Mu Fan slowly raised his hand, slow for him. Chen Jing felt the strong wind empowering, and her hair was blown into a mess.

His slap was about to fall on Chen Jing's head, and considering that he couldn't kill, he reduced the force of the slap and turned to slap Chen Jing's back.

With a "snap", like a mosquito, Chen Jing was lightly slapped and flew out by him.

Her mouth and nose were bleeding, and the bones in her back were broken, slamming into the ring, making a louder bang.

"Ahem......" Chen Jing crawled out of the pit with difficulty, leaned forward, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Slimy blood flowed to her chest, she didn't dare to look down, raised her head to look for Mu Fan's figure in the air.

"Xuanmen, huh...... But Erl! Mu Fan crossed his hands on his hips, the corners of his mouth were exaggerated, and his eyes were full of contempt.

The crowd in the spectator seat couldn't see the situation in the ring clearly, but they knew that Mu Fan had the upper hand.

But in an instant, the offense and defense were reversed.

Zou Zhiyu put his hands together, and Chen Jing's strength was stronger than him. Now that she has lost, doesn't it mean that only Ding Song has the ability to clean up this kid?

What's more, it only took a moment for Mu Fan to defeat Chen Jing, and he couldn't help but doubt whether Ding Song could defeat Mu Fan.

Ding Song was calmer than Zou Zhiyu, and he used his divine sense to probe Mu Fan's breath. When the divine sense touched Mu Fan's breath in the ring, it was like touching a blazing little sun. The aura was still climbing, as if there were no boundaries.

He carefully analyzed Mu Fan's aura and compared it with himself. After a while, he let out a sigh of relief, it was not much of a problem to beat Mu Fan, but he also had to pay a certain price.

Mu Fan was smaller than him, and his realm was lower than him, and in this case, he could burst out with such a powerful power, which made him frightened.

Ding Song turned his face sideways and glanced at Zou Zhiyu next to him, but found that Zou Zhiyu also turned his head in understanding. Both of them saw the killing intent in each other's eyes, the killing intent was aimed at Mu Fan, and Mu Fan couldn't stay!

In the ring, Mu Fan dodged and flew behind Chen Jing, raised his foot and put it on her back, and said, "If I go down this foot, you may die." ”

Chen Jing didn't reply, she knew that Mu Fan would not die if she stepped down, but she would definitely die.

Because the man's aura behind him was still increasing, stronger than when he slapped her just now.

Mu Fan's head was getting hotter and hotter, and he wanted to trample the woman under his feet in two with one kick, he could do it, but he still didn't do it after all.

"Fuck you!" He kicked Chen Jing in the abdomen, and the powerful force penetrated her body, shattering the ring.

Chen Jing spurted blood, flew upside down, and landed on the edge of the ring. It rolled four or five feet, and held out a long bloodstain.

The dust and smoke gradually dissipated, and everyone saw Chen Jing who was bleeding on the edge of the ring, and they were all guessing what had just happened.

Chen Jing lay softly in the ring, gasping without a mouthful, her condition was worse than Luo Qingcheng, and she was already seriously injured.

Mu Fan raised his foot and moved it very slowly to the top of her head, and everyone's hearts rose to their throats.

"Yan Qing, don't mess around!" The Xuanmen disciple shouted, his tone flustered, without a trace of confidence.

The disciples of the Sword Sect couldn't calm down, although Mu Fan's aura had been improving, it was extremely unstable, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time. His skin was liquid, his hair curled, and his expression was frantic and ferocious.

Mu Fan's feet did not fall, he looked at everyone, and said with a smile: "In the same year, I am the first, Xuanmen is arrogant, claiming to be the first gate in the world, in fact, just like the person under my feet, I stepped on my head and lay on the ground!" ”

The disciples of Xuanmen were indignant, and they took the initiative to ask for help, and they wanted to come to the stage to fight him to the death.

Mu Fan laughed deliberately, laughing even more wildly, with a slight force under his feet, Chen Jing's head hurt, and he immediately exclaimed.

The martial arts arena was silent, and only Chen Jing's exclamation was left. She was so helpless, like a poor cat, cornered by murderous humans.

The people of Xuanmen did not dare to continue shouting, and some of the older people said: "In this battle, we surrender." ”

Everyone is afraid of crazy people, especially when only crazy people have hostages in their hands, and when they have the support of the Sword Sect, the people of Xuanmen have to stabilize him temporarily.

The top Xuanmen masters looked at it coldly, Chen Jing was a malleable talent, and they naturally wouldn't let Mu Fan mess around. It's just that they feel that the Sword Sect will not make trouble unreasonably, and Mu Fan must have some purpose in fighting to the death.

Mu Fan raised his foot, gently picked Chen Jing outside the ring, smiled, and wanted to say something, just opened his mouth, suddenly his body shook, his breath plummeted, Xinghui stopped burning, and fainted.

forcibly luring Jiuyao Xinghui into his body was a great burden on his body, and he insisted on it for so long, just to have a beginning and an end to the whole scene.

As it turned out, he did a good job.

The Xuanmen disciples first set their eyes on Mu Fan, who was unconscious, and found that he was not dead, but after fainting, they immediately cast their eyes on Ding Song.

Ding Song was very calm, but in fact, his heart was fluctuating. He didn't want to go up, and the young disciples of the Xuanmen wanted him to go up. He has a lot of prestige among the younger generation, and if he doesn't shrink back, his prestige will be gone.

The ram dodged one high, appeared in the ring, picked up the unconscious Mu Fan, and left the martial arts arena directly.

Worried about Mu Fan's safety, he hurriedly ran out, but his speed was as high as that of Edgeworth's ram.

In mid-air, between the misty clouds and mist, the ram looked at Mu Fan, whose skin was festering, and shook his head distressedly.

Mu Fan did not have a piece of intact skin on his body, and his limbs were red and swollen, as if he had been roasted in a fire. His performance greatly exceeded Ram Gao's expectations.

Ram Gao never thought that the disciples of the Sword Sect in the early stage of the Yutang Realm could casually ravage the Xuanmen disciples in the late stage of the Yutang Realm, even if it was Ye Feng in his youth.

At least dozens of times worse in strength, he didn't know how Mu Fan crossed over, it was simply a miracle in the cultivation world.

"How's he doing?" An old voice rang out to his left. He turned his face, didn't care about saluting, and only said, "Gong Bai senior." ”

Gong Bai walked with the ram Gao and asked, "How is his condition?" ”

"It's terrible, but it's ......" Ram Gao exclaimed, "The self-healing ability in his body is terrifying, and in this situation, he can still save his life." ”

Gong Bai reached out and touched Mu Fan's neck, and said with a smile: "It's really amazing!" ”

"I can feel that his physical condition is getting better, but it's still not optimistic."

Gong Bai said: "Send him back to rest well, don't let him come out for a short time, so as not to hurt the foundation." ”

Ram Gao touched Mu Fan's head and said, "My head is still so hot." ”

Gong Bai took out a pill from his sleeve, the pill exuded a fragrance, like the smell of melon, and the pill was amber and crystal clear.

"Senior, the medicine in your hand ......"

"Raise the spirit Pei Yuan Dan and protect his divine soul so as not to hurt the divine soul and cause irreparable injuries."

Ram Gao said happily: "Thank you seniors for applying medicine." ”

Yangling Pei Yuan Dan is an eight-grade medium-grade divine soul elixir, which is very rare.

"Don't thank me, among the people who are the same age as Mu Fan at the moment, only Ding Song has the strength to fight Yan Qing, our goal is about to be achieved, and we must not let him have an accident."