparks of anger flashing in his eyes, as if he was questioning Wang Can, but if he really didn't believe Wang Can's words, then why did he also use Transsound?

It's done!

Seeing Yang Wenchang like this, Wang Can knew that he had been shaken, this was not the effect of his words, but Yang Zishan's divine cooperation, just now at the moment when Yang Wenchang fell to the ground with a heavy blow, Wang Can deliberately left a little sight.

There was only Yang Zishan's surprised gaze, but there was no distress, any care, and even a trace of disgust.

These are the deepest, longest and most painful needles that stinged Yang Wenchang's heart.

Wang Can's words only exposed Yang Wenchang's fragile protection in his heart, and exposed him naked to his true thoughts.

"What do I want to say?" Wang Can chuckled, then looked at Yang Wenchang and continued, "What do you want to be exact?"

Without waiting for Yang Wenchang to answer, Wang Can said to himself: "If you consider yourself cowardly and are willing to be used as a tool by the woman you like and the man she likes, and discard it casually when it is useless, then I have nothing to say."

But you...... Would you like to?"

Wang Can's voice was like a devil's whispering, constantly inciting the anger in Yang Wenchang's heart.

"It's supposed to be your woman, but after taking advantage of you, she throws you away like garbage and goes to have a relationship with another man, and this woman has never given you the slightest benefit, you ...... Selfless?"

Here, Wang Can said a little exaggerated, he didn't know what the relationship between Yang Zishan and Yang Wenchang was before, but there is no doubt that the other party likes Mo Yuanji, Mo Yuanji is also a little interesting to this woman, under the two phases, this Yang Wenchang can only be a tragedy.

If there was no him, with Mo Yuanji's status in the Martial Spirit Sect, Yang Wenchang could only admit it, and silently hid in the corner alone, licking the pain in his heart, and lost his soul.

But now, Wang Can is a spoiler, he is not afraid of Mo Yuanji, and even overrides Mo Yuanji as a core disciple of the Sun God Sect, such a status is fully qualified to support Yang Wenchang.

"Yes...... What can I do?" Yang Wenchang's last bit of insistence in his heart completely disappeared, and he turned his resentment to Yang Zishan and Mo Yuanji.

If it weren't for Mo Yuanji, Yang Zishan would be his own.

If it weren't for Yang Zishan, then he wouldn't have appeared here today, defeated in front of the public, and became a loser.

A pair of dog men and women!

"What can't you do, Mo Yuanji is the disciple of the Martial Spirit Sect Master, and the hope of the Martial Spirit Sect, the status here, you should know, you can only lie in a corner and pretend to be a grandson, and when he is in love with your Senior Sister Yang, give them the door ....."

"Enough!" Yang Wenchang's voice was like an angry beast, he raised his head straight, his bloody fists were clenched, his red eyes locked on Wang Can, and he gasped for breath.

"Tell me what you want me to do. Yang Wenchang is not stupid, he knows what Wang Can is doing, and he also knows what he is doing, but unfortunately, at this moment, he has been completely blinded by anger, and at this moment, he only has hatred in his heart.