The domineering of another world

"asshole......."

"Rescue..."

"wandering......"

Seeing Feng Piaoling being kicked off the stage, Tan Hong and Leng Xinghun couldn't help but stand up and rush forward.

At this time, many old people sitting in the front row couldn't help but stand up all of a sudden.

Mo Zixin also suddenly stood up at this time.

Ye Xiang, who was sleeping soundly, was leaning on Mo Zixin's shoulder. At this moment, Mo Zixin suddenly stood up, but he lost his support and fell straight to the side.

At this time, the entire training ground was no longer so quiet, and became a little noisy.The scene was a little chaotic for a while.

Feng Piaoling, who was knocked off the test stand, was caught by an old man under the stage.Zhao Yufang had already walked over to him at this time and took out a pill for him to take.

Tan Honghuo walked over in a hurry, looked at the old man who was frowning and put one hand on the wind's wrist and asked nervously, "How is it?"

"Although he was seriously injured, it's okay. At this time, he took the healing elixir of his junior sister, and his own physique is very good, so I think he can recover after a while." The old man took it back. After putting the hand on Feng Piaoling's wrist, he said while taking out another pill: "I'll give him another high-grade healing elixir, you take him back to have a good rest."

"Thank you, Uncle!!" Tan Hong felt slightly relieved after listening to the old man's words, and quickly nodded his thanks.

At this time, the disciples from the outer sect who followed behind Tan Hong had already come over, carefully carrying Feng Piao Ling and slowly walked back.

"Oh yo!!"

Ye Xiang's body was lying on the stone bench, but he had already woken up from his sleep.

At this time, some noisy voices in the competition venue continued.

"Could it be that something happened?" Ye Xiang rubbed his eyes and quickly woke up.

"Brother Ye Xiang, you are awake!!"

Mo Zixin had already reflected it at this time, and turned to look at Ye Xiang who was rubbing her eyes.

"What's going on?" Ye Xiang couldn't help but ask when he saw the surprised and nervous expression on Mo Zixin's face.

"Feng Piaoling was knocked off the competition stage during the competition, and suffered serious injuries!!" Mo Zixin said and turned her head to look at Feng Piaoling.

At this time, Feng Piaoling had been carefully carried over by several outer disciples of Dongling Xiaoge, and Tan Hong and Tan Zhi also followed nervously.

"How could this happen!!" Ye Xiang frowned as he looked at the confused crowd: "Isn't the formal competition between High Heaven Pavilion disciples not allowed to seriously injure opponents? How could Piao Ling's movement technique be severely injured so fast!!" Ye Xiang said as he walked towards Feng Piao Ling.

"You are all scattered, my uncle and the others have already given him a high-grade healing elixir, and now he needs a quiet rest." Seeing the crowd crowding around, Tan Hong hurriedly said loudly, "First make a seat and help him well. Take a rest."

"Master, is Piaoling okay?" Ye Xiang walked over to Tan Hong and asked nervously, looking at Feng Piaoling, whose face was pale.

"It's nothing, although he was seriously injured, but the uncle said that his physical fitness is very good, and at this time he has taken two of the uncle's healing elixir, and it should be no problem to cultivate for a while." Tan Hong pointed out nodded and said.

At this time, the two old men on the stage were looking at Zhao Cong with anger.However, at this time, Zhao Cong did not seem panicked while standing on the stage.

"Brother Ye Xiang, it was this person who knocked Feng Piaoling off the competition stage. At that time, Feng Piaoling had already fallen to the ground and received some injuries, but this guy still didn't let him go. He rushed over and faced Feng Piaoling. Feet, that guy obviously wants Feng Piaoling's life!!" Mo Zixin said angrily, standing beside Ye Xiang.

"What's this kid called?" Ye Xiang asked lightly, frowning at the emaciated teenager on the stage.

"It seems to be called Zhao Cong." Mo Zixin said after thinking about it.

At this time, the two old men on the competition stage were already questioning Zhao Cong there.

"We told you to stop, did you hear that?" the older man frowned as he looked at Zhao Cong, who still seemed righteous.

"Of course the disciple heard it, but at that time the disciple had already made his move, and he couldn't stop it for a while." Zhao Cong still seemed to take it for granted.

"You clearly saw that he was injured and fell to the ground, why did you go up and kick it?" The old man frowned and asked again: "And the force is so ruthless?"

"He fell to the ground does not mean that he has lost. At that time, the disciple just wanted to win, and I don't think his strength is much worse than mine. An opponent of comparable strength can withstand my kick." Zhao Cong Still seem very reasonable.

"You bastard, what did I tell you before you came to power? The disciples of Dongling Xiaoge are no better than us. You must be measured in your actions, but what about you!!" The old man was about to continue blaming Zhao Cong, and Situ Hongrui was already angry rushed up.

"The disciple just saw that he had lost two games in a row and felt a little anxious, so he made a rash move, and asked the master to punish him." Seeing Situ Hongrui walking up, Zhao Cong immediately lowered his head and turned to Situ Hongrui. At this time, everyone could not see the smug gleam in his eyes as he lowered his head.

