Wang Jie's curses continued to curse from the audience, and Jiang Li's fist on the stage did not stop.

In just a moment, Wang Yang, who was lying on the ground, was swollen like a pig's head, and his bones were almost disintegrating.

He curled up in a ball, wanted to activate the defensive spirit weapon, but he still had some rationality. He was unwilling to break the rules of the martial arts training platform and lost his words.

So he gritted his teeth and was unwilling to admit defeat.

Jiang Li could see how proud he was, and stopped and stopped.

The winner has been made, and if the battle continues, it will be an insult to others. There is no need for her to do so.

Furthermore, Wang Yang's family background is good, and if he is too overdoing, he will make him look sexy. It is really dangerous to be in this unfamiliar place.

So she took a few steps back and bowed to Wang Yang: "Should you give up."

Wang Yang lay on the ground with a grin, his face getting hot, and he didn't know whether he should stand up for a moment.

He felt very embarrassed and wanted to find a place to bury himself first, and wait until the storm subsided before showing his face.

But he knew that this was impossible, and it would only make him lose face.

So Wang Yang endured the huge pain and stumbled up, took out the pill and swallowed it, and then bowed to Jiang Li with a gloomy face.

At this time, the formation of the martial arts training platform disappeared, and the noise around him came again.

Wang Yang turned his head and jumped off the martial arts platform, leaving without looking back regardless of Wang Jie's pulling.

The servant hurriedly followed him to support him, but was pushed away by his shame and he limped away quickly.

Wang Jie was still calling him behind him, but he couldn't hear it. He just wanted to escape from this place that embarrassed him quickly, and completely forgot that there was still a challenge waiting for his sister.

"Wang Yang!"

Wang Jie was so anxious that she stomped her feet in the martial arts stage, but she only saw her brother leaving in a mess.

She bit her lip, feeling angry and anxious.

At this time, Jiang Li had already jumped off the martial arts training platform, and her face was flushed with an abnormal blush, which was the injury that had occurred before.

Just now, she was overly committed to the fight, and completely ignored the long wounds on her body. Now she felt the pain after calming down.

She looked down and saw that the newly-changed outer shirt had also been infected with blood, forming a blood mark that fits the wound.

Luo Bai's eyes stayed on the scar for a moment, then took out a jade bottle and handed it to Jiangli: "Eat it."

He stuffed the jade bottle into her hand, then jumped onto the platform, looked at Wang Jie with a stern fighting spirit, waiting for her to come on stage.

Jiang Li held the jade bottle, opened it and poured out the pills inside. She was stunned when she saw the golden patterns on it.

This is the fifth-grade Rejuvenation Pill, and it is also the best elixir, so pure that it is free of impurities.

She remembered the words of her master Jiang Xiaotian again. It seemed that she had not come in vain this trip and could have a long experience.

Jiang Li came to her senses, swallowed the pill and sat cross-legged on the spot, and began to heal her injuries.

The best elixir has a purer medicinal power, and the grade is not low. As soon as it enters the body, it emits a surging medicinal power, which quickly repairs Jiang Li's injuries.

Wei Yanan looked at her excitedly, but did not dare to come forward to disturb her rashly. She could only hesitate while she was still there, with a hint of joy in her eyes.

She looked up at the martial arts training platform again, and Wang Jie had already stepped forward with a tough bullet.

Wang Jie stood in front of Luo Bai, looking quite guilty and short-sighed, because she knew very well that she was not Luo Bai's opponent.

"please."

Luo Bai did not choose to let Wang Jie go just because she was a woman. There was no distinction between men and women in the cruel world of cultivation, and there was no gentlemanly etiquette.

He only knew that Wang Jie took Jiang Li angry and injured her, so the account would be back!

"please!"

Wang Jie gritted her back teeth and bowed her back with a calm face. She attacked Luo Bai just as the formation had risen.

Her qualifications are average, and her real mind is not about cultivation, which leads to her ability being at the same level as the middle and lower level.

Her master also advised her with great sincerity, but she was not keen on practicing, but liked to be sought after by others.

Gradually, her master gave up and focused on cultivating her younger brother and other disciples.

After all, in this great world, there is no shortage of talented people, and it is impossible for a powerful person in the fusion stage to waste time on the mud.

So, Wang Jie gradually became what she is now and caused trouble for her family a lot.

Her natal magic weapon is a folding fan with a fairy spirit. She chose this because it was beautiful, beautiful, and not particularly powerful.

So when she raised the folding fan and attacked Luo Bai, the folding fan only emitted a strong wind, whistling towards Luo Bai. It seemed to be a huge momentum, but in fact it was a paper tiger with a clear appearance.

Luo Bai's face did not change his color, and he gently slashed forward