Chapter 1263: He will never lose!

No one can see that Ye Chaixun is the end of the battle!
But the boy's straight back, cold, sharp, stubborn, and unyielding eyes made people palpitate and shocked.
There was instant silence in the room.
"Ah……"
Lou Qianxue squeezed her palms, and the palm armrests were directly squeezed into powder and drifted away. She stared at Ye chasing, her voice was cold: "I want to see, who has the face to challenge now!"
Everyone just woke up, their eyes couldn't help but a complex color appeared.
"Ye Zhuixun is like this, no matter who comes to challenge, he always takes advantage of the danger..."
The East Region Pavilion was furious, Ye Zhuixun looked miserable, but the disciple of the East Region Pavilion died directly!
How did this make them swallow this breath?
Tick-
Tick-
Ye chased the broken arm, blood flowed across, and quickly dripped out of a puddle on the ground.
"Master of East Pavilion."
Lou Qianxue stared at the pool of blood, with an icy voice, and did not hide his anger at all: "Ye chasing this, isn't it a victory?"
The master of the East Region Pavilion frowned, and Lou Qianxue's appearance was too low for him!
However, if you can't bear it, you'll be mad!
He took a deep breath: "Eastern Region Pavilion disciple Ling Dong failed the challenge, the ninth hall of the Yinzong, Ye Chaixun won."
As he spoke, a malicious smile appeared on his face: "Next, who else wants to challenge Ye Chaixun?"
Lou Qianxue's beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed, looking at the eyes of the pavilion master of the East Region, it was almost freezing cold!
Brush!
The others also subconsciously looked at Lou Qianxue, seeing Lou Qianxue's pretty face with ice, remembering the fate of the elders of the Eastern Region Pavilion yesterday, they wiped sweat and shook their heads.
Looking at the appearance of Lou Qianxue, if they dare to come to the stage, they might not be able to survive later...
The pavilion master of the East Region Pavilion was secretive, but when no one spoke, he had to announce: "Since there is no one to challenge, then, the martial arts conference, the first in the Heavenly Martial Realm, Ye Chaixun!"
Ye Zhuixun heard this, his heart relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.
next moment……
Bang!
He fell down!
Whoosh!
Lin Tingfeng caught him instantly: "Big brother?"
Ye Chaixun is already in a coma!
Lin Tingfeng's expression was cold, holding Ye Chai to step down, Lou Qianxue was already ready, the green vines instantly wrapped Ye Chai's body, the bright red blood gradually stopped...
"Ye Chaixun broke his arm and lost so much blood. I'm afraid he won't survive, right?"
Everyone sighed and looked at the seat of Yinzong.
Lin Tingfeng looked hard in the direction of the Dongyu Pavilion and made up his mind.
He must help him recover the grievance of the brother's broken arm!
far away.
The pavilion of the East Region Pavilion ordered the elders.
"There was an accident in this game, and in the next game, we must never lose!"
"Sect Master, don't worry!" The elder's eyes flickered, and he was full of confidence: "If you have him, you will never lose."
The owner of the Eastern Region Pavilion nodded: "Let the world know today that the Eastern Region Pavilion is number one in the Eastern Region!"
"...Master..." Ye Chaixun opened his eyes weakly and saw Lou Qianxue's beautiful little face, with a trace of apology on his face: "I make you worried."
Lou Qianxue looked at him blankly: "That's Wutai, I respect your choice! If you survive, I will save you, if you die, I will collect your body-but I still can't control myself Anger."
Ye Chaixun's pale face showed a pleasing smile: "It's my fault, it won't happen next time." As he said, he deliberately said proudly: "How about the last trick? That is in my own Tianwu territory, no one can beat it." !"