The battles in other arenas have already ended.

Only the top contest remains.

On the arena that was highly anticipated, the battle between Xiaotang and Chu Tian was completely fierce. Both sides fought with the above-mentioned fighting style of replacing injuries. The competition was very fierce, and even the nearby air was filled with a smell of blood.

The speed of both sides' attacks was far faster than others imagined. Every two or three breaths, the wounds on the two bodies increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No." A powerful and violent aura soared into the sky from Shaoyang's body. His aura was exactly the same as his name, warm and unrestrained, violent and powerful.

He also knew that this was a fair contest, but he had really endured it for a long time. Every time Xiaotang was injured, he was injured more than he was injured.

Finally, at this moment, he could no longer bear it.

Even if Xiaotang blames it later, he will stop this tragic battle that shouldn't have happened.

Shaoyang was about to jump onto the ring, but unexpectedly, his palm was pressed on his shoulder, and his stronger vitality suppressed him, making him unable to do what he wanted.

Under this powerful pressure, Shaoyang's aura was trembling. Although he was unwilling to fight and fought angrily, the pressure was pressed down like an extremely heavy mountain range. This level of power was not something he could resist.

Therefore, he had to give up and turned his body with difficulty, but found an old body that had come to him at some point. He didn't look at him, staring at the increasingly fierce battle on the ring, and the expression on his old face was extremely serious.

Shaoyang is very familiar with this old face.

Elder Fengtian.

"Elder, stop them both quickly." Shao Yang said gritting his teeth.

"Look, how serious they are. If they interrupt at this time, both sides will not be willing to do so." Feng Tian first stared at the stage, then turned to Shaoyang, and comforted him with a sigh.

"No, if you continue to fight like this, you will be dead."

"This is a fair contest and should not be stopped. What's more, with formation protection, there will be no accidents." Feng Tiandao.

"But, did the accident happen just now? What should I do if there is another accident?" Shao Yang's eyes did not diminish slightly, and the scene of Ren Li's tragic death was still vivid in my mind.

"That was just an accident, and the accident would not happen again and again. Now the formations of each arena have been tested many times, and there will be no problem." Elder Feng Tian was unmoved.

Moreover, the elder responsible for inspecting the formation was his old friend. The formation had long been very profound, he was careful and had a good character. Before the accident, Feng Tian believed that the other party would not have any ambiguity.

That's why he was so confident.

"But..." Shaoyang still hesitated.

Elder Feng Tian couldn't help but feel trembling when he saw him like this.

What he didn't want to see happened the most.

Although the reason just now is extremely rare, every time it happens, the reputation of the academy will be seriously challenged. You can tell at the moment that Shaoyang doesn’t believe in the profession of the formation masters.

He knew that the ring now has undergone several professional recognition inspections and has been accepted by his old friend, so there is no problem at all, but how should he explain to the other party?

This is a problem.

Elder Feng Tian pondered for a moment and looked at the worried Shaoyang and said in a voice: "If there is another problem, I will pay you my life."

Seeing Shao Yang's anxious expression, he felt unbearable and softened his tone and said, "Please give the college more confidence, okay?"

When Shaoyang looked at it, he saw that the elder's eyes were firm and unquestionable. His tone also contained a convincing magical power. His mood calmed down a little and he nodded.

Elder Feng Tian smiled with relief, took his hand away from his shoulders, and stood by him without leaving.

The tragic moment on the ring made Shaoyang, who admired Xiaotang, unable to bear to see it.

But, he had to watch.

Because, this is a battle for the people he likes.

He can't escape reality.

On the ring, Chu Tian and Xiao Tang did not give in. The black moon blade slashed, and the slender light slashed away. The two of them had wounds after wounds, covered in bruises, which was terrible.

Of course, Shaoyang did not pay any attention to Chu Tian's injury. His eyes were firmly fixed on Xiaotang. Even if he felt so distressed, he would still remain motionless and would never escape.

Every time Xiaotang had an extra wound, he felt that his soul was whipped once, and he felt it empathized with it, and even more painful than the other party.

Seeing Xiaotang covered in bruises, cold eyes and expressionless faces, and fighting back against Chu Tian with teeth, Shaoyang felt distressed.

Tick ​​tick tick.

