Chapter 4272: The weak and the strong

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that at this time Meng Yu is no longer able to fight a battle, but the referee on the arena is indifferent.
If Luo Qiansha's sword was really cut down, Meng Yu would definitely be dead.
"Are the rules of this big competition just for viewing?"
"You still have to say a few words, no matter whether the royal family or the Dark Underworld Sect, which one can we offend?"
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Seeing Luo Qiansha's sword, it was about to stab Meng Yu, with a hint of success on his face.
At the moment of the moment, dozens of bone spears containing the power of the sword fiercely shot towards Luo Qian, abruptly smashing Luo Qian with a sharp sword.
Zhou Zhong's figure came afterwards and lifted Meng Yu up.
It was this kid who had killed Qian Mo before, and the referee had a black line on his face. Originally, he completely pretended not to see it. After repaying the kindness of his previous favor, this Ying Zun came out and kicked.
This kid has made friends with the eldest prince again, and the king seems to be biased towards this kid. Now the second prince is defeated by him, and he has no advantage in the matter of reserve.
For a time, I didn't even know what to do.
"His Majesty has made three orders and five declarations before, not to hurt people in the competition, Luo Qiansha is a clear contempt for the royal family, and the referee is asked to enforce the law impartially."
Zhou Zhong put Meng Yu on the stand, then turned around and returned to the stage.
This is really irritating to the referee. No one blames you. On the contrary, the wicked person is suing first.
"Which one of your eyes saw that I was going to kill Meng Yu. If you tell the story, since this Meng Yu didn't have the strength of a battle, why didn't he admit defeat? Since he didn't admit defeat, it means that the game has not yet been divided. What's the problem with continuing to shoot against it?"
The best chance of killing Meng Yu was destroyed by Zhou Zhong. Although he was unwilling to do so, he could only forbear and pass the current level.
Suddenly he had a plan to make a living, and maybe he could take this opportunity to bring down the midweek.
"Everyone present can tell that Senior Brother Meng Yu has lost the ability to resist. Your last sword, such a fierce offensive, dare to say that it was not for his life!"
Zhao Wenbo shouted angrily, Yang Xixi had just settled down, and when he came back, he saw such a scene, which was naturally unbearable.
"What kind of green onion are you, compared to the arena, I only recognize the referee, since the referee did not terminate the game, why should I stop? If Meng Yu designed it and wanted to trick me, wouldn't I be on the set? By mid-week You, repeatedly obstructing the process of the fight, want to ask what you are doing."
"Previously killed me the Dark Underworld Sect Qianmo, Your Majesty is magnanimous and doesn't care about you. I didn't expect you to have trouble again and obstruct the normal operation of the game. I think it is you, and I didn't take the Heavenly Tower royal family into my eyes!
Luo Qiansha smiled sorrowfully, chilling.
The two insisted on their own words, refused to give in, and confronted each other with swords and crossbows, making the referee and the law enforcement elders also very embarrassed, not knowing what to do.
It seems that neither side offends the other side wisely.
"I think you want to pick something up. Really think that my shadow master is afraid that you won't succeed?" Zhou Zhong released his energy, with a terrifying aura.
The words broke the position ingeniously, emphasizing that this action only represents an individual, even if something really happens, it has nothing to do with the Ice Tower Shenzong.
Seeing such behavior in midweek, Luo Qiansha suddenly felt a play. Midweek had disrupted the order of the game. If he tried to attack himself, the prince would not be able to save him.
"The Ice Tower Shenzong is really ashamed of this sect's title. They are all rat generations who can only play tricks. Even if I want to kill him, so what? You can't just admit it obediently?"
Luo Qiansha raised his eyebrows proudly.
"court death!"
Although it was clear in the middle of the week that Luo Qiansha's move meant to irritate himself, but if this could be tolerated, then he would not be called the middle of the week.
As soon as he was ready to go, the prince came to the ring: "Hurry up and get me off the ring. If it delays the progress of the competition, how many heads do you have enough to kill!?"
"Your luck is really good. Since your Highness has spoken, let you go first, but your Highness, I have to remind you that there is no benefit to being too close to this kid!"
Although Luo Qiansha was unwilling, he could only jump off the ring.
In the middle of the week, it was clear that the prince came out for himself, so he also got off the ring.
"Don't let me down, I hope you can make it to the top ten, I want to see you on the thunder platform!" Luo Qiansha sneered as he passed by midweek.
In the next battle, Zhao Wenbo had been eliminated, Meng Yu and Yang Xixi were seriously injured, and naturally they had nothing to do with the Ice Tower Shenzong, so the middle of the week helped Meng Yu back to the hotel.
The doctor in the Wangcheng has already diagnosed Yang Xixi's injuries, and his meridians have been severed, and all his limbs and bones have been trampled off.
If this is replaced by an ordinary person, even if it can be cured, it will definitely become a waste.
Yang Xixi was naturally aware of his injury and was already awake. Although he was very quiet, from her ruddy eyes, she could see how desperate this little Nizi would be when she discovered that her injury was so severe.
In this world, especially those who practice martial arts, abandon their cultivation, even more uncomfortable than killing her.
Just being a Yang Xixi is already the case, Meng Yu's injury is no less than hers, let alone a sword idiot, if he wakes up, I don't know what it is like.
Zhao Wenbo was confused and didn't know what to do, and even began to regret that he shouldn't have participated in this hundred contests.
The Ice Tower Shenzong now has internal and external troubles, and such a thing has happened, which can be described as worse.
Before the middle of the week, he hadn't spoken. Inside his space ring, there was a pile of pills brought from the outer space, and there was no problem with the injuries of the two.
He was thinking about how he should deal with the situation of Tajikistan today.
After thinking about it for a long time, Zhou Zhong sighed, and took out two Nine Ranks Resurrection Pills from the space ring.
It was delivered to Zhao Wenbo and ordered to feed the two of them.
As long as the Nineth Rank Resurrection Pill is still there, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be cured.
It is naturally not a problem to break the meridians, but it takes time for physical injuries.
After taking the medicine, Yang Xixi was surprised to find that there was a strange energy flowing between the originally broken meridians in his body.
The meridians are slowly repairing, which means that their injuries are still saved!
"It's better to heal your wounds with peace of mind. As for the big competition, leave it to me!" Zhong Zhou patted Yang Xixi on the shoulder, comforting.
At the same time, there was a visit from outside the door, and it was not clear in the middle of the week, who would arrive at this time? Could it be the prince?
After opening the door, I saw Gu Ting standing quietly outside the door. Just as Zhou Zhong wanted to close the door, she was blocked.