According to the rules, after Ye Shubai fell to the ground, Chang Wei could not attack.

Chang Sanshao was like a demon, with bared teeth and cracked eyes, like a poisonous knife whistling angrily, making a hungry tiger pounce on food, just waiting for Ye Shubai to get up, immediately pounce on him, and tyrannize him.

One, two, three......

The commander quickly shouted.

"Master, hurry up, hurry up, this kid makes a trick, there are broken scales in the vitality wave, it's too vicious, you stand up first, wait for him to get close, and the old slave will also yin him!" Mr. Lu said loudly in the sea of qi.

According to the rules of the event, all martial artists can only use martial arts, not weapons, including divine weapons. Chang Wei This is a violation, the broken scales were originally a very lethal divine weapon of the Nanyue Sect.

Fortunately, Ye Shubai concocted a drop of soul liquid, and the vitality in his body instantly increased a lot, otherwise that blood demon would have seriously injured him, Rao is so, when the commander counted to nine, he slowly got up from the ground.

As soon as he got up, Chang Wei pounced fiercely.

Ye Shubai endured the sharp pain in his back, and retreated, relying on the power provided by the soul liquid, he avoided Chang Wei's pursuit very easily.

"Master, don't run away, but get close to him, so that the old slave can shadow him without a trace. Mr. Deer continued to remind him.

Ye Shubai didn't speak, he needed to slow down now, tossing and turning on the open Wude Square, after a while, Ye Shubai finally relieved that breath, and the pain in his back was also relieved a lot.

The disciples of the sect on the spot booed, laughing at him for only knowing that he was running away, Ye Shubai suddenly killed a horse pistol, and a Huoyang Tianyuan hit Chang Wei and blasted over.

Chang Wei was also a little embarrassed by this counterattack, he didn't have time to respond, so he had to dodge in a hurry. As soon as he dodged, Ye Shubai approached him like lightning, and used the Fire Yang Duel, continuously striking out the Fire Yang Tianyuan Strike.

Bang bang!

Chang Wei was also suppressed by his ferocious attack, and kept retreating, without the strength to fight back at all.

With the blessing of the soul liquid, Ye Shubai's offensive was like a monstrous wave, and Mount Tai crushed Chang Wei like a top.

Boom!

Chang Wei was hit in the left shoulder.

Boom!

Chang Wei was hit in the abdomen again

Boom!

Chang Wei was hit in the chest again.

Ye Shubai entered the state of madness, and brought the power of Huoyang Tianyuan Attack into full play.

Although Chang Wei's Blood Demon Devouring is very Yin and poisonous, and its lethality is also very strong, it belongs to the Yin and Cold Technique after all, while the Fire Yang Tianyuan Attack belongs to the Extreme Yang Technique, once it has the upper hand, it is almost impossible for the Blood Demon Devourer to turn it over.

Chang Wei was beaten and howled again and again in Ye Shubai's offensive frenzy, and he had no power to fight back. Forced into a desperate situation, he made a move that ended up together, and slammed out towards Ye Shubai with both palms, not caring about his blow at all, how many flaws leaked out of his body, Ye Shubai only needed to dodge and avoid it, and he could be killed and killed.

Sure enough, Ye Shubai quickly avoided this clumsy blow, and in a flash, he came behind him.

Bang!

A blow from Huoyang Tianyuan hit Chang Wei's back.

Chang Wei howled, threw himself to the ground, screamed in pain, and couldn't get up anymore.

Ye Shubai was panting, his chest rose and fell, and he hummed: "Old deer, why do you need to make yin?"

"Master, mighty!" Mr. Deer couldn't help but exhale.

The long voice of the commander began to sound: "One, two, three......"

Chang Wei finally fell to the ground, screaming in pain, trying to get up several times, but he couldn't get up.

In the cheers of the sect's disciples, Ye Shubai finally won the competition. And his elegant, blood-stained demeanor, in Ji Nihuang's eyes, is simply a god descending from heaven, too heroic!

In half a day, the competition of the Quenching Body Realm martial artists was completed.

Since then, all three martial artists of the Beiyue Sect have advanced to the second round and become the biggest winners. And the disciples of the Nanyue Sect were all eliminated in the first round of the competition, which can be said to have lost face. And two people from the Taiyue Sect also advanced to the second round, which is passable.

The second round of the tournament will not be held until three days later, so that the warriors can make up for the lost vitality as soon as possible.

