"I asked you to hurt me, I told you to hurt me... Humph!" He raised his foot and kicked Feng Ziyan on the waist.

"No!" On the rostrum and under the high platform, all Lingyin Sect disciples exclaimed loudly.

"That's too much, ah!" Zheng Zinuo was even more furious. He jumped directly from under the stands and was about to jump on top of the stands to save Feng Ziyan, but Yu Rong held him back.

"Master's wife..." Zheng Zinuo's eyes were red and his whole body was shaking with anger.

"This is a competition. Yan'er didn't admit defeat. We can't take action on her behalf." Yu Rong was also very frightened and angry at this time. His hands were trembling and his face was slightly pale, but he resisted and did not take action.

, there are battlefield rules on the battlefield, and no one is allowed to destroy them. This is the helplessness in the world of martial arts.

"Ah..." Feng Ziyan was seriously injured and her body was exhausted. She had no strength to stop her. She could only try to protect her waist with her right hand and let Luo Hao kick her.

"Admit defeat, Yan'er! Junior sister!" Yu Rong, Dongfang Shenyong and others all had pale faces and couldn't bear to look at them anymore. They kept persuading. Even Feng Qingyun on the podium looked extremely ugly, but fighting is fighting.

, there is no recourse unless the opponent admits defeat.

"Haha...Junior sister, you are so good. I didn't expect you to hurt me. What do you think? Give up? Otherwise, I will really kill the flower!" Luo Hao kicked Feng Ziyan hard several times,

Although the soul power was not used, the strong force also made Feng Ziyan's tender skin ache and turn purple. Moreover, this was a great insult. It could be said to be a great shame and humiliation, stepping on someone in public.

Such a beautiful girl, how disgusting this is.

In the audience, Zheng Zinuo's eyes were already red, his little hands were clenched into fists, and the long nails were digging into his palms, and he didn't even notice it.

Since coming to Lingyin Sect, apart from his own brother, Feng Ziyan, the young senior sister, has been the best to him. Not to mention secretly teaching him martial arts skills, just after completing his training every day, in Xunfeng

Zheng Zinuo was deeply moved by Feng's willingness to wait for him to have dinner with her. Seeing her being tortured by her opponent at this time was even more uncomfortable than killing him, but he did not let Feng Ziyan admit defeat and just endured it silently.

With this pain.

Zheng Zizhou on the other side was no better than Zheng Zinuo, but he was much calmer and secretly swore that it was best not to let him touch him, otherwise Luo Hao would have to lie in bed for at least half a month.

"You hateful guy, I will never give up!" Feng Ziyan endured the humiliation and the bursts of pain in her waist, abdomen and chest, and she reluctantly sat up.

"Huh? If you don't admit defeat! Then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Luo Hao became angry after hearing this, and kicked Feng Ziyan on the shoulder again.

"Ah!" After being hit again, Feng Ziyan felt as if she was going to die, with indescribable pain all over her body, as if she was falling apart.

"Hmph! I won't admit defeat!" Feng Ziyan sat up unsteadily, enduring the unbearable humiliation and pain, and suddenly shouted at Luo Hao with unusual determination, "Even if you kill me,

I won’t admit defeat either!” After saying that, he sat cross-legged, his hands clenched into sword fingers, and his fingers were like electricity. He clicked on the chest and back of the waist and abdomen a total of sixteen times, and then he was safe and sound under the incredulous eyes of everyone.

Stand up.
Chapter completed!