Urban Medical God

He has no chance of winning if he goes head-to-head.

"However, you have a magic weapon, and so do I."

Ye Chen stared at Lu Feng, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under control.

Hard hits are no good, he has tricks.

"Shi Yu turned the magic talisman and swallowed it!"

Ye Chen yelled violently, waved his hand, and a magic talisman was shot, and wisps of gray light suddenly gleamed.

"what!"

Lu Feng suddenly felt bad when he saw this magic talisman.

Then, he was horrified to find that the floor under his feet suddenly softened and turned into a pool of marsh silt.

With this sudden change, if Lu Feng was not injured, he would naturally be able to avoid it easily.

But the injury to his right hand was too serious, involving the whole body, and the muscles and bones and meridians were extremely painful. Under the serious injury, this simple swamp trap could not be avoided.

Guru!

Suddenly, Lu Feng\'s feet sank deep in the mud, and his body fell into the swamp quagmire and was swallowed inch by inch.

"It\'s over!"

Lu Feng was panicked, and he was plunged into the quagmire. Under fear, his whole body was in a state of aura. The flag of flames from the ground couldn\'t be controlled. Thousands of flags blew, completely disappeared and disappeared. The lone flag fell to the ground with a clatter.

"You magic weapon is mine!"

Ye Chen chuckled, grabbed the palm of his hand, and grabbed the off-ground flame light banner. Huangquan Mingtian Secret Art quietly activated and erased the blood mark on the banner.

"not good!"

Lu Feng thought of urging, and realizing that he could not urge the banner, he immediately knew that he was regarded as a magic weapon for his life, and that Ye Chen had completely collected it.

When the magic weapon was lost, Lu Feng was even more frightened and frightened. He was sinking deep in the mud and unable to break free. Under desperate struggle, he sank deeper and deeper. His body was instantly swallowed, and only his head was left exposed.

The sudden change was so fast that everyone in the audience was shocked.

"Big Brother Ye!"

Mo Hanxi covered his mouth and looked at Ye Chen incredulously.

Just ten million flags, the flame tornado raged, she was still worried about Ye Chen, and she didn\'t know how Ye Chen would respond.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen came up with a method of drawing salaries from the bottom of the pot, directly defeating the master of the magic weapon, and the offensive of the magic weapon would naturally be self-defeating.

On the Hong family\'s side, everyone changed their color. Just now, everyone thought that Lu Feng offered the flame flag off the ground and wanted to turn defeat into victory, but in a blink of an eye, he was actually swallowed by a small swamp trap.

"My God, Gulu...help...help me!"

Lu Feng yelled in horror. The marsh silt had soaked into his mouth. He swallowed several mouthfuls of silt sewage, and he made a grunting sound in his throat, asking for help from Hong Qishan.

Hong Qishan\'s expression was very ugly, and with a cold snort, he flew onto the stage, grabbed Lu Feng by the hair, and pulled him out like a carrot.

With a clatter, Lu Feng fell onto the ring, muddy and embarrassed, where there was a little majestic appearance of the temple apostle.

The disciples on the Mo family\'s side couldn\'t help but burst into laughter, then applauded and cheered, applauding Ye Chen\'s victory.

"Tianjun Hong, I have made the concession."

Ye Chen arched his hands, brushing his sleeves, and a wisp of gossip heavenly pill technique was poured into Lu Feng\'s wound.

The wound on Lu Feng\'s right hand quickly healed.

He stayed for a while, but he didn\'t expect Ye Chen to heal himself.

In fact, Ye Chen wanted to kill him, but he hadn\'t gotten the hand of the sacred tree rune of the Hong family, so it was better to leave some room for things first, and don\'t do it too extreme.

Seeing Ye Chen\'s victory, Lin Tianxiao was overjoyed between her eyebrows, and said loudly: "The third game, Mo Jia wins! Mo Jia wins two rounds, and Ziwei Galaxy will belong to the Mo family!"

Ziwei Xinghe belonged to the Mo family, which was also a good thing for the Lin family, at least not allowing the Hong family to become stronger.

All the disciples in the Mo family cheered loudly when they heard this declaration of victory.

Mo Hongji\'s face glowed red, and he said to Hong Qishan: "Old man Hong, sorry, Ziwei Xinghe is back to us, cough, cough..."

After speaking, Mo Hongji coughed fiercely and passed out again.

He had run out of blood in order to get back the situation before, and now he is in the wind.

"grandfather!"

Mo Hanxi was a little panicked. The elders around him also hurriedly ran their spiritual energy into Mo Hongji\'s body to maintain his vitality.

An elder said: "Miss, don\'t worry, if we take the Ziwei Xinghe, God will be saved."

The crape myrtle galaxy is full of aura, enough to extend Mo Hongji\'s lifespan. Originally, his blood was exhausted, and he could live up to three more months, but with the nourishment of the crape myrtle galaxy, he could naturally live longer.

"hope so."

Mo Hanxi felt calm and nodded.

On the ring, Ye Chen looked at Hong Qishan in front of him, and said, "Master Hong, I won by a fluke. According to the agreement, you should lend me that thing."

Ye Chen thought about it, still thinking about the **** tree rune.

As long as he gets the key of the Hong family again, he can truly open the door of Henggu and return to the outside world.

Lin Tianxiao was also very happy to see Ye Chen winning, and said to Emperor Shimohou: "Master of the National Teacher, Ye Chen won, you should give him the key."

Di Shi Mohou snorted, but he didn\'t expect Ye Chen to really win. In desperation, he had to hand over the talisman and said, "Take it!"

This talisman is printed with a totem of Jinpeng, which is the sacred tree talisman of the Lin family.

"Thank you."

Lin Tianxiao got the talisman and prepared to hand it to Ye Chen.

Above the arena, Hong Qishan\'s expression could not help changing, he looked at Ziwei Galaxy with nostalgia, and lost the battle today. The Hong family will completely miss this treasure, and will also lend the sacred tree talisman to Ye Chen.

Seeing Ye Chenzhi\'s triumphant appearance, Hong Qishan was so upset that he suddenly stepped back and shouted:

"Ziwei Xinghe, must belong to my Hong family! All disciples of the Hong family follow the order and kill the Mo family, not one will stay!"

When the voice fell, Hong Qishan\'s five fingers suddenly shot out and grabbed Ye Chen\'s throat.

Ye Chen was taken aback. He didn\'t expect that Hong Qishan would suddenly launch an attack and was about to fight back. Suddenly a flower was in front of him, and a mighty figure stopped in front of him.

"Master Hong, what do you mean?"

The person who shot was Lin Tianxiao.

Lin Tianxiao held the halberd and stared at Hong Qishan murderously.

The disciples of the Lin family also drew out their weapons, as long as Lin Tianxiao gave an order, they could shoot.

On the Mo family\'s side, seeing Hong Qishan suddenly turn his face, he also drew all his weapons and guarded strictly.

Several high-level elders surrounded Mo Hanxi and protected her.

Mo Hongji was exhausted and unconscious, and the Mo family was in a terrible situation. If the Hong family really wanted to tear their skin, it would be hard to resist.

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