The referee pointed to Leng Xuan, who was lying motionless on the ground, and said, "I want to verify whether he is dead." After saying that, he walked up to Leng Xuan and bent over to investigate. At this moment, Leng Xuan
He was in chaos and knew nothing about the outside world. At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in his mind: "Boy, don't give up. You have gone through a lot of hardships and finally got away."
At this stage, are you willing to lose? Hurry up and stand up. Don’t forget that you are carrying countless people’s expectations of you."
"Don't give up...don't give up..." Leng Xuan's lips moved and he whispered. After a moment, he took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and then stood up from the ground with great effort. By now, he was deeply
Understanding the gap between himself and Qin Ming, if he had any reservations, he would probably lose completely. Thinking of this, he suddenly reached into his arms, took out a pill and threw it into his mouth, then closed his eyes, and his whole body
People fall into a state of total selflessness.
When the referee saw that Leng Xuan had stood up, he couldn't help but be slightly startled. Such perseverance is really amazing.
Qin Ming also narrowed his eyes. When he saw the referee was stunned and didn't speak, he had to hum a little as a reminder. Only then did the latter wake up and said: "The competition continues." After saying that, he jumped out.
Stone platform.
At this time, the people watching below could not help but burst into cheers when they saw Leng Xuan standing upright on the stone platform again. Sometimes, what is impressive is not only the strength, but also the persistence and spirit of never giving up.
Hearing that everyone was cheering for Leng Xuan, Qin Ming couldn't help but frowned, sneered, then turned his eyes and stopped at Leng Xuan, saying with contempt: "What, you still don't want to give up? What's next?
, I won’t be merciful anymore!”
Leng Xuan was in a trance and did not hear Qin Ming's words at all. He stood there like a thousand-year-old pine, with his eyes closed and his face expressionless. A vague aura was brewing around him.
Seeing Leng Xuan standing there like an old monk in trance, silent and motionless, Qin Ming couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, hummed lowly, and said: "What, you were beaten stupid?" After saying this,
, he waited for another group, but Leng Xuan was still so silent and motionless, he couldn't help but feel annoyed, and hummed: "I don't have time to wait here with you. If this is the case, then don't blame me.
You're welcome. Go to hell." As he spoke, the two index fingers of his right hand burst out, and a five-color sword energy suddenly shot out and hit Leng Xuan's chest.
If this blow had hit, Leng Xuan would definitely have escaped death. Therefore, countless people in the audience screamed for it. In the east corner, there was a slim and beautiful figure, as if it were a fairy, and they were even more moved by it.
She was breathing out of her chest. She was none other than Luo Shuixi. And there was another person who had the same mood as Luo Shuixi, and that was Ling Xuejiu standing in the crowd, masked with purple gauze and wearing white clothes. I don’t know.
Why, at this moment, her heart was stung by something, and it felt sore and painful. An inexplicable sadness caused her eyes to be covered with mist. A voice in her heart shouted loudly, "No."
, No.' It's just that she still knows her identity as a saint after all, and the man on the stage has nothing to do with her, so how can she really express the inexplicable worry and sadness in her heart?
Recommend a book: Six Days and Seven Nights with the Prince: A Dangerous Girl. Author: Ye Feiye (Brother Ji’s crush, snickering.)