Ye Lingtian glanced at the sword sect disciple, and the corner of his mouth trembled again. You’re really not a good actor. By the way, you’re feeling unwell, so you can’t take it easy when jumping off the stage. Look at how powerful your kicking movements are, and how perfect your landing posture is. Are you afraid that others will not know you? Is it water?
The onlookers really didn't see Dao at first, but after thinking about it carefully, they understood what was wrong with the brothers in the ring, so they secretly felt that the energy of relationship is strong, and the power of nepotism is great.
"Everyone else has gone down, why are you still standing on the stage?" Ye Yinliang stood up, and shouted at Ye Lingtian who was on the ring in the distance, "Why should you go?"
Ye Lingtian snorted, bowed to Ye Yinliang, stepped on his feet, and jumped off the stage.
With a disappointed look on his face, Ge Xinning turned to Wu who was beside him and said, "This is the funniest game I have ever seen."
"Tomorrow" according to the tradition of the sect's competition, life and death are not important, but in order to prevent unnecessary casualties in this battle for the protection of the law, it is only a competition and not a real rule. "Ge Xinning frowned, looked at the arena, and said quietly, "But in this way, everyone's strength may be really limited. Otherwise, we can make changes. As long as both parties agree to disregard life and death, then we will also Just turn a blind eye and close one eye, Second Elder, what do you mean? "
The Second Elder looked at the First Elder, and then at the Third Elder. Thinking of the strange situation in the final round of the first round, he whispered: "As long as the disciples from both sides of the ring agree, I have no objection."
Soon the elders reached a consensus in the stands, and when he told the referees about the opinions of the big bosses, Ge Xinning gave Ge Siyu a bitter look. This kid is too disobedient.