Chapter 1232: It's just right to beat you

Ye Feng can be said to have tested it again now. What Rong Xueshang has experienced can not do anything. He can only endure the weakness and physical pain of his attack.
On the side of the ring, Yuan Xi looked very relieved, "Huh! Let him experience this taste again!"
Rong Xueshang was helped by Yuan Xi to sit up, and the poison had been resolved at this moment, and his physical injuries had alleviated a lot. As long as he took care of him later, he would soon recover.
Looking at Wangyou on the ring, the corner of his mouth bends shallowly, "Unexpectedly, his strength is so powerful."
Yuan Xi nodded with emotion, "Yeah...the closed disciple of the ancestor, the talent is really extraordinary."
"Master? What did you say?" Rong Xueshang looked at him in surprise.
Yuan Xi reacted and realized that he had missed his mouth, looked at his apprentice, and finally sighed: "Well, he is the closed disciple that the ancestor took a few years ago."
"It turns out that he is? No wonder... No wonder, he thought, how could a talented genius like Wangyou not worship in the elder's seat. That's it..." Rong Xueshang couldn't help but smile. .
Yuan Xi looked at him and asked in confusion, "Bloodsage, what did you think of?"
"No, the disciple was a bit accidental, nothing." Rong Xueshang shook his head lightly, but he was puzzled. Why did he find his own cooperation to deal with Ye Feng? In his capacity, just a word from the ancestors can solve it, right?
Although puzzled, it was clear in my heart that the two had already said that they would definitely abide by the agreement.
Pu Xiangyuan was shocked by Wangyou's strength, and at the same time, he admired and admired very much, while Murong Feixue was shocked, never expected.
There are already half-dead people on the arena. At this moment, they are in a trance, and they are weak in speaking, "You...you have the ability...directly, kill...I...don't use this...method...tortured...people."
Wangyou evoked a hint of sneer, "Didn't you also use similar torture methods to deal with Rong Xueshang? I thought you liked this way, so I satisfied you."
Ye Feng became sober for a moment, and said hurriedly: "You...are you...helping him?"
"It doesn't count, it doesn't count. I'm just trying to beat you, isn't it right?" A smile appeared on Wangyou's face, making Ye Feng even more flustered when he watched.
Wangyou raised his hand again, waved it, and then entered the cycle again.
Most of the people in the audience sympathized with the night breeze, "Is this... a bit too miserable?"
"Is there any strength to fight back? Wangyou is so strong!"
There was a faint excitement in Wu Siyuan's eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth as she watched the worries of the ring.
Above her position, the man's eyes flashed with surprise, and at the same time dark glow surged.
And Fan Sisi in the corner couldn't help worrying, and said timidly: "Cousin...you said, Lord Ye will not be beaten to death, right?"
Dongfang Moqi is also a little worried, after all, this is his current umbrella in Xianzong, if something goes wrong, their life will not be easier.
However, "Don't think too much about it. There are rules in the competition, no deaths are allowed, and you won't ignore your sorrows if you want to. What's more, Master Ye is still an apprentice of the Sect Master, how can the Sect Master ignore it."
"That's good..." Fan Sisi was relieved.
Yi Hantian was anxious at the moment, he wanted to stop, but Su Baiqi wouldn't let it!
Su Baiqi said in a light tone: "The man is still alive, and he yelled to admit defeat? What is your hurry? Maybe he still has a chance to turn back?"
Why is this so familiar?
There was doubt in Li Xin's eyes, and he immediately felt that his body couldn't help but shake the spirit. Looking sideways, Yi Hantian's extremely cold dark eyes were looking at him.