Give up?

Hearing Chu xuan'er's words, ye Chen staggered back a step, but clenched his teeth and did not speak.

He can admit defeat to Xie Yun, but he won't admit defeat to purple shirt. His stubbornness in his bones makes him proud. It's a shame for him to admit defeat to friends and enemies.

Poof!

Poof!

Purple clothes to a mad dog in general, the hand is to kill the move, kill Ye Chen blood bone drenched, but did not want to stop the meaning of the hand.

Ye Chen's shape is frightening enough. His blood and bones are exposed in many places on his body. His sword marks and blood gullies are all over his body. His beautiful face has become bloody and dishevelled, which makes people feel like he is not a man, but a Shura climbing out of hell.

At the moment, many female disciples can't help but cover their eyes, such a bloody scene, they can't bear to look directly.

"Stop fighting." Seeing ye Chen do not respond, Chu xuan'er, sitting on the hanging wall of the cloud, suddenly stands up. Instead of laughing, she is more solemn than ever. Standing in the cloud, she is like a nine day fairy. She has a peerless divine posture and a strong man's dignity.

"Master, Chu Xuan's apprentice will not be a coward. Ye Chen will not surrender in this battle." Ye Chen finally spoke. Although his words were plain, they did not disappear in Qiankun Pavilion.

In a word, let Chu Xuan Er Jiao body tremble, stupidly Zheng there.

After more than a hundred years of practice, she admitted that her heart had been quiet for a long time, but now she had to be moved by her words. The bloody figure in her eyes was particularly eye-catching, and her death was engraved in her heart at the moment.

Boom!

Another roar came from the battle platform. Ye Chen, who was staggering backward, was beaten by the purple shirt and flew out. It was a pool of blood when he hit the battle platform.

Staggering to get up, ye Chen a mouthful of blood spurt out, the whole body from inside to outside are bad to the extreme, can fight with purple shirt to now, for him is a miracle.

"I can't fail." In a word, blood gushed out of his mouth, until this time, he was also looking for ways to turn defeat into victory.

"No one can lose to him."

"You can lose at any time, but you can't lose this war."

All of a sudden, a crazy idea sprouted in his mind, as if he found a faint light in the dark paint.

It's wild and refined.

He thought of this domineering secret art, which is not only a secret method of body refining, but also a secret technique of healing wounds. While refining the body, it can also restore the wound, connect bones and meridians.

The first time he discovered the mystery of wild physical training was after he suffered from the fire whip of the commandment hall.

From that time on, he knew that the so-called wild body training was not only to refine the body, but also to heal the wounds. He was injured again and again and recovered again and again because of this secret method.

It was indeed a crazy idea, which he did not dare to think of.

He knew better than anyone the pain of wild physical exercise.

Refining bone and marrow, forging tendons and veins, burning heart to quench blood, grinding skin and filing meat, is the best interpretation of its meaning. It is more terrifying than torture, which is beyond the scope of human tolerance.

Now, he wants to use this secret method while refining body to heal, and at the same time to deal with the attack of purple shirt. How can it not be crazy.

However, he was really driven to a desperate situation. He could only rely on this wild secret skill of body training, and could think of only this crazy method. As for the consequences of doing so, he did not dare to think about it.

"Wild body training, help me." When my heart is still in my heart, I'm still murmuring.

Come on!

Come on!

Then, there was a click sound of bone collision in his body. The bone began to fracture inch by inch, and then it continued slowly after the fracture, and then it broke again in the connection.

In this way, the bones continue to connect and break, forming a cycle!

Ye Chen roared from his teeth, exposed his blue veins on his forehead, and his dark eyes were covered with blood all over his eyes. His whole body seemed to have ten thousand steel needles stabbing at him. All over his body, every muscle and bone, and every inch of skin, seemed to tear.

But the sharp pain of body training, followed by its domineering ability.

You can see that ye Chen, who is refining his body while avoiding the attack of purple shirt, has smoke on the bloodstains, and the wound is actually healing.

Moreover, the bones and meridians in his body are also undergoing hardening. The broken bones are connected, and the broken meridians are connected again. The discarded blood and flesh on his body surface are discarded, and new blood and flesh breed out.

Yeah?

This strange scene was captured by daoxuan.

His old eyes slightly narrowed, staring at Ye Chen's strange changes. When he saw the frightening scene in Ye Chen's body, Rao was calm, and his forehead exuded cold sweat.

"This Is this boy crazy? " Even daoxuan himself did not realize that his words were trembling, and he did not know how much he looked at this time.But, at the moment, who has time to see him, a group of elder's eyes are dead staring at Ye Chen, that pair of old eyes, full of horror.

"It's the secret of body refining." The wind murmured, "it's really a crazy little guy. At such a critical moment, he still dares to bear the pain of physical training. It's just like adding insult to injury."

"If this son is not famous in the future, it will be hard for nature to tolerate it." Wanbao Pavilion huge sea sighs.

"Cruel enough to oneself, overbearing."

"I haven't seen such a crazy boy in years." Xu Fu and they all sobbed one after another.

"I can feel your pain, your persistence and madness, which shocked me." The bloody Ye Chen on the battle platform made Chu xuan'er feel a bit intoxicated. Ye Chen was the first one to move her heart.

Compared with these old friends, the disciples who watched the battle around the stage showed a look of horror. Ye Chen's tenacious vitality shocked them.

They don't know what ye Chen is doing at this time. What they see is that ye Chen, who is still fighting with his wounded body, is constantly healing. In his bloodshot eyes, in addition to madness, he is firm.

"What did ye Chen do? How could I look so weird."

"He looks terrible."

"It's been a long time. Is he an immortal little Qiang?"

Poof!

Poof!

The bright red blood covered the battle platform with a bloody veil. Ye Chen, who suffered from the double pain of body refining and purple shirt attack, was still struggling to avoid.

Ah!

Purple clothes full of ferocious eyes, ye Chen in his eyes like a little fire in the night, but how can't extinguish, which makes him completely crazy.

"Ye Chen, why are you still alive?" Another roar, he Lingtian is a sword to chop down.