Chapter 117
What do you mean by youthful?
Although the Jifa School's eldest disciple didn't understand what this sentence meant, his first reaction was to dodge to the side.
However, the two were very close at the time, and if Wei Hengwen didn't hit anyone, he could just swallow the fireball and commit suicide.
The burning pain came from his back, and the Jifa School's eldest disciple gritted his teeth and persisted, dodging everywhere, but Wei Hengwen's fire method was really powerful. He tried his best to dodge left and right but couldn't get rid of the sea of fire around him.
The heart-burning flame penetrated the skin and began to burn the internal organs and bones. The Jifa School's eldest disciple felt severe pain and struggled to use the Nine Nether Cold Sword. However, Wei Hengwen, who had just seen this sword move, knew what he was going to do when he saw him start, and detonated the sea of fire on the spot to interrupt the spell casting.
Due to the black fog and the formations around the arena, people outside could not see clearly what was happening inside.
Only the faint blazing flames and violent explosions inside indicated that the battle inside was not simple.
The head of the Jifa Sect looked at the flames under the black fog, feeling a little uneasy, but he could only comfort himself that Wei Hengwen was beaten by others before, so he should not be the opponent of the eldest disciple.
The other disciples of the Jifa Sect also thought the same way.
After all, the eldest brother was a sword cultivator, which was more restrained by the magic cultivators.
Moreover, the black fog was also rehearsed by them, so no matter how they thought about it, they had the advantage.
It didn't take everyone too long to wait. Soon, the sound of the battle gradually weakened, and a hurricane blew away the black fog, allowing everyone to see the appearance of the ring match.
I saw that Wei Hengwen's clothes were stained with a lot of blood, and half of his face was covered with scarlet (the blood of the angry red pig). He looked seriously injured and looked miserable. At his feet, the eldest disciple of the Jifa Sect was five-tenths cooked.
The chief judge hurried forward to check the status of both parties. The eldest disciple of the Jifa Sect was already unconscious, so he announced that Yanshan won this match.
The other disciples of Jifa Sect were grief-stricken, but they could do nothing. They hurriedly went up to carry the eldest brother down and sent him to the side for treatment.
The chief judge took a look at Wei Hengwen's miserable appearance and asked Yanshan if he wanted to replace him.
Although Wei Hengwen was shaky, he said with a firm look:"I, ahem, I can still continue to fight. It's okay. I can still fight the next game!"
The chief judge was shocked by his tenacious spirit and looked in the direction of Yanshan's disciples, wondering if Ye Yusong would agree.
Before Ye Yusong spoke, Ruan Man and others were already anxious.
It would be fine if others couldn't see it, but they could see what Wei Hengwen was up to at a glance.
No, there are not many people on the opposite side! What can they do if Wei Hengwen fights a few more!
"No, Brother Wei, you have done a great job, let me take over next!"
"Yes, yes, deputy head, I am willing to fight for the honor of the sect! Let Brother Wei come down and rest quietly!"
"I second the motion!"
The onlookers were deeply moved when they saw this scene.
Wei Hengwen was obviously seriously injured, but he still wanted to contribute his remaining energy to the sect.
The other disciples were so worried about their brother's injury that they stepped forward one after another. It was also touching to see that Yanshan was really a warm and friendly big family!
The onlookers were filled with emotion.
And Ye Yusong also saw what Wei Hengwen meant.
You know, the disciples haven't used the black fog bomb for a long time.
Why? Because it's useless. Now every Yanshan disciple knows how to deal with it.
Wei Hengwen's appearance of being seriously injured was 100% fake.
The purpose There is only one reason, and that is for fishing.
Let Jifa Sect mistakenly believe that Wei Hengwen is already at the end of his strength, and then let their Calabash Brothers save their grandfather and die one by one.
The eldest disciple of Jifa Sect who was hit by the Burning Heart Flame would not wake up for a while, and naturally he could not tell Jifa Sect the specific battle situation in the black fog. Jifa Sect would not know that Wei Hengwen is in a good condition now and can eat a whole angry-fanged red pig.
So Ye Yusong cooperated with Wei Hengwen's performance- only to see Ye Yusong's eyes flushed, and he stretched out his hand to stop it, but stopped halfway. Finally, thousands of words turned into a sigh, and he said in a choked voice:
"Go, Hengwen, let them see the backbone of Yanshan!"
