Ye Fen no longer dared to show off, and at this moment he was as humble as a native dog.

Lying in a pool of blood, he began to beg tremblely.

For him, Yi Beichen is now a crazy devil, and it is really possible to put him to death.

His spiritual defense line was broken by Yi Beichen's punches. His only idea at this moment was to survive. Even if he knelt down and kowtowed to Yi Beichen, he would do whatever he wanted.

Yi Beichen stopped, and the golden dragon head on his fist also disappeared.

Since the other party was so humble, Ye Fen didn't want to kill in front of so many people.

What's more, behind Ye Fen is the giant Tianshan Sect.

He still has to give the face he deserves more or less.

"Trump, remember it for me, don't let me see you again, otherwise it will not be your mouth, but your head."

Yi Beichen stood up and scolded him with a cold voice from a condescending voice.

Ye Fen immediately nodded like pounding garlic and agreed tremblingly.

Although he lost all his face today, he was lucky enough to be able to save his life.

However, this does not mean that he will surrender to Yi Beichen from now on.

He was born to retaliate against grudges, like a tolerant wolf. Even if he was beaten by a hunter, he would sooner or later take revenge.

A trace of sinister flashed in his eyes, and Ye Fen staggered and stood up and walked off the ring with difficulty.

This is simply two extremes from his appearance in Baiyi Shengxue just now.

His arrogance and confidence, as well as his own self-suppression of everything, were completely broken in front of Yi Beichen, and even worthless.

Ye Fen will always remember this shame in his heart.

If he had a chance in the future, he would definitely be the first to jump out of the dark corner.

Then he showed his fangs and bit Yi Beichen's throat without mercy.

With a drum beat that looked like a storm, Yi Beichen won the victory in this arena and became one of the quarterfinals of this martial arts conference.

With everyone's envious eyes, he walked down the ring calmly and then sat in his position.

This time, he almost won.

I don’t know who the opponent I will face next time is… “How come this happens!”

Seeing Yi Beichen's victory, Yan Dongxu gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

The look of eyes was extremely resentful, as if I wanted to tear Yi Beichen into pieces.

Before, he was secretly tampering with Yi Beichen with a powerful enemy like Ye Fen.

I thought that a famous disciple could beat Yi Beichen and completely kill him on the ring.

But he didn't expect that Yi Beichen's experience of fighting would be so high that he could finally fight back in desperate situations and advance to the quarterfinals.

"No need to do this, Master Yan."

The masked man behind Yan Dongxu said in a melodious voice: "Even if we didn't kill Yi Beichen this time, our purpose has been accomplished.

As long as Yi Beichen is seriously injured, will he worry that no one can kill him in the future?"

It's indeed just as the masked man said.

Yi Beichen's current injury is not optimistic at all. So far, he has not even been able to exert 50% of his strength.

It is no exaggeration to say that if he ends up fighting another master with equal strength to Ye Fen in this situation, then no one would think that he could still beat the generals.

"Uncle Yi, how are your injuries now?"

Xiaoyu suddenly flashed her big eyes and asked with great concern.

"Nothing big, I'll do it a little bit."

Yi Beichen forced a warm smile.

He didn't want Xiaoyu to worry about him.

And here, Yi Beichen is an Optimus Prime. If he falls down, no one will be able to hold on.

"Bang!"

Yi Beichen suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder, and a huge force was directly applied to his body, causing the injury he forced to suppress almost to collapse instantly.

"Yi Beichen, I was so happy just now."

"I just think that boy Ye Fen is not a good thing. You really believe in it. He taught him so miserablely for me, which made me feel angry!"

It turned out to be Ma Fengming. He took a very generous photo of Yi Beichen and started talking in a magnificent manner.

There is no way, the people who come out of the bitter and cold land are so rough and unruly.

The way they greeted him was so heroic... "It's nothing, actually."

Yi Beichen paused and forced himself to suppress the urge to vomit blood: "That Ye Fen deserves a beating. Even if it is not for you, I may not show mercy just now."

"Yes, Ye Fen, that self-righteous guy who is flirting with flowers and flowers, just needs to be cleaned up."

Ma Fengming said casually, and then suddenly found Yi Beichen's face turned pale, and a hint of nervousness flashed through his eyes.

He lowered his voice and said, "What's wrong, Yi Beichen.

Did you get injured just now?"

"It was okay just now, but if you slapped us, I was really hurt..." Yi Beichen smiled bitterly and began to tease the friend in front of him.

"It's not okay to be injured. You will definitely suffer a loss in the ring at that time.

If you miss the treasure map, it would be too much of a loss."

After saying that, Ma Fengming took out a small and exquisite brocade box from his pocket.

"Eat it!"

"This thing is the healing medicine I bought for huge sums of money. It was originally reserved for life, but now for the sake of the overall situation, it will be cheaper for you boy."

"But you have to win me a championship, otherwise you will be sorry for me, the top Black Jade God Reincarnation!"

What?

Black Jade God Returns the Pill! Yi Beichen once heard Doctor Hua mention this holy medicine for healing.

It is said that no matter how serious the internal and external injuries are, as long as you still have a breath of breath, you will recover quickly within an incense stick after taking this pill.

The medicine is unpredictable, and even the King of Hell has to bow his head and admit defeat.

Now that Ma Fengming handed him the priceless elixir, Yi Beichen still felt a little heavy.

"Okay, I owe you a favor.

I will definitely repay you in the future!”

Yi Beichen swallowed the pills directly and said solemnly.

"Thank you, my bad uncle."

"It seems that you don't hate it that much."

Xiaoyu smiled cutely, as cute as a lilac.

Ma Fengming pinched Xiaoyu's face again and said with a smile: "Why did you call me a weird uncle?"

Your Uncle Yi has told me that you will be my apprentice in the future.

Although I can't take you back to the Northeast, you have to call me Master."

"Hmph, I won't!"

"You are my defeated general under my Uncle Yi. If you are a disciple, you might as well learn from Uncle Yi..." Just as the three of them were talking and laughing, the ring match on the other side had all ended.

All candidates for the quarterfinals are released.
Chapter completed!