726: C726 Anger!

C726 Anger!

He was a swordsman, and although he didn't have a sword, he used his arm instead of his arm to perform very well, and with his last move he won the match and made it into the top 16.

Tian Ying dragged his injured body back to the viewing gallery. Sanjie quickly went up to support him.

"Brother Tian Ying, you are so good. Congratulations!"

Sanjie couldn't help but praise. That last strike of the Sky Splitting Mountain was really amazing.

"Brother Tian Ying. Congratulations!"

As Ji Yun spoke, he also went forward and helped Tian Ying sit down.

"How is it? Do you want to go and treat your injuries?"

Chen Feng frowned slightly. He looked at Tian Ying's injuries and asked hastily.

"It doesn't matter. It won't be too late to go after Sanjie finishes the competition!"

Tian Ying shook his head, indicating that he was fine. He did not suffer any serious injuries. It was just that he had consumed too much energy and physical strength in the competition, causing him to be unable to sustain his physical strength.

He had won this match. He was going to fight Zuo Zhu in the next match, and Zuo Zhu had killed his opponent in the last match.

The situation was somewhat pressing. Tian Ying had to use the fastest time to recover his strength so that he could deal with Zuo Zhu in the next match. Furthermore, Sanjie's match had not even begun, so how could he leave?

Upon hearing Tian Ying's words, Chen Feng didn't say anything else, and he didn't give Sanjie any more instructions.

On the other side, Hong Tianba told Hong Yi. "Remember, your opponent is Chen Feng, but you must not be careless after learning from your mistakes. "

"Don't worry, Master!"

Hong Yi's eyes were filled with killing intent. He said slowly, "The mistake of Egypt's supreme being, Baka, how could I make such a mistake? That monk from Huaxia Country, I will definitely beat him up to wash away my master's shame in the past!" He wanted to defeat Sanjie and advance to the next level. He wanted to use his opponent's head to make a name for himself.

Before the match began, Hong Yi's Qi had already reached a terrifying level. At this moment, the combat intent of his ordinary War God, who had just returned from the battlefield, had already spread all over the place.

When Sanjie appeared, he immediately looked at his opponent. His Qi was locked onto Sanjie. At this moment, Hong Yi only had one thought in his mind - defeat or kill him.

"You are the young monk Sanjie of Huaxia Country? My goal today is to avenge my master's disgrace. The competition hasn't started yet. If you kneel down and beg me, my heart will soften and I will spare your dog life!"

Hong Yi's words were even more arrogant than his. It could even be said that he was extremely arrogant right now.

To Hong Yi, the purpose of his first visit is to avenge my father's shame. If Sanjie from Huaxia Country takes the initiative to admit defeat, then it would be even better than killing his opponent.

"I have no interest in this so-called competition, but if you want me to become the disgrace of the Huaxia Country's martial world, then you have made a mistake. Besides, you are Chen Feng's enemy. I will not let you do as you wish!"

Although Sanjie was a careless and careless disciple of the Buddha World, he rarely got angry. Now that he saw Hong Yi's behavior, he could not help getting angry. He would take this competition seriously.

"You ignorant fool! You can die now!"

Sanjie narrowed his eyes, revealing an unfriendly look.

"Next, the competition officially. . . Begins!"

Seeing that the two of them were arguing before the start of the match, the referee was somewhat speechless. He might as well directly announce the start of the match so as to avoid any more life and death battles.

"Go to hell!"

Hong Yi shouted loudly. His speed reached its maximum in an instant, leaving behind an afterimage where he stood.

He decided to kill Sanjie as fast as possible to scare everyone.

However, Sanjie wasn't someone to be trifled with. His physique and martial arts could be said to be a genius amongst geniuses, but he was not interested in it. Even so, he was not someone to be trifled with.

At this moment, his aura wasn't any weaker than Hong Yi's. The two of them exchanged blows in an instant. Both of them displayed their ultimate moves, and for a moment, there was no clear winner or loser.

However, this scene didn't last for long. Hong Yi had already put in a lot of effort into his martial arts. Sanjie was still somewhat unable to withstand it.

After a few dozen moves, Hong Yi threw out a punch. Sanjie was not able to block the attack, and he was forced to retreat at an extremely fast speed.

Chen Feng, Sanjie, Ji Yun, and even Wu Zhizhou who was sitting in the VIP seats felt their hearts tremble.

Hong Yi knew the rules of the competition, so he didn't go forward to kill Sanjie.

At this moment, the referee went up to check on Sanjie's injuries. He didn't expect Sanjie to stand up just like a carp.

Sanjie's face was pale. A stream of blood flowed out of his mouth. Although Hong Yi's punch had neutralized most of the force, there was still a stream of blood that rushed into his body and caused damage to his body.

"Sanjie, don't try to be brave. Just admit defeat!"

Chen Feng couldn't help but remind Sanjie. He didn't want Sanjie to lose his life because of him.

Judging from the short fight between the two of them just now, it could be seen that Sanjie was no match for Hong Yi. At this moment, he was injured and his Qi and blood were unstable. If this continued, it was inevitable that something unexpected would happen.

"Big brother, don't worry. Although I'm not as good as you, I won't surrender without a fight!"

The corner of Sanjie's mouth curled up. He still looked as frivolous as before, but he still hid his determination to not admit defeat.

As soon as his voice faded, Sanjie moved. He took the initiative to attack Hong Yi.

However, Sanjie was already injured. He was no match for Hong Yi. Once again, he was hit by Hong Yi. A few ribs in his chest were broken, and he spat out blood.

"Sanjie!"

Chen Feng shouted. Ji Yun, Tian Ying, and even Wu Zhizhou stood up. Looking at Sanjie, Chen Feng and the others clenched their fists.

Sanjie did not answer. Blood flowed out of his mouth. At this moment, he no longer had the ability to fight. He could not even stand up.

"Give up!"

The referee said to Sanjie. He announced the result without waiting for Sanjie's reply.

"The match is over. Hong Yi wins?"

When Sanjie heard the referee's declaration, his heart moved once again. The injuries in his body were once again affected. He was somewhat unwilling to lose to Hong Yi.

However, the competition had already ended. Even if he was unwilling, he couldn't continue.

"Humph! I never thought that a trash like you would still have some strength. Thank me, thank me for not using my full strength!"

Hong Yi's voice came from afar. He was slightly regretful. Initially, he thought that this strike would take his opponent's life, but he never thought that Sanjie's life would be so tough.

"You. . . "

Hong Yi's words were like a sharp knife cutting through Sanjie's bottom line. At this moment, his heart was filled with anger, and he couldn't even speak properly. Perhaps it was because his injuries were too severe, or perhaps it was because of Hong Yi's words, Sanjie fainted on the spot.

Chen Feng's heart trembled when he saw Sanjie faint. He clenched his fists so hard that cracking sounds could be heard.

"Chen Feng, don't worry. This trash isn't dead. I have spared his life. I can't use my strength against such a trash!"

Hong Yi's killing intent spread in all directions. He shouted at Chen Feng, who was far away, "Enjoy your short life. When you meet me, I will make you suffer a worse fate than him. I want to prove that the young generation of Huaxia Country's martial arts world is just a bunch of useless fools!"

"Is that so? I can tell you now that you have crossed my bottom line. I will not let you die so easily. I will make you wish you were dead. I will make you pay ten times the price for Sanjie's pain!"1

It was rare for Chen Feng to say so much. Hong Yi had thoroughly angered him. Looking at Sanjie's unconscious state, his killing intent had already reached the sky.

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