C79 Blackmail

Hwa Xudong and Ding Yeshou rushed over. After all, one of them was on Hwa Xudong's side, and the other was on Ding Yeshou's side. Neither of them wanted to see the strongest expert of their group die.

Soon, the two of them came out. Hwa Xudong carried Fenn Luan in his arms. Fenn Luan's body was covered in blood, and his face was as pale as paper. He had already lost consciousness.

Ding Yeshou carried the unconscious Ma Chaofei. Ma Chaofei was in a miserable state. There was almost no intact part of his body, and the wound was covered in black mist. That was a thick death Qi. If no one was healing him, that death Qi would seep into his flesh and blood. It would destroy his body, causing him to fall.

Moreover, this aura of death would destroy wounds, making blood continuously flow. It could be said that it was extremely difficult to deal with. It was clear that this death energy was caused by Fenn Luan's final attack.

Obviously, the outcome of this battle was still clear. Ding Yeshou didn't dare to be careless. He quickly put Ma Chaofei aside and calmed his mind, then he began to heal Ma Chaofei's injuries.

Hwa Xudong also hurriedly healed Fenn Luan's injuries. After all, he didn't need to treat Fenn Luan's injuries, and he didn't mind giving Fenn Luan the spiritual herbs.

There was only one thing that he didn't like in his heart. He couldn't bear to eat the herbs that he had painstakingly saved up, but now, he had used up two herbs in just a short period of time. It would be strange if he could be happy about it.

Hong Feng silently came to Fenn Luan's side and watched Hwa Xudong treat his injuries. At the same time, he was also a little worried about Fenn Luan's injuries.

On the other side.

Hong Fei looked at the battle here and licked his lips. His pupils shot out a mass of essence as he said, "Since it has already begun to end, there is no need to continue wasting time."

"Slow, slow, slow!" Hong Fei shouted the word slow. After the three words, his face turned extremely pale, but it did not affect his combat strength.

His body moved quickly and rushed towards the dwarf marquis.

Hou Zxin also looked at Hong Fei with vigilance. However, seeing that Hong Fei did not do anything tough, he did not pay much attention to it. However, after he moved a little, a trace of fear surged into his mind.

Because, when he moved, he felt that it was extremely strenuous. All the muscles in his body seemed to have frozen. It was extremely strenuous for him to move. This was also the reason why he felt fear.

Hou Zanxin couldn't move. At this moment, Hong Fei also came to Hou Zanxin's side and slapped him, wanting to send him flying.

Hou Zxin knew that it was difficult for him to dodge, so he gritted his teeth and placed his arms in front of his chest to block this attack.

Bang!

Without any surprise, he was sent flying by Hong Fei.

Because Hou Zixin's combat strength was also circulating slowly at the same time, it was almost impossible to increase it. Hence, his combat strength was less than thirty percent, and he was sent flying by Hong Fei's slap.

Hong Fei looked down at Hou Zxin from above.

At this moment, Hou Zixin felt a strong sense of humiliation. After all, he was the heir of a first-rate tribe. No matter where he went, everyone respected him. Now, he was sent flying by a slap, and he wanted to look at him from the corner of his eye. Anger rushed into his mind and burned his consciousness. Like a violent rage, he forgot himself and rushed straight towards Hong Fei.

Hong Fei looked at Hou Zanxin who had restarted, and a trace of disdain flashed across the corner of his mouth. After all, at this moment, Hong Fei definitely had the strength to jump ranks to challenge others.

Bang!

He was still facing an easy defeat.

Hou Zixin attacked once again. It seemed like he would not give up until he defeated Hong Fei.

After a few times, Hong Fei was a little impatient. When Hou Zxin restarted, he cut off Hou Zxin's arms with a palm.

The intense pain made Hou Zixin walk out of that crazy state. Ding Yeshou also quickly rushed forward and took Hou Zixin over.

Young Master Yeh had also defeated his enemy, but he had also lost eight hundred of his own. He had to use spirit herbs to treat his injuries.

Hee Sixian had lost. He had lost to the expressionless youth.

The elegant young master, Liu Shuai, had lost. He had lost to the strongest person on the other side. However, the person who won also used up a lot of energy, and many of his bones were broken. Both of his arms had been shattered. He had to use more than three stalks of spirit herbs to save his life.

Lin Pengpeng had won, but the price he had to pay was a bit too high.

At this moment, both sides had suffered heavy losses.

A few old men thought to themselves, "Today is the worst day of my life. In just a short while, I have used up a few years of spirit herbs. Wipe, wipe, wipe!"