"You bastard, go back and see how I deal with you!!" Situ Hongrui glared at Zhao Cong and scolded a few words before turning to look at the two old men on the stage and said, "It's all my fault, I was worried when I saw that I lost the first two games, and I didn't tell them well."

"Situ Hongrui, do you want to leave it like this!!" Zhao Yufang, who was standing in the audience, stood up and looked at Situ Hongrui and asked.

"Uncle Shi, the disciple will definitely not let this scoundrel go when he returns." Situ Hongrui quickly turned his head and bowed to Zhao Yufang when he heard Zhao Yufang's voice.

"How is the situation of that kid?" Just when Zhao Yufang was about to say something else, a white-bearded old man with a steel plate face stood up and walked over to the old man next to Zhao Yufang and asked.

"The treatment is timely, so there shouldn't be any serious problems." The old man frowned but still told the truth.

"Since there is nothing serious, I don't think we should pursue this matter too much, it is an accident after all." After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Situ Hongrui on the stage and said, "We must handle this matter properly when we go back. "

"Yes, master." Situ Hongrui hurriedly saluted the old man and said.

"Senior brother, is this the case?" Zhao Yufang frowned slightly, looking at the steel-faced old man and said a little unconvinced.

"What else do you want? It's just an accident. Besides, it's not an irreversible accident." The old man frowned slightly and sat back in his seat after saying this.

Ye Xiang was naturally paying attention to the situation on the stage at this time. Seeing that this matter was resolved in this way, he was really very angry. It was obvious that the steel face was covering up Situ Hongrui's master and apprentice, and the identity of this person should not be generally.

After sitting down again and listening to Mo Zixin's story about what happened during the Fengpiaoling competition, Ye Xiang's anger had reached its peak.How could he endure being bullied so clearly! !

Finally, the scene calmed down again.The next match is about to begin.

Tan Hong had already arrived at Ye Xiang's side at this time: "I think we should take the initiative to admit defeat in this competition. Your opponent is very strong. As far as I know, he has not only reached the rank of six-star martial artist, but also seems to have other strengths. ability."

"I won't admit defeat." Ye Xiang stood up again and looked at Tan Hong resolutely.

"But you..." Tan Hong looked at Ye Xiang with some hesitation.

"Master, don't worry, I will be measured." Looking at Tan Hong's concerned eyes, Ye Xiang said calmly.

"Okay. If the opponent is still ruthless, you'd better jump off the test stage. I don't think anyone will laugh at you. After all, the gap between your strengths is there." Tan Hong looked at Ye Xiang with a firm expression. look, just nodded and said.

It is also very reluctant to admit defeat directly to Tan Hong, after all, it seems that they are too courageous.But he was afraid that Ye Xiang would suffer a big loss again, so at this time he would have the argument to make Ye Xiang admit defeat.

And how could Ye Xiang admit defeat at this time, he was still thinking about getting justice for Feng Piaoling.

He couldn't watch his best friend be beaten and seriously injured in vain like this and remain indifferent.

At such a time, if he wants to get justice for Feng Piaoling, he must first prove his strength and value.

Very proud, he took Zhao Cong back to his seat. After Situ Hongrui sat down, he said to Zhao Cong in a low voice, "Very good, but it's a pity that he didn't completely destroy that kid."

"The boy's physical fitness seems to be very good. And he was rescued in time, otherwise it will be difficult to cure." Zhao Cong replied in a low voice.

"Hmph! It's cheap for him." Situ Hongrui's eyes showed a stern look: "You go down to rest first, there is still a test, I think the people who test them will be even worse!!"

Zhao Cong didn't say anything more, he had already turned around and left.

At this time, there was already a teenager on Situ Hongrui's side walking towards the stage.

This man looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, about 1.6 meters tall, with a thin body, and a look of supercilious pride appeared on his handsome face.

Ye Xiang had also walked towards the competition stage at this time. Although he was still dressed in the dust, his burly and strong figure and resolute and handsome face still made many people in the audience shine.

"Who is this kid?" The old man beside Zhao Yufang asked in a low voice, looking at the young man who walked slowly to the stage and seemed to be very steady.

"I haven't seen it before either!!" Zhao Yufang shook her head and whispered, "Originally, a girl would be sent to this competition, and that's my new disciple."

"Your disciple?" The old man asked in surprise, "When did you have a disciple?"

"I asked for it from Tan Hong a few months ago. Although this girl is not as strong as the previous boys, she is extremely talented. I have already accepted her as my disciple." Zhao Yufang replied.

"It seems that this kid Tan Hong has really found some good disciples!!" Hearing Zhao Yufang's words, the old man said in surprise.

"Yes." Zhao Yufang nodded and said, "But who is this kid? Could it be..."

Zhao Yufang thought about it, but suddenly thought of the most outstanding disciple that Tan Hong had mentioned before.Either that disciple really didn't die, or it was this sturdy young man on stage who looked rather domineering.

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