Chapter 1233: I'll take you straight down, right?

Li Xin suddenly reacted. It seemed that he had said this to Yuan Xi just now? But...didn't the ancestor fall asleep? Did he never fall asleep?
Thinking about it this way, the expression on his face suddenly became astonished. This...
Yi Hantian glared at him coldly, then looked at the ring, saying that it was impossible not to worry, after all, he was his apprentice.
On the ring, Wangyou faintly looked down at the half-dead night wind on the ground, "Want to admit defeat?"
Ye Feng roared in his heart! He had long wanted to shout to admit defeat! But every time I was about to speak, I was instantly frozen! Don't give him a chance at all!
With anger in Ye Feng's eyes, he suddenly said: "I... admit... lose..." The voice was intermittent, and even quietly, it seemed that the injury was very serious.
Wangyou gently tucked the corners of his lips, "If it weren't for a competition, I'm afraid you have already..."
Ye Feng was shocked. He meant to kill himself?
"Why... why?" They didn't have any intersection before, did they?
Wangyou glanced lightly in his cold eyes, "Look at your upset, how about it? Poor character, nosy, and a waste of air alive."
Ye Feng's face was already full of scars, but it was even darker at the moment, "You wait!"
"Okay, I'm afraid you dare not." Wangyou said casually, and said to the elder outside the ring: "He has conceded and you don't announce it? Do you want me to beat him a few more times?"
The Great Elder was taken aback, did Ye Feng admit defeat? Why didn't he hear?
Looking at the expression of the great elder, Wangyou knew what he was thinking, and immediately said to the people on the ground: "The referee didn't hear me, or I just send you down?"
Ye Feng almost squirted blood out again. Before he screamed, he... the body was kicked out by Forgotten Worry, bang... directly outside the ring.
"Puff..." Ye Feng vomited blood again, but at the moment he was extremely angry, exhausted all his strength, and shouted: "Worry! You wait for me!" The words fell... directly dizzy.
A female disciple couldn't help but regret: "Brother Ye lost like this?"
The man next to him sneered: "What do you think? Do you want him to beat Wangyou again?"
The people around were silent...
The great elder glanced at the night wind that was hurriedly carried away, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He didn't expect this to happen. Without further delay, he quickly took the stage and immediately announced: "Forget your sorrows!"
After the great elder announced, the female disciples were first excited, and then many male disciples also exclaimed.
"Wangyou won! It's amazing!"
"Unexpectedly, in the end, forgetting to worry about winning!"
Wu Siyuan's face was also full of smiles, "It's amazing."
Sun Jiajia said with a little excitement: "Siyuan, Wangyou is so powerful that in the future, if you encounter a bottleneck in your cultivation, you can ask him to guide you!"
"Yes! Siyuan, but when we have difficulties in the future, don't forget us!" Yao Xianjing said with a light smile.
Wu Siyuan looked a little shy, and she couldn't help but look at the person who was promoted on the ring, and the corners of her mouth curled up, "Well! I won't forget."
After the Grand Elder made the announcement, he immediately said: "After negotiation, the other opponent directly surrendered, so Wangyou directly became Xianzong’s first inner disciple qualifying match, second Pu Xiangyuan, and third Murong Feixue. , The fourth night wind, the fifth Rong Xueshang, the sixth Yin Jun. Please the seventh to tenth disciples to come on stage and accept rewards for everything."
Su Baiqi was extremely happy, and both Uncle Ming applauded excitedly, and the elder next to him immediately followed.
"No, this time the reward for Wangyou has to be given by me, eh!" As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared into the ring.
The elders couldn't help being astonished, and hurriedly got up and followed.