Wei Hengwen nodded resolutely, with a proud spirit of facing death with indifference.
The audience was deeply moved.
Zhu Fan was amazed.
If the deputy head went to the entertainment industry, he would smash the TV if he didn't get dozens of movie emperor awards.
If he didn't know the inside story, he would be moved to tears by the natural acting and emotions.
Ruan Man and other direct disciples looked sad.
It's over. Looking at the Jifa faction on the opposite side, they have taken the bait!
Can you leave one or two for us in the end...
Several people are very sad.
Just as everyone in Yanshan thought, the Jifa faction already thought that Wei Hengwen was a spent force, and planned to send a disciple to take him down, and then consume the strength of the Yanshan disciples behind, so as to save spiritual power and physical strength for their second strongest second brother.
"Go ahead, he is already at the end of his strength, kill him quickly."The leader of the Jifa Sect ordered
"Yes!" The disciple took the order and left.
"Come on, Brother Eight!"
The Jifa disciples cheered him on.
Brother Eight went up.
Ping-pong-pong.
Brother Eight fell down.
The Jifa disciples said:
Wei Hengwen trembled and staggered:"Ah, I feel dizzy, but it doesn't matter, I can still fight!"
The audience was moved by Wei Hengwen's efforts and nodded in approval.
The Jifa leader's mouth twitched.
""Eighth Brother must have seen that he was about to die, so he underestimated the enemy. Seventh Brother, you must be careful!"
The disciples of Jifa Sect encouraged the Seventh Disciple.
The Seventh Disciple went up with a serious expression.
He beat him up.
The Seventh Disciple died.
Everyone in Jifa Sect: ???
Wei Hengwen vomited blood and his face turned pale:"Ahem... I, I'm fine, I can still go on!"
The audience was shocked to see Wei Hengwen persist so much, and they praised him endlessly.
The head of Jifa Sect gritted his teeth and
"Damn it! Wei Hengwen must be fighting desperately and having a last burst of energy!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely take him down this time!"
The four disciples of Jifa Sect resolutely went up, and the cheers from the disciples beside them became much weaker...
With a loud bang, they beat him.
The fourth one was gone.
Everyone in Jifa Sect:...
Wei Hengwen was barely breathing, dying:"……Phew, this, this is the will of Yanshan... cough cough……"
The audience saw Wei Hengwen... he still wanted to fight even though he was in this state? As expected of the famous reckless sect, he was really awesome, and everyone was impressed. Everyone in the Jifa Sect was almost vomiting blood.
No, did Wei Hengwen use the blood lock hack?
He was still fighting?
Isn't the duration of your last burst of light a bit too long!
Everyone in the Jifa Sect was devastated.
Seeing that it was almost time, Ye Yusong replaced Wei Hengwen, otherwise it would be exposed if he continued to act.
The Yanshan disciples rushed forward anxiously and carried Brother Wei away with"worry".
Wei Hengwen: Damn, isn't it just a few more heads? Don't take revenge while carrying people away, okay? Which beast pinched my ticklish spot? It will be exposed if I laugh!
Wei Hengwen, who was forcibly holding back, had a distorted face. To others, he was already seriously injured and twitching.
Then the disciples carried Wei Hengwen farther and farther away, until they moved him to the farthest position from Zhu Fan, and took out a bundle of"white bandages".
The disciples said tenderly:"Brother Wei, come, we will bandage you!"
Wei Hengwen:... I will bandage you, who is a good person to use a spirit binding rope to bandage the wound!
Let Zheng Liang cast a healing spell on me.���What are you acting like!
Disciples: Oh, do you think I'm stupid? If Senior Brother Zheng casts a healing spell, won't you jump up and grab our food right away? You stay still! Tie him up with the spirit rope!
A few seconds later, Wei Hengwen, who was tied up tightly with the spirit rope and couldn't move, was like a mummy in a pyramid. He hummed for a long time, not to mention struggling to get out, and couldn't even squeeze out a word.
Wei Hengwen's mind flashed with countless vulgar words, and in the end, thousands of words could only be turned into one sentence -
I'm really impressed by these guys!