It is the sound of tears falling to the ground.

The scene in front of Shaoyang gradually blurred.

At some point, he was already in tears.

In a trance, he seemed to go back to the past and recalled the scenes of getting along with Xiaotang.

It was still on the ring here, perhaps by chance, and it was the current competition between him and Xiaotang.

At that time, although Xiaotang showed extraordinary sharpness at a young age, when Shaoyang saw him challenge him, he still felt a little funny.

"Senior Shaoyang, please give me some advice." Xiao Tang said seriously with a cold face and said in a meticulous tone.

Of course it happened under the ring.

Shaoyang couldn't help laughing.

Although Xiaotang showed some sharpness, he was well-known at that time and was ranked first on the list for a long time. Naturally, he would not take this junior girl with a pure appearance and a cold expression in his eyes.

However, he failed.

He did not show any mercy and showed his skills, but he still lost to the other party.

Both of them were exhausted and had serious injuries on their bodies, but the final result was that Xiaotang put the sharp moon blade on his neck.

With Xiao Tang's personality at that time, this situation should have been cut off the moon blade directly, but somehow, perhaps because the two had some fate similar to their previous life, Xiao Tang did not cut it down after all.

"School sister, I lost." Shao Yang put away the shock on his face, put away the Jin Yang spear, raised his hands and surrendered.

Xiaotang nodded, took the moon blade away from his neck, and took back all the pair of moon blades.

"What's your name?" Shao Yang stared at the cold and beautiful little face and couldn't help asking.

"Little mantis, small in size, mantis' mantis." Xiaotang replied.

"Oh." Shaoyang kept this name in mind, and then bursts of pain came from various wounds, and he was so painful that he took a breath of cold air.

It hurts, it really hurts.

While he was crying, he went to see an elder who was in charge of the competition.

The one who was in charge of the competition was another elder.

The reason why he looked at the other party was because he wanted to receive treatment from the power of the immortal weapon.

But somehow, perhaps the elder was deliberately against him, but he just didn't treat him in time, so he had to endure the pain.

He accidentally glanced at Xiaotang, and saw that the other party was wounded everywhere, blood flowing out like money, but the delicate face was not moved at all, as if it was commonplace for it. While he was surprised, he also felt that the injuries on his body were not so serious.

Xiao Tang ignored Shaoyang and turned around. Her delicate body flashed and appeared on the edge of the ring. She immediately picked it up, without bandaging it, and returned the same way.

When Shaoyang saw this, he was driven by some force, and he jumped off the ring from the same place. He followed Xiaotang not far away and near, while taking out bandages and other large wounds, while watching Xiaotang pass by the route he passed by was red with blood.

Shaoyang rushed to Xiaotang and said, "Hey."

Xiaotang stopped and turned his face to the side, without saying anything, showing a look of inquisitiveness.

"Do you feel pain?" Shao Yang asked.

Xiaotang nodded.

"Then why do you look like you are not in pain at all?" Shao Yang continued to ask.

"How can I do it? It looks very painful?" Xiao Tangqi said.

Shaoyang made a textbook-like pain expression, grinning as if it was painful.

Xiaotang also worked very hard and wanted to make the same expression, but the cold look on her face was always so cold that she could not be like Shaoyang.

Seeing Xiaotang repeatedly adjusting her expression, she still couldn't succeed. Somehow, Shaoyang's heart was still the same. In an instant, he felt pain in his heart. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Xiaotang's arm and said in an indiscriminate tone: "Follow me, I'll bandage you."

brush.

A moon blade appeared on Xiaotang's left hand. She lowered her head and glanced at the dog paws on her arm. According to her usual personality, she would cut the moon blade off immediately. Even this time, she took out the moon blade without hesitation. However, when she looked up and saw Shao Yang's sad look, her heart couldn't help but soften and put away the moon blade.

Although she did not think that the bandage in Shaoyang's mouth was useful, and although she had been injured in the past, her meditation luck could be gradually repaired, she seemed to have felt the other party's sadness. Shaoyang was sad because of her injury and nodded.

This is the origin of Xiaotang and Shaoyang’s first familiarity with each other.

The two met only because Shaoyang wanted Xiaotang to feel painful when he wanted to make Xiaotang suffer.
Chapter completed!