Chapter 4277: 　The battle of soul repair

"Silver Sword Villa's disciples, are they all such villains?"
Ye Fan stood up and said directly.
This remark was given strength by Ye Fan, and it spread to all directions in an instant, and everyone near the ring could hear it clearly.
In an instant, everyone looked at Ye Fan.
"Where is the hairy boy, there are no rules!"
Huang Lao snorted, a little angry at this moment.
When Qiu Dong noticed Ye Fan's sudden words, he couldn't help frowning.
"Forgive others, forgive others, your Silver Sword Villa is here to compete, not to kill!"
Someone followed Ye Fan's lead to speak out.
No one will be happy to see his disciple being humiliated.
"Qiu Zhuangzhu, You Deng Liuyun Mountain Villa is also a prestigious martial art in Qingzhou anyway, are the disciples under such no rules?"
At this moment, Mr. Huang looked at Qiu Dongyi angrily.
"Shut up all to me!"
Qiu Dong's expression was ugly, and he uttered a whisper.
Such occasions are too serious, and ordinary disciples should not clamor.
"Guangfeng, if you say you are a trash, I will let you go!"
Chi Yuan directly ignored Ye Fan's behavior, instead focusing entirely on Guangfeng.
Silver Sword Villa was shameless before, and now he can only get it back from here.
"Give up to you, I bah!"
Guangfeng naturally understood Chi Yuan's meaning, and directly spit.
"Toast and not eat fine wine!"
Angrily, Chi Yuan stepped on Guangfeng again, and broke his ribs again.
However, Guangfeng remained unmoved from beginning to end, and endured the pain.
"This Guangfeng is a tough guy, to save my face in Liuyun Villa!"
"You will die if this continues, is it impossible to sacrifice a top genius for nothing!"
Many disciples of Liuyun Villa saw this scene with admiration and regret in their eyes.
Ye Fan stood there, couldn't help clenching his fists, his eyes flushed.
He must help Guangfeng repay this grudge.
"Old Huang, do you have to do this?"
Seeing that Guangfeng was about to fail, Qiu Dongyi finally asked.
After hearing this, Mr. Huang was silent for a while, and then said: "Chi Yuan, stop it, he has already lost!"
"but……"
Chi Yuan didn't hear Guangfeng speaking in person, and was still a little unwilling.
"This person no longer has the strength to speak. Everyone knows whether he wins or loses. This person is a man!"
Huang Lao said lightly.
"Ok!"
Chi Yuan responded, but didn't let Guangfeng go. Instead, he added another kick and kicked Guangfeng directly off the ring.
"The people at Liuyun Villa have shown me a good view. Our people have just been beaten out of the ring, and now you are the same!"
Chi Yuan stayed alone in the ring and clamored for a while before he walked off the ring.
Chi Yuan's words caused the already aggrieved disciples of Liuyun Mountain Villa to break out and scold them one after another.
"This is too arrogant!"
"Don't stop me, I'm going to fight him!"
"That's right, fight him, so many of us, can't we be equal to him, we must not be so humiliated by him!"
Many disciples stood up at this moment, ready for battle.
"It's a low-level place, but there are no rules!"
Upon seeing this, Huang Lao just chuckled, as if watching a joke.
"Shut up, who is making trouble, leave this place!"
Qiu Dong's expression was uncertain. Although his heart was also very angry, he still had to maintain Liuyun Villa as a big sect.
"The next battle, who will go on?"
Qiu Dong said immediately, turning his head to look at the genius behind him.
Seeing Guangfeng's tragic situation, several geniuses frowned and their hearts were heavy.
It was true that Zhang Shuang had achieved good results in the lead, but it left a great deal of pressure on them.
If they lose, they will become the next Guangfeng.
Hearing Qiu Dongyi's words, the noisy voice suddenly disappeared.
The ones who can really save face right now are the several disciples standing behind Qiu Dong.
Only the genius who defeated Silver Sword Villa in the ring is effective.
"I come!"
After Qiu Dong asked questions, Bai Ying took the lead in standing up, filled with righteous indignation.
Because of the relationship between land and wind, Bai Ying and Guangfeng have already become friends.
At this moment Guangfeng was humiliated, and Bai Ying was already furious.
"You are a soul cultivation disciple!"
Huang Lao glanced at Bai Ying and said slowly.
"Yes, I am the White Eagle of the Soul Seminary!"
Bai Ying nodded slowly, and said without humility.
"Bai Ying, you are the first genius of that soul seminary, I have heard of you!"
Huang Lao had a suddenly realized expression, and there was a little interest on his face.
"Soul cultivation geniuses are extremely rare, are you interested in joining my Silver Sword Villa?"
Huang Lao sighed with emotion, openly digging humanity.
Hearing this, everyone present was taken aback, Qiu Dongyi was a little anxious: "Lao Huang, are you laughing with me? This is a test!"
"Well, since it's a soul-cultivation genius, then don't draw lots. My Silver Sword Villa will also send a soul-cultivator to compete with you!"
Old Huang slowly changed his words at this moment.
"Come on then!"
Bai Ying said lightly, with a fearless expression on his face.
As Bai Ying's voice fell, a disciple of Silver Sword Villa had already walked out from behind.
This disciple is not tall, his appearance is not good, and from his appearance, there is no sense of any genius master.
"Silver Sword Villa's soul cultivation disciple, Yu Fei!"
This disciple bowed his hands slightly towards Bai Ying and the others.
Bai Ying frowned slightly when he saw this person.
If the person on the opposite side hadn't stood up, he wouldn't be able to feel his soul power at all, and he wouldn't even know that he was a soul cultivation disciple.
This means that Yu Fei's soul attainments are likely to be higher than him.
"please!"
But the arrow had to be sent on the string, and the White Eagle had no reason to be afraid.
After raising his arm, Bai Ying took the lead in the ring.