In the screams of the female disciples, in the astonishment of the old man who judged the late stage of the Yudan, the stunned pretty face in He Changfeng's eyes slowly became smaller.

This feeling of total loss of spiritual power is really uncomfortable, and I haven't encountered this situation in twenty years. He Changfeng felt that he must be dreaming, a dream that he felt funny. He had to wake up right away.

He Changfeng bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, still in the air, spurted out a mouthful of blood on the tip of his tongue, and used his spiritual power again, and found that the meridians in the dantian were still empty, and the feeling of weakness coupled with the pain on the tip of his tongue made He Changfeng finally realize that there was something wrong with his body.

Many female disciples thought that Senior Brother He was joking with them again, so they covered their mouths one after another, stared at their big eyes, and watched He Changfeng spurt out a mouthful of blood in the air, but no one even thought of getting up to pick it up.

As for the male disciples, it won't be even worse, Senior Brother He often puts on a cold expression, which makes people feel that they are three points cold before they get close, maybe they will be killed with a sword before they get close, and the fool will pick it up.

"Ah, Senior Brother He, hurry up and catch Senior Brother He. Zhongli finally remembered something, and shouted anxiously as he looked at the female fans who were half a beat slower to react outside, but the formation enchantment worked very well, not only to isolate spiritual power fluctuations, but also to isolate sound.

In everyone's stunned eyes, He Changfeng stuck his head on the bluestone floor tiles in the square, fortunately, it was already in the foundation building period, and his body had been washed by spiritual power for many years, so he would not be too injured, but the right side of his face was still worn off a layer of skin, bloody, and his originally handsome face now looked hideous and terrifying.

"Senior Brother He (Senior Uncle). A kind of hardcore female fan finally reacted, their idol, Senior Brother He Changfeng, one of the four sons of Diaoluo, was beaten up and, and they all stepped forward to help him up.

"Fuck off. He Changfeng's face was distorted, his eyes were round, his face was bruised, and he looked at the female fans who wanted to come over to help him.

"Senior Brother He (Senior Uncle)", the female disciples were very aggrieved, and shouted in a low voice.

"Get out. He Chang was furious, his hands were thrown wildly, but unfortunately he had no spiritual power on his body, like a naughty and willful child. struggled to stand up, but sat on the ground again, and his body couldn't adapt to the state of no spiritual power for a while.

"The final winner, Ethereal Peak Zhongli", the rule is that even if you lose out of the formation enchantment, the referee The old man came back to his senses and shouted loudly, and glanced at He Changfeng with a meaningful face, and said in his heart This kid's realm of chasing girls is really high, and he can even give up the cultivation qualifications of the True Fire Secret Realm, and he does it so realistically.

The disciples who were watching the battle outside heard the referee shouting this result, and they all grew their mouths, knowing that it would be so easy, and they also signed up for it.

He Changfeng stared at Zhongli in the formation enchantment with a pale face, his expression was uncertain, he didn't expect that the cultivation qualification of the True Fire Secret Realm that he thought was nine out of ten would be gone. But now the first thing to consider is to find the reason for the dissipation of your spiritual power.

As soon as Wan Xiaotian walked in front of another formation enchantment, he heard bursts of exclamations and commotion behind him. A figure flew out of the formation barrier horizontally, and the person spurted blood in the air.

Wan Xiaotian laughed, the pleasure of the yin person hit his whole body, and he suddenly felt comfortable, "Little white face, let you say that the master eats soft rice." As he spoke, the person walked in the direction of He Changfeng.

Hearing the referee's voice, Zhongli was stunned, and when he saw He Changfeng still sitting on the ground, he hurriedly flew out of the formation enchantment and came to He Changfeng's side.

"Senior Brother He, that, I didn't mean it, I'll help you up. Zhong Liqiao's face flushed, and he said in a whisper. Squatted down to support He Changfeng.

He Changfeng's expression was wonderful, watching Zhongli's face change several times, but finally he reached out and put his hand on Zhongli's body, and stood up trembling with Zhongli's strength.

Being tightly pressed by He Changfeng, Zhongli was nervous and excited, He Changfeng saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

When Wan Xiaotian came over, He Changfeng happened to be helped up by Zhongli.

"Oh, Brother He, what's the matter, why do you still need someone to support you? Look at it, look at it, I'll just say, I'll give you my blessings by your side, if you drive me away...... , Ah, it seems that Brother He has lost the qualification to go to the secret realm to cultivate, it's a pity, the younger brother still wants to join hands with you in the True Fire Secret Realm, it's a pity. Wan Xiaotian caught He Changfeng's sore spot and stepped on it.

He Changfeng's face was blue and red for a while, and he twisted his face, not wanting to deal with Wan Xiaotian.

Zhongli heard the ridicule in Wan Xiaotian's mouth on the side, his little face was flat, and he said, "Hmph, I will give up the qualification of the True Fire Secret Realm cultivation to Senior Brother He, you don't have to feel sorry." ”

Wan Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhongli in surprise, and looked up and down, "Tsk, a beautiful woman saves a hero?" I'm afraid that Senior Brother He has too strong self-esteem and is unwilling to accept your kindness, after all, Senior Brother He doesn't like people who eat ~soft~ rice." You said yes, Senior Brother He?"

"Wan Xiaotian, don't deceive people too much. It must have been you who made me lose all my spiritual power. I will truthfully react to the alliance leader and ask her to cancel your secret realm cultivation qualification for this despicable and shameless villain. He Changfeng pondered about it, and he suddenly lost his spiritual power, and only Wan Xiaotian was the closest to him at that time, so it must be, although he didn't know what method he used.

"Hey, Senior Brother Zhong, don't spew blood, you can't beat others yourself, but you rely on me, and you are not ashamed. Do you say?" Wan Xiaotian made a loud voice this time, and shouted at the onlookers to ask for interaction.

Where did He Changfeng suffer such ridicule, and his angry lips trembled.

"Senior Brother He, don't be angry, let's leave first, and let the seniors of Dantang see what is wrong with your body. Zhongli hugged He Changfeng tightly, if it weren't for Wan Xiaotian's harmony, she would rather keep holding it like this.

"Good. I don't have a trace of spiritual power in my body now. It's hard work Senior Sister Zhong. He Changfeng was anxious to know what was wrong with his body, and he couldn't care about entangled with Wan Xiaotian.

"Senior Brother He, you're welcome. Zhongli's face was slightly red, he smiled mischievously at those female disciples, and hurriedly left with He Changfeng.

"Hey, Senior Brother He, don't go, you haven't made it clear yet, you can't rely on me for your own problems. Wan Xiaotian was still a little unsatisfied, so he wanted to stop He Changfeng.

"It must be you, we all saw that you were the closest to Senior Brother He just now. A female disciple said angrily.

"That's it, it must be him, it must be him who framed Senior Brother He, otherwise, how could Senior Brother He lose all his spiritual power. "There is a female disciple Ying He.

In an instant, Wan Xiaotian was besieged by a group of female disciples, Wan Xiaotian saw that the situation was not right, He Changfeng's mass base was so strong.

"Hmph, catch thieves and stolen goods, catch traitors and catch doubles, if there is no evidence, don't spew blood. Wan Xiaotian said with a stiff neck.

"Bah, nasty, it's got to be you. ”

The surrounding male disciples have been squeezed to the back by the female disciples, Wan Xiaotian saw that the twenty or thirty female disciples were about to surround him, and hurriedly twisted his body and escaped, secretly saying that it was dangerous, if he was pressed to the ground by a group of female disciples, he would be even more embarrassed than He Changfeng.