Zhuge Hong's face was full of pain and he was vomiting blood, but his eyes were red and he was staring at Chu Yue.
It’s as if he already hates the girl in front of him deeply!
He will never forget how his beloved Mo Qingwu was tortured by this femme fatale that day in the Chaoyang Hall.
He hates it!
But there was nothing he could do.
Chu Yue lowered her eyes and stared at him, her originally merciless actions now becoming cruel.
But seeing her expressionless and extremely cold face, she suddenly stepped down with all her strength on her foot.
The soles of the feet that were stepping on Zhuge Hong's knees were twisting slowly.
"Click——"
The sound of bones cracking sounded suddenly.
"Ahhhh..."
Zhuge Hong screamed in pain, and veins popped up on his forehead and back of his hands.
Chu Yue's broken hair hung down in front of her forehead, and she frowned slightly, looking at the person below her with bloodthirsty, and her voice was full of coldness: "I asked you to choose, didn't you hear?"
"I...I was wrong..."
Zhuge Hong could no longer hold on and screamed.
"What's wrong?" Chu Yue asked again.
"I shouldn't have insulted Junior Brother Lin Qian, and I shouldn't have done anything to Junior Brother after the battle." Zhuge Hong said painfully.
In front of the martial arts throne, Granny Lu Qiong gently held the red gold crutch in her withered hands. She turned her head and looked at Mu Chenhai with a smile: "Inspector Mu, this disciple is too bloody and cruel, which makes you laugh."
"It's really insulting to politeness."
Mu Chenhai looked at the girl and frowned.
Seeing Mu Chenhai's expression of disgust, Grandma Lu Qiong raised the corners of her lips slightly.
Unexpectedly, Mu Chenhai's next words made Granny Lu Qiong freeze completely.
"It's just that Zhuge Hong made a mistake first. He insulted his fellow disciples with unbearable words. After losing the battle, he also lost his character."
Mu Chenhai said slowly: "This disciple Ye, on the other hand, has the backbone and loyalty of a military general. He is willing to take action for his companions in times of crisis, which is commendable."
Grandma Lu Qiong's expression froze slightly, and then she said calmly: "That's true. He is a rare good boy."
Mu Chenhai stopped talking and sat on the martial arts throne with an expressionless face.
But he said that the martial arts platform——
The breeze blows.
Chu Yue moved the soles of her feet and sneered coldly. Just when she was about to turn around and walk towards the forest prisoner, she saw a green figure suddenly land.
Ye Ying carried the blood ax on her shoulder and looked at Chu Yue indifferently with her narrow blood eyes, "Little junior sister, you have violated the rules of the martial arts platform."
Chu Yue looked at her indifferently, and when Ye Su released his martial arts power, he suddenly took out the bone-breaking battle axe, smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Which item was violated?"
"You are no match for me."
Yesu's face was cold, and his aura suddenly opened up, with twelve bright stars swirling around him!
Chu Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, and her expression became more serious.
The Twelve Stars of Wu Xuan Realm!
The peak strength of Da Wu Xuan far surpassed that of Mu Sheng back then!
Chu Yue felt a strong threat for the first time in Lingtian Continent for so long!
The disciples in the square seats suddenly stood up like a wave.
"Senior Sister Ye is actually a master of Dawu Xuan. After a month, Senior Sister Ye has made a breakthrough again. This speed is so terrifying."
"No, don't look at whose disciple Senior Sister Ye is. Granny Lu Qiong treats her as her granddaughter."
"Senior Sister Ye is truly a role model for our generation. In this competition among the top ten colleges, Senior Sister Ye will shine again."
"..."
His eyes were full of admiration and adoration.
Yesu, the third best among Zhanxing, is the undefeated myth of the academy.
He is a warrior who is born to fight. He has survived bloody battles with wild beasts since he was a child!
Such people will shine no matter when and where they are!
Yesu carried a bloody ax on his shoulders, with his bare white feet, and the six golden rings swaying with a sweet sound.
She took a step forward, murderous intent surging: "I told you, you are not my opponent, and I don't want to bully others, but you have to abide by the rules of the martial arts arena."