There was only one person in the arena who was still looking forward to seeing what happened in the arena through the bloody border, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

"Brother Feng, don't stand up again!" Shen Ruyu slightly cry cavity way, hot tears from the pale face across.

He didn't know the battle between Xuanji and others just now. She was just immersed in the battle in the arena.

However, Shen Ruyu's exclamation completely aroused the attention of Xuanji and others. Many warspirit masters nearby all cast their eyes on this side.

Shen Ruyu saw Feng Yixiu knocked down by Qiu Yueze more than once, but with his indomitable willpower and the strong healing ability of the thorn enchantress, he always stood up.

Although the thorn enchantress can cure the body's injury, the pain and fatigue will not be reduced at all.

At this time, the wind is also healing all over the body. Every muscle on the body has reached the limit. Even standing up has been very reluctant.

I saw the wind is also shaking up from the ground, the blood around his eyes has blocked most of his sight, and his lips are also slightly shaking.

I don't know how many times he got up again, but not less than ten times!

Qiu Yueze gradually lost his patience, and the whole person disappeared in the same place again. In a flash, he appeared behind Feng Yixiu.

"Die for me! Dregs

His fists closed together to form a huge hammer. Before Feng Yixiu could make any response, he hit Feng Yixiu's back heavily.

"Crackling..."

A series of clear and crisp bone crack sound one after another, Feng Yixiu's whole body was directly hit into the ground.

The wind is also self-cultivation, instantly wrapped by the red light, his broken spine began to heal slowly.

However, Feng Yixiu almost lost consciousness because of the intense pain, but he still insisted on trying to get up, but his body obviously did not allow him to do so.

Hidden in the forest of thorns among the enchantress see this is also frown, but she can't expose herself now.

If she was there, Feng Yixiu could save her life in any case. If she was thrown out of the arena by Qiu Yueze, I'm afraid that according to Feng Yixiu's present state, she would die instantly!

As for Xiaobailou, under the influence of chaos, he could not accurately attack Qiu Yueze. Although he was in a state of anxiety, he could only make a random impact on the arena.

"If you call me granddad, maybe I can let you go!" Qiu Yueze looked at Feng Yixiu, who was dying with disdain on his face.

Feng Yixiu's lips buried in the soil slightly cocked up. Then he slowly raised his right hand, and a faint thunder and eight trigrams palm flashed towards Qiu Yueze.

Then he raised his middle finger to Qiu Yueze, and the extremely weak voice came out through the soil: "Sun Tzu! Have the ability to kill me

Qiu Yueze let the tortoise speed thunder on his own wolf head mask, and his face behind the wolf head mask obviously twitched twice.

"Boom

With the power of one blow, cracks appeared in the whole arena, and Feng Yixiu's head was directly smashed into the ground.

"Boom, boom..."

Then a series of heavy punches from fist to flesh hit Feng Yixiu's head, and half of his body was buried in the soil.

Qiu Yueze exhausted all his strength and was panting for a moment, but he still heard the weak breath of fengyixiu.

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