That night, Chang Wei drank wine in a wine shop to relieve his boredom, bowl after bowl, and after a while, he drank a large jar of wine. As he was burping and rolling his eyes, a thin, brightly dressed young man walked over and sat down next to him with a grin.

He patted Chang Wei's shoulder and said with a smile: "Chang Shao, why are you drinking here alone." ”

Chang Wei burped and glared at him drunkenly: "Who are you?"

"Hehe, my name is Luo Bin, I am a disciple of Longmen in the East China Sea, I have long admired the name of Chang Sanshao, I happened to pass by here today, and I saw Chang Shao drinking here and chatting with you. Luo Bin said as he asked Xiao Er to serve wine and food.

Chang Wei sneered: "Huh, it seems that we are not very familiar with each other." ”

"Once born and twice matured, in fact, my brother has been admiring Chang Shao for a long time, but he is just stingy. It's a great relief to finally be able to meet Chang Shao today. Luo Bin had a sincere expression of making friends.

Chang Wei glanced at him coldly: "Okay, brother, what do you want to talk about, although it is nonsense." ”

At this time, Xiao Er happily brought good wine and food. Luo Bin personally filled Chang Wei's wine glass, and put vegetables in his bowl, so he was not courteous.

Chang Wei said: "Let's say, is it because your disciples of the East China Sea Dragon Sect were seriously injured by Zang Fengming's guy today?"

Luo Bin smiled faintly: "Chang Shao is really as wise as a torch, and he knows what I want to say at a glance." ”

"What's the matter, you want to find the bad luck of the Beiyue Sect?" Chang Wei raised his eyebrows and looked indifferent.

Luo Bin waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, how dare we in the East China Sea Longmen find the bad luck of the Beiyue Sect, Chang Shao, you think too much, who doesn't know that your three major sects of Taiyue are in the same spirit, attacking and defending the alliance, who dares to provoke you!" After a pause, his expression suddenly became a little ruthless, "But our senior brother Jiang Fan can't die in vain, and Zang Fengming's scum must pay the price for his viciousness." ”

Jiang Fan is dead?

Chang Wei was taken aback, and the wine also woke up a lot: "What did you say? You said that your disciple Jiang Fan was beaten to death by Zang Fengming?"

Luo Bin gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, and said: "No, the surnamed Zang made three heavy hands in succession, hitting my Senior Brother Jiang's dantian, and he hit the dantian three times in a row." This is a game, this is clearly murder. But at the martial arts conference, life and death have their own destiny, if their skills are not as good as others, they are beaten to death within the scope allowed by the rules, and they also admit it, but the surname is Zang, this is illegal murder, it is shameless murder. ”

Chang Wei sighed: "Zang Fengming is indeed a little arrogant, on weekdays, he relies on his own bullshit skills, showing off his might, and never takes us in his eyes, this guy is really hateful." ”

remembered that he usually wanted to say a few more words to Ji Nihuang, and wanted to be close to Ji Meiren, but he was hindered by this guy, it seems that Ji Nihuang is his wife, and he will be fucking angry when he thinks about it.

Luo Bin's eyes exuded the pleasure of a treacherous trick, slapped the table, and scolded: "That's it, his grandmother's, Lao Tzu looks at him as a toad, and he wants to eat swan meat." You must know that the only person who eats swan meat is Kunpeng, and you are often a Kunpeng, and only you are the best choice to eat Ji Nihuang's swan. ”

Thinking of Ji Nihuang's full breasts, pretty round buttocks, or her creamy snow-white skin, and more importantly, her beauty that captivates the country and the city is simply fatal!

Chang Wei couldn't help but burn with anger and desire, grabbed the wine jar, smashed it on the ground with a bang, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu is not happy to see him Zang Fengming, let's go find him now." As he spoke, he stood up and was about to raise his fists and sleeves to find Zang Fengming to fight.

"Hey, Chang Shao, don't get excited, let's complain about this matter here, if you really want to find someone else's bad luck, you can't afford to offend his Beiyue Sect." You also know that the Beiyue Sect is out of the limelight today, and even the Taiyue Sect is not taken seriously by them, you Nanyue Sect, they are just a fart!"

"Fart? He Beiyue Sect dares to be a fart in my Nanyue Sect? I am his grandmother's! You are right, Ye Shubai won me by deception, and his Beiyue Sect is a group of shameless people, shameless!" Chang Wei rose up in a rage, and rushed out of the wine shop with one step, startling a scream around him.