His skin and flesh had split open, and the bones in front of his chest had practically been shattered into powder. His internal organs had all suffered serious injuries, and were nearly shattered. Only his heart was still intact. Blood flowed from it, and his life force was rapidly weakening.
This not only enraged Xie Yandong and the others. On the high platform, the white-haired elder also narrowed his eyes and swept a glance at the person in charge of the Nandou Mansion below the high platform. An invisible light flashed across his turbid eyes. Because Feng Hao had already entered the arena, he did not say anything. Instead, he stopped Wan Hongwen, who was about to speak.
Although there were no clear rules in the grand competition, if the opponent admitted defeat or fell unconscious, they were not allowed to attack again.
However, this man from the Nandou Mansion had already slammed his seal into Long Yue Guan's body even after he had admitted defeat. He was clearly trying to take Long Yue Guan's life.
Fenghao was sure that if it was anyone else, even if it was Xie Yandong, their body would explode if they were hit by such a defenseless attack.
This was all thanks to Long Yue Guan. His physique was extraordinary and innately tenacious.
It was rumored that the famous Martial Maniac would be able to recover from his injuries no matter how badly he was beaten up, as long as his body did not explode and he still had a breath left, he would become even more powerful.
Long Yue Guan possessed the same Invincible Divine Body. Naturally, this was the reason why he was still alive.
"Humph."
Seeing that Feng Hao was treating him again, the man let out a soft snort as a look of disappointment flashed across his eyes.
"Cough cough …"
Under the treatment of a peak Heaven Tier medicinal herb, coupled with his powerful physique, Long Yue Guan quickly coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood and opened his eyes in a daze. He stared blankly at the somewhat blurry face in front of him for a while before saying in a hoarse voice. "Eh, I'm still alive."
"He's already dead."
Feng Hao was a little annoyed as he cursed. He stood up, turned around, and looked at the mighty man with a cold gaze.
Regardless of the reason, he was certain that this was the first time he had seen this man in Long Yue Guan. However, the other party had killed him for no reason at all. This puzzled him, but he did not have the slightest favorable impression of this person.
"Hiss …"
Behind him, Long Yue Guan had only just moved when he sucked in a breath of cold air. The wounds on his body were pulled open once again and fresh blood flowed out. The pain made his brows knit together.
"Little Feng, beat him up until he's crippled."
When Xie Yandong and Ge Hong came up to carry him away, he was already fiercely clamoring for Feng Hao to avenge him.
"Don't worry."
Feng Hao indifferently spat out these two words as he stood opposite the man with an indifferent expression. After a while, he finally opened his mouth to ask. "I'm very curious, do you have a grudge against him?"
"There's no enmity between us. It was just an accident."
The corners of the man's mouth curled up slightly as he spoke matter-of-factly.
"Really?"
The light in Fenghao's eyes condensed and became even colder, almost turning into ice.
Under those circumstances, it wasn't a fight to the death. How could there be a saying that he couldn't hold back?
"Your Emperor Palace is so benevolent and magnanimous. It's impossible for you to take such a small matter to heart."
The man pretended to be doubtful as he spoke in a strange tone. It was obvious that there was a mocking and mocking expression on his face.
It seemed that he was very angry about this matter.
"Of course not."
The coldness in Feng Hao's eyes melted. With a smile on his face, he directly reminded, "However, I must remind this brother. Because my skills are shallow, I often make mistakes. Later on, brother, you must be careful …"
"Haha, is that so? Same here."
The man's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he looked at Feng Hao with a fake smile. The aura on his body slowly rose.
It seemed that even though he clearly knew that Feng Hao was already an Eight Orifice Cultivator, he wasn't afraid at all and had the absolute confidence to deal with him. This made many people ponder.
"Teacher …"
Long Yuguan lay on the ground and looked at Liu Canyan with endless grievance. He blinked his eyes as if he wanted to squeeze out a few more tears. However, his face was already scrunched up, but it was to no avail.
This teacher is not kind. She helped that kid, but she didn't help me.
If it wasn't because of this confidence, no matter how reckless he was, he wouldn't have dared to provoke everyone in the arena.
It was a pity that Liu Canyan didn't make a move even when he was beaten to death. Moreover, she was still looking at him with a smile, which made his hair stand on end.
Could it be that this beautiful teacher has taken a liking to that kid? That's why she's helping him.
This thought flashed across his mind. He actually felt that this was the case.
Look, all the beauties that appeared now, which one of them didn't have a relationship with that kid?
Therefore, it was normal for this beautiful teacher to have taken a liking to Feng Hao.
"Why is my life so bitter …"
He cried miserably, as if he was a child who had been abandoned by no one. His face was full of desolation.
"Tsk tsk, such a small body. You've actually become like this from a light bump. Looks like I'll have to train you alone in the future …"
Liu Canyan squinted her long and narrow eyes. Her red lips opened and closed as she clicked her tongue.
"No, there's no need. I'm fine. Who said that I'm not? I'm very good. What a joke. That light bump can't do anything to me."
Hearing these words, all the hairs on Long Yueguan's body stood up. He was originally lifeless and on the verge of death, but in the next second, he stood up with a whoosh. Even though his face was in so much pain that it twitched and fresh blood flowed, he was still shouting with a face full of indignation.
His reaction made Xie Yandong and the others, who were originally worried about him, roll their eyes. They no longer cared about this kid.
"Uncle, you're bleeding."
Little Qingmeng, who was being carried by Liu Canyan, kindly reminded him.
"It's okay. Uncle has a lot of blood. Let it flow, relax, and lose some weight."
Long Yuguan had a serious expression and was very excited. To prove it, he even patted his chest. When he patted for the second time, he directly fell down and twitched on the ground. Although he didn't spit out white foam, he was almost there.
"Sister, is this uncle okay?"
Seeing this, Little Qingmeng was shocked and asked Liu Canyan anxiously.
"Haha …"
Liu Canyan couldn't stop giggling when Little Qingmeng called her sister. She casually waved her hand. "It's okay. He's faking it."
"Oh."
Little Qingmeng glanced at Long Yuguan, who was breathing heavily. After a while, she nodded seriously, as if she thought that Liu Canyan was right.
After all, this guy was also in a terrible state just now, but he stood up immediately.
In the end, a certain someone was tragically abandoned in a corner. No one paid attention to him and no one paid attention to him …
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