Chapter 296 Can the Xu family compare to our Golden Gate?(2/3)
A familiar moment of death.
If he could survive, he would never want to challenge anyone in his life.
Zhou Xu knocked the opponent down with his elbow and said slightly surprised:
"You are quite durable, you can still stand up like this."
Yes, at this time Jiao Ye stood up somehow.
Not to mention Zhou Xu, other powerful people were shocked.
At this time, Jiao Ye's health was in such bad shape that Miao Tianyuan's brows jumped as he beat a fourth-grade Yuanling like this.
And he actually can't see any power, which is terrible.
Of course, this Jiao Ye is simply amazing. There is not a single bad part in his body, yet he can still stand up.
Just as he fell down and couldn't breathe, he stood up.
He is worthy of being the genius of his time.
"Awesome, this Jiao Ye is very good." Miao Tianyuan couldn't help but praise.
Yin Zhiyuan didn't say anything. He felt that it was not what the master thought.
However, Zhou Xu is still as scary as before.
Fairy Yunxiao was stunned:
"Is this a battle of the same level?"
This is simply a one-sided massacre.
However, I have to say that this Jiao Ye is considered a character, and he can stand up like this.
Xu Tianfeng, the third elder of the Xu family, also had to say with emotion that Demon Sect Jiao Ye was worth learning from the Xu family.
Keep improving yourself.
The people of Hehuan Sect were very happy to see it.
Well played.
Everyone was beaten, which made them feel happy.
Sure enough, it's good that I didn't go back early.
Phew~
Jiao Ye vomited blood and stood there looking at Zhou Xu.
Even though his body collapsed and blood flowed out of his mouth, his face remained calm and showed no pain.
"Aren't you in pain?" Zhou Xu was a little surprised.
Doesn't this hurt? Is this person so resistant to beating?
"It doesn't hurt." Jiao Ye shook his head and said:
"My vomiting of blood is just due to excess blood. Vomiting is healthier."
"Really? Then I'll continue." Zhou Xu planned to continue.
But when Jiao Ye heard this, his face twisted in fear:
"Wait a moment."
Seeing that Zhou Xu didn't move, Jiao Ye vomited blood and continued:
"Your strength is unrivaled in the world, and we monks admire you greatly. I know that I am no match for you.
After vomiting blood this time, I feel much better.
Ugh~"
Blood continued to overflow, but Jiao Ye did not dare to show any pain:
"Thank you very much for taking action this time. Our demon sect will always follow your lead. If you move your hand, you will be invincible to everyone present.
Jiao does not dare to compete with you anymore and should admit defeat."
"Ah?" Zhou Xu was stunned.
Are you giving up now?
At this time, Jiao Ye looked hard at the magic sword Kong Ming on the pillar, as if to say, save me, or I will not let you go even if I die.
"You look a little in pain, do you want my help?" Zhou Xu asked kindly.
However, upon hearing these words, Jiao Yehun wanted to be scared to death.
He stopped staying and forced to fly back:
"You are joking, I am not in pain, I have never felt better.
Haha, I won’t waste your time.”
When they arrived, Demon Sword Kongming used his magic power to take the person back.
As soon as he returned to his position, Jiao Ye was about to faint.
He stared at the magic sword and shouted in the air:
"Tell me, have you recognized it a long time ago?"
"I thought you recognized it too," Demon Sword Kongming said innocently.
"You people have no demonic spirit and are not loyal to justice." Jiao Ye passed out as he sat there.
Siyan and others beside him were a little stunned, not knowing what these people were talking about.
However, she immediately helped to heal the injury. Senior Brother Jiao Ye was injured too seriously and it was too scary.
Moreover, he had absolutely no intention of retaliating. He even said it was okay without conscience, and pretended that the other party followed suit.
How is this going?
Demon Sword Kongming sighed and said:
"Who does the Demon Sect listen to?"
"Of course it's the sect master, although I haven't heard from the sect master for many years." Fairy Siyan said.
"If the sect leader abdicates, then who will the Demon Sect listen to?" Demon Sword Kongming continued to ask.
"This is very complicated, but logically it should be the Demon Saint." Thinking of this, Fairy Siyan was stunned for a moment, looked at the Golden Sect Master who had returned to his position, and exclaimed:
"Yes, it's him?"
Then she remembered that little girl, wasn't she a saint?
Oh My God.
Where does Senior Brother Jiao Ye get the courage?
Seeing this, Demon Sword Kong Ming didn't say any more. Do you understand?
The rumors about the Demonic Son are not false. If you are not careful, everyone will die.
No one can survive.
"Why do I feel that this Jiao Ye is not normal? He is obviously seriously injured, but he keeps repeating that it is not painful. Although it is amazing, it makes me feel like a stubborn child." Fairy Yun Xiao was a little curious,
She doesn't quite understand.
"I heard that Jiao Ye of the Demon Sect met the Golden Sect Master before. At that time, the Golden Sect Master asked a strong man in front of him if it was painful.
Out of some good intentions, the Golden Sect Master decided to help the other party get out of pain." Sister Cheng looked at Fairy Yunxiao and said:
"How do you think he helped?"
"Use healing techniques?" Fairy Yunxiao asked.
"Is it using elixirs?" Lemon Fairy asked curiously.
"None of them." Sister Cheng lowered her eyebrows and said:
"He punched the third-level strongman into pieces in front of Demon Sect Jiao Ye."
Everyone else was shocked when they heard this, it was a bit twisted.
"So, do you think this Jiao Ye dares to say that he is in pain?" Sister Cheng asked back.
Several people were speechless.
This golden sect master is somewhat dangerous.
This battle was very fast and very strange. The only feeling was that the Golden Gate and the Demon Gate were the same as playing against the Demon Gate.
This golden gate is quite powerful.
Zhou Xu sat in his seat, intending to watch the others fight.
Not everyone can want to fight them.
To be continued...