Chapter 1301 With Him, We Will Never Lose!
Anyone can see that Ye Zhuixun is at the end of his game!
But the young man's straight back, cold, sharp, stubborn, and unyielding eyes made people's hearts palpitate and shocking.
There was silence for a moment.
"Ah……"
Lou Qianxue clenched her palms, and the armrest of her palms was crushed into powder and spread away. She stared at Ye Zhuxun and said in a cold voice: "I want to see who has the nerve to challenge now!"
Only then did everyone wake up, and they couldn't help but have complicated expressions in their eyes.
"With Ye Zhuixun like this, no matter who comes to challenge him, he is taking advantage of others' danger..."
The Dongyu Pavilion was furious. Ye Zhuizhen looked miserable, but the disciples of the Dongyu Pavilion died directly!
How can they swallow this breath?
Tick-tock——
Tick-tock——
Ye Zhui found the place where his arm was broken, blood flowed across it, and soon a puddle dripped out on the ground.
"Master of the East Pavilion."
Lou Qianxue stared at the pool of blood and said in a cold voice without any trace of anger: "Isn't this considered a victory for Ye Zhui?"
The master of the Dongyu Pavilion frowned. Lou Qianxue looked like he didn't take him seriously!
However, a little impatience can mess up a big plan!
He took a deep breath and said: "Ling Dong, a disciple of the Eastern Region Pavilion, failed in the challenge. Ye Zhuixun won in the Ninth Hall of the Yin Sect."
As he spoke, a malicious smile appeared on his face: "Next, who else wants to challenge Ye Zhuixun?"
Lou Qianxue's beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed, and the look in her eyes when she looked at the master of Dongyu Pavilion was so cold that it could almost freeze!
Swish, brush, brush!
Everyone else also looked at Lou Qianxue subconsciously. When they saw Lou Qianxue's pretty face with ice in her face, they wiped their sweat and shook their heads when they remembered what happened to the elder of the Eastern Region Pavilion yesterday.
Looking at Lou Qianxue's appearance, if they dare to go on stage, they may not be able to survive in the future...
The master of the Dongyu Pavilion was angry, but when no one spoke, he had to announce: "Since there is no one to challenge, then in the martial arts competition, the number one in the Tianwu Realm, Ye Zhuixun!"
Hearing this, Ye Zhuixun felt relieved and a smile appeared on his face.
next moment……
Bang!
He fell down!
Whoosh!
Lin Tingfeng caught him instantly: "Elder brother?"
Ye Zhuixun was already unconscious!
Lin Tingfeng looked coldly and hugged Ye Zhuixun as he walked off the stage. Lou Qianxue was already ready. Green vines instantly wrapped around Ye Zhuixun's body, and the bright red blood gradually stopped...
"Ye Zhuixun broke his arm and lost so much blood. I'm afraid he won't survive, right?"
Everyone sighed and looked at where Yin Zong was sitting.
Lin Tingfeng looked hard in the direction of Dongyu Pavilion and made up his mind.
He must help him get revenge for his senior brother's broken arm!
far away.
The master of Dongyu Pavilion ordered the elders.
"There was an accident this time. We must not lose the next one!"
"Don't worry, Sect Master!" The elder's eyes flickered, full of confidence: "With him taking action, we will never lose."
The master of Dongyu Pavilion nodded: "Today we should let the world know that Dongyu Pavilion is the number one in the East!"
"...Master..." Ye Zhuixun opened his eyes weakly and saw Lou Qianxue's beautiful little face, with a hint of apology on his face: "I made you worry."
Lou Qianxue looked at him expressionlessly: "That's Wutai, I respect your choice! If you survive, I will save you, if you die, I will collect your body - but, I still can't control myself 's anger.
A flattering smile appeared on Ye Zhuixun's pale face: "It's my fault, it won't happen next time." As he said that, he deliberately said proudly: "How about the last move? That was the territory of Tianwu that I created, and no one can defeat it. !”