Chapter 83: Chapter 83 Save someone!
The dark clouds above the arena were so thick that it was outrageous.
It was eleven o'clock in the afternoon.
It was summer!
But it was very cold, and the sky and the earth were pitch black!
Ye An stepped on the loess, letting the heavy rain fall on his body, and stared straight ahead.
There was only a pool of blood left on the ground.
People?
Gone!
The next second!
Ye An's pupils suddenly contracted!
A terrifying sense of oppression came from behind!
A shadow appeared behind him, and people could not see his body clearly, only two scarlet eyes flashed crazy blood in the dark night!
A devastating storm suddenly fell from the sky and submerged Ye An.
But something shocking happened.
Ye An's figure suddenly disappeared.
Transformed into wind!
He was a fellow cultivator of the third realm, and he also knew the elements!
He appeared again, a hundred meters away, but his body was covered in blood and his face was solemn!
He had not yet reacted.
That wind devil is here again.
After thinking for three seconds, the referee suddenly panicked and rushed forward quickly!
But he was stopped by Huang Qingmai!
A strong anger rushed into the referee's mind, and he said in disbelief: "You!"
"This... talent is out of control!"
"Won't this suppress him!?"
Without waiting for the referee to speak, an old man stood up and said hurriedly: "Are you sure it's out of control!?"
"Of course, can't you see it?" The referee said anxiously.
"I... I..." The old man stared blankly at the crazy teenager under the stage.
He is Fang Wuji, Fang Tianlian's biological father. UppTodated from nô/v/e/lb(i)n.c(o)/m
With his realm, he can naturally see it, but he just doesn't want to believe it.
In just a moment, Fang Wuji broke out in cold sweat, his pupils trembled slightly, and two voices roared in his brain.
Huang Qingmai, who was sitting on the side, crossed his legs and showed a hidden smile at the corner of his mouth.
Too happy, can't hold it back.
Feng Ming is out of control.
Ye An can't beat it.
As long as no one stops him.
He will definitely be beaten to death by Fang Tianlian!
Although, Fang Tianlian will die too.
But as long as Ye An dies, everything will be worth it!
He just heard him say leisurely: "Wuji, when you become a god and live as long as the Southern Mountains, you can just give birth to another son."
Hearing this, Fang Wuji felt like he was falling into an ice cave.
His Fang family is just an ordinary family, and it can't be compared with a behemoth like the Huang family. Otherwise, it wouldn't be his son who went to be a hostage at the age of twelve.
"Why are you still standing?" Huang Qingmai snorted coldly: "If you make the domain master unhappy."
"The family business accumulated over thousands of years will be gone."
Fang Wuji's old face showed a far-fetched smile. He wanted to sit down, his knees slightly bent, but suddenly straightened up again.
Failed, shoulder injured.
The wind came again.
Dodge again!
Still failed.
In just two hits, Ye An had become a bloody man, but he seemed to have no pain at all, staring numbly at the devil in front of him.
There was only one thing in his mind.
I can dodge, I can hit him!
In the public eye.
Ye An made a shocking decision.
He no longer retreated, facing the wind devil.
Facing the terrible wind blade, he raised his fist and accumulated power.
Wind comes, punch out!
"Boom!"
A muffled sound!
Three-tenths of the wind was dispersed, and the remaining seven-tenths were still coming. He instinctively moved to the side.
Without any consciousness.
It was as if his body had reacted by itself!
But Ye An was not aware that his body had moved, and he was also a little dazed.
Then, he collided with the wind devil again!
As expected, there were many more bloodstains and bones on his body.
Including the first four minutes, he had already been in the extreme state for eight minutes.
Only two minutes left!
But he also forgot about this.
Just punch!
This time, his fist hit the wind devil, and some black wind was dispersed by him, and Fang Tianlian's face gradually appeared.
His eyes were dull, staring straight at Ye An, and he kept repeating in his mouth: "I'm not the weakest."
"I'm not the weakest."
"I'm not the weakest..."
He was completely obsessed.
Now his personal will has disappeared, only the beast instinct remains, and the power that drives his body is the innate rune.
And he has reached the limit state.
Fang Tianlian has not trained to the limit state like Ye An, so he is the part that is either dead or disabled.
Fang Tianlian's face is about to be covered by the black wind again.
Suddenly!
A gust of fresh wind suddenly blew!
Ye An turned his head sharply.
I saw a pair of wings covering the sky and the sun appeared above their heads!
The wings of the country, Fang Miao?
It seems that he is also a person of the Lord of Gaotian. I have only seen him on TV shows. He stands up for the people of the Lord of Gaotian every day. He is very dignified, but no one knows what he looks like in private.
At the moment Fang Miao appeared.
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Fang Wuji raised his head suddenly and yelled: "Miao'er! What are you doing here?"
The eldest brother Fang Miao lowered his head suddenly, looked at his father in disbelief, and after two seconds of stunned silence, he yelled: "Dad!"
"What are you doing!"
"That's my little brother!"
"Help him!!"