Goddess's super mad doctor

Chapter 3306 Worse than trash!
"Ye Junxie, the game is over, you still dare to take action?!"

"Ye Junxie, you are too arrogant. You clearly meant to hurt people on purpose!"

Several other young people also roared angrily.

Ye Jun said coldly and quietly: "I'm just arrogant, I just hurt people on purpose, how about that?
What can you do with me?
If you can, beat me in the game!
If you don’t have the guts, just shut up! "

"Ye Junxie, there will definitely be someone who can defeat you!"

Someone roared.

"is it?"

Ye Junxie raised his head and laughed, "Hahaha, then I'll be waiting!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, scaring everyone watching the battle to retreat quickly.

Bixiaofeng.

on the high platform.

Yan Juefeng, the "Son of Lihuo God", was fighting against a young prodigy.

at this time.

A nine-fold flame formation formed in the sky, trapping a young genius.

The nine-color flame burned fiercely, causing the void to twist and crack.

Pieces of sea of ​​fire surged in the formation.

Countless flame weapons gathered together and flew back and forth.

Countless giant flame beasts stood up and charged towards them.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The young prodigy roared loudly and was furiously attacking the nine-fold flame formation.

Boom, boom, boom! ...

Boom, boom, boom! ...

Earth-shattering crashes and explosions resounded endlessly!

Large swaths of flames and energy exploded in the sky, it was so spectacular!
However, no matter how fiercely this young prodigy attacked, he could not break through the nine-fold flame formation!
"After three years, Lihuo God Son has become more and more powerful!"

"Let alone ordinary people, even a strong person with a similar level of cultivation as him will not be able to escape easily once trapped by the 'Nine Turns of Lihuo Formation'!"

"I'm afraid that among all the geniuses who signed up for the competition this time, the only ones who can really compete with him are the Son of Hell and the Golden Crow Prince!"

"There is no more suspense in this game. Son of God Lihuo will definitely win!"

Everyone watching the battle exclaimed in amazement, sighing at Yan Juefeng's power.

Yan Juefeng stood on the high platform, with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky, and said calmly: "Aren't you going to admit defeat?"

"Yan Juefeng, I will never give up easily!!!"

The young prodigy roared loudly, burst out with more tyrannical fighting power, ran rampant in the nine-fold flame formation, and continued to launch a fierce attack!

Clang, clang, clang! ...

The nine-layered flame formation was shaken violently by the impact, sending out large swaths of flames, but it was still unbreakable!

"That's all, I won't make trouble with you anymore, it's time to end."

Yan Juefeng sighed, then raised his right hand and slowly closed his fingers.

In an instant!
Rumble!
The nine-fold flame formation exploded instantly, like a flaming star exploding in the sky!

The majestic and vast flames rushed in all directions, like a flash flood, terrifying and terrifying!
Four barriers instantly formed around the high platform, blocking the impact of the flames!
until the flames have completely dissipated.

Everyone watching the battle looked up.

I saw a young man with extensive burns on his body, covered in blood, lying on the ground, twitching all over, and blood pouring from his mouth.

As for Yan Juefeng, he stood not far away with an indifferent expression, his hands behind his back, and his body was unscathed.

The elder referee shouted to the fallen young man: "Can you still get up?"

The young man was still struggling desperately to stand up, but he couldn't get up at all.

After ten breaths, the young man failed to get up.

The elder referee sighed and said loudly: "The winner of this match is Yan Juefeng!"

Yan Juefeng glanced at everyone present and said indifferently: "This time, my main targets are only Ye Junxie and Fen Wentian!
Others, if they don’t want to be like him, should quickly admit defeat if they meet me!

I don't want to waste time on you! "

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Yan Juefeng is too strong. We are no match for him!" "If you don't want to be seriously injured, just admit defeat quickly!"

"There is no way. Each of these top geniuses not only has a distinguished family background, but also has extremely high talents, understanding and potential. Who can ordinary people compare with them?"

"This competition for the Immortal Dome Ranking is originally a stage for these top geniuses. They are the real protagonists. I and others are not even considered supporting actors!"

The young monks present shook their heads and sighed, but they were helpless.

at this time.

On the high platform of Shenxiao Peak.

"Uhhhhh..."

Waves of painful screams resounded from heaven to earth.

"Holy Son of the Golden Crow" Fen Wentian grabbed the neck of a young prodigy with one hand and lifted him into the air.

Waves of Golden Crow Divine Fire spread out from his body and enveloped this young prodigy.

Even if this young prodigy gathered layers of defense, he could not stop the burning of the Golden Crow Divine Fire.

The layers of defense were burned, and large areas of the body were burned, and blood could not stop dripping down.

The golden flames in Fen Wentian's eyes danced, and he stared coldly at the young prodigy, and said sternly: "Trash must have the consciousness to be a trash!

Who gave you the courage to attack me?

What qualifications do you have to be my opponent? "

"Ah ah ah ah..."

The young prodigy screamed, "I'm not a waste... I'm not a waste!!!"

"Oh...you are indeed not a waste."

Fen Wentian smiled jokingly, "You are worse than trash!"

"Fen Wentian, I'll fight you!"

The young prodigy screamed angrily and struggled desperately, trying to break free, but he couldn't break free at all!

"Junior Brother Song, admit defeat, you are no match for him!"

"Hurry up and admit defeat!"

Everyone watching the battle couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.

The elder referee couldn't stand it anymore and said: "Fen Wentian, he is no match for you. You won this game!"

"Do not."

Fen Wentian shook his head and said, "If this guy hasn't admitted defeat personally, then this game is not over yet."

He stared at the young prodigy and said sullenly: "If you just admit defeat before the fight starts, then that's it!

I didn't expect that you would dare to attack me!

If that's the case, then of course I won't let you go! "

The voice didn't fall!

Whoosh whoosh!
Streams of divine light burst out from his body, turned into sharp blades, and blasted towards this young genius!
in a blink!
Puff puff!
Blood flowers bloomed one after another, splashing into the sky!

"Ughhhhh!!!"

The young man let out an extremely miserable scream, and his arms, legs, and Dantian were all destroyed!

"Destroyed... Fen Wentian actually destroyed this person directly!"

"It's so cruel... This guy is simply a devil!"

Everyone watching the battle was horrified and trembling all over.

"stop!"

The elder referee rushed directly to the high platform.

However, Fen Wentian flicked his right hand and threw the young prodigy off the high platform as if he was throwing away garbage!
"Fen Wentian, you have gone too far!"

The elder referee stared intently at Fen Wentian.

"Have you been?"

Fen Wentian shrugged and said, "The rules just don't allow killing, did I kill him?

I just teach him to be a good person, make his eyes brighter, and not to mess with people he can't afford to mess with! "

(End of this chapter)