However, even if they had used up so many spirit herbs, they were still willing to do so. Because there were too many experts in this year's competition, and many of them had some powerful moves, it seemed like this was a scene that was hard to come by in several decades.

Hong Feng looked at Hong Fei who was walking over. He went forward and asked, "Xiao Fei, how do you feel?"

"Not bad. That kid is quite powerful. If it wasn't for him wasting two more days to use this skill, he might not have been able to defeat that kid. However, compared to me, he's still quite lacking. " Hong Fei curled his lips and said.

Hong Feng smiled. His mood improved a little.

Soon, the result of the battle was out. Which side would win?

It was truly unbelievable. Lin Chen's strongest combat strength hadn't entered the arena yet, and the rest of his top combat strength couldn't even be compared to him. His overall strength was the weakest, but the weakest one had won. It was truly ironic to say it out loud.

All of the strongest experts had been struck together. There were victories and defeats. As for some of Lin Chen's top combat strength, they were fighting against those who were slightly weaker, so he had basically won. Only a few of them were defeated. However, compared to him, Lin Chen had won this battle.

When Lin Chen saw this scene, he naturally couldn't believe it, because this was too miraculous. He didn't have any hope of winning, but he had won.

Hwa Xudong was the most depressed. Apart from Young Master Yeh and Fenn Luan, no one else had won. Even Hee Sixian, who had hope, hadn't won. This result made Hwa Xudong extremely depressed.

Initially, he wanted to take the opportunity to make the others bleed, but now, it seemed like he had been blacklisted and would have to pay a hefty price. Thinking of this made his mood turn bad. Looking at the loser, his expression turned slightly unpleasant.

"Haha, this time, this little brother was lucky enough to win. In addition, what about the bet? Hand it all over." Lin Chen laughed out loud and extended his arm, asking them for the spoils of war.

Hwa Xudong threw out a Heaven and Earth Pouch reluctantly, and his expression didn't look good either. However, when he turned his head and looked at those who had failed, his expression became better. He laughed and said, "Ha? Didn't I only fail once? Don't worry. Everyone will fail, don't you think so? "

However, these people who failed couldn't understand Hwa Xudong.

"Later, when you go home, the top tribes will take out five baht of spiritual grass and the big tribes will take out a spiritual grass. The higher tribes will give me 100 spiritual herbs that are over 500 years old. If anyone doesn't take it out, you can look for me. " At the last moment, his eyes lit up with excitement. The threat was obvious.

At this moment, everyone understood what the threat was.

Hong Fei laughed and said, "Kaka, every one of mine, I am an intermediate tribe, hahahaha."

However, the response was, "Do you think you will let it go after eating one of my spiritual herbs?"

In an instant, Hong Fei's smile froze. At the same time, he thought to himself, "Real life is the lowest, I really shouldn't have said anything."

"When we arrive at the Elite Academy, I want you to pay the price of ten spiritual herbs to repay me. As the saying goes, a drop of water should be repaid with a drop of water. I don't want you Gushing Spring to want to repay me. All you need to do is to give me ten spiritual herbs. " Hwa Xudong said faintly.

Hong Feng nodded. Although ten spiritual herbs were expensive, it was still acceptable.

Some people thought in their hearts, "Is this blackmailing?"

After Fenn Luan woke up, Hong Feng quickly went up and asked, "Are you better now?"

Fenn Luan nodded, his face still a little pale, and said, "Much better."

Hong Feng still wanted to say something, but Hong Fei took a step forward and said, "Big sister, I broke one of the arms of that dwarf and the roots of the tree. What do you think? Are you satisfied?"

Fenn Luan heard this and thought for a moment. He also remembered who Hong Fei was talking about, so he smiled and said, "You look more and more pleasing to the eye, kid." There was a trace of appreciation in his eyes, but it was not stingy. It was just that his smile was too pale.

Hong Feng took out some medicinal herbs and gave them to Fenn Luan.

Fenn Luan said, "Thank you."

Hong Feng smiled. "Do we need to thank each other?"

Fenn Luan did not answer. He swallowed the herbs to recover some of his combat strength.

The people Hong Feng was familiar with and not familiar with gradually woke up. Those who were injured also woke up at this moment.

"Let's go back with me. Let's see how those students who dream about joining the Elite Academy are doing in the exam." Hwa Xudong said in a flat tone.

Hearing this, everyone felt sad for those who wanted to join the elite students. At the same time, they also wanted to mourn for them.