Chapter 725
Words:822Update:22/06/29 10:30:11
For a moment, everyone's eyes turned towards the stage. As they looked at Feng Yixiu, who was trembling as he crawled up from a pool of blood, everyone's hearts sank.
At this moment, everyone's face had a glimmer of hope. Many people began to cheer for Feng Yixiu.
"Feng Yixiu, do your best!"
"You can definitely defeat that monster! Do your best! "
"Stand up! Captain Feng! "
… …
In an instant, this sentence was like a fuse that ignited the hope of everyone in the Martial Arts Practice Field.
At this moment, all they needed was a small flame, a small hope. Even if this hope was small, it would at least give them a goal to persevere in.
The small teams and soul warriors that were originally in their own camps seemed to have become united as they launched a frenzied counterattack!
For a moment, the soul warriors actually managed to suppress the demonic beasts' attacks. Everyone seemed to have twisted into a rope and formed a united front to fight against the demonic beasts!
Not long ago, the situation was already one-sided, but now it was balanced. All the soul warriors began to become incomparably united as they fought against the powerful demonic beasts.
One after another, the powerful demonic beasts began to retreat under everyone's joint attack. The sounds of battle rose and fell in the arena one after another.
"Jiejiejie … What a bunch of laughable ants!"
Just when everyone's fighting spirit was at its peak, a cold voice came from the bloody crack. Then, a man wearing a bloody robe walked out from the bloody crack.
It was a middle-aged man with a pale complexion. He was wearing a blood-red robe with a pattern that looked like a flowing sea of blood. The red collar of the robe made his already pale face look even paler.
Behind him was a stooped old man. It was Old Ghost who had disappeared before.
When Teacher Xuan Ji saw this person, his pupils suddenly shrank and his entire body couldn't help but tremble.
"High Priest Jia Ye! I've been looking for you for so long! "Xuan Ji's entire body trembled as he spoke.
Only then did the middle-aged man whom Xuan Ji addressed as the High Priest shift his gaze over. When he saw Xuan Ji, he was momentarily stunned.
As far as he knew, Master Xuan Ji was already dead. When Old Ghost told him that Thousand Leaves Sword Saint was still alive, he did not believe it. He only said that Old Ghost must have seen wrongly.
But now, it seemed that he wasn't lying to him. The Thousand Leaves Sword Saint Xuan Ji really did come back from the dead!
High Priest Jia Ye smiled and said coldly, "Thousand Leaves Sword Saint? Why are you here instead of staying in your vegetative state? "
Teacher Xuan Ji trembled when he heard the word 'vegetative'. Then, he said angrily, "High Priest, since you're here today, don't leave. Let's settle our old and new grudges together!"
With that, Xuan Ji didn't care whether he was seriously injured or not. He sat on the Golden Bamboo Panda and rushed toward the man.
However, he was stopped by Nephrite. "Xuan Ji, don't be impulsive. You're seriously injured. You're no match for him!"
Teacher Xuan Ji calmed down a little, but he still couldn't hide the deep-seated hatred in his eyes.
He still couldn't forget how this man beat him into a vegetative state. He would never forget that pain for the rest of his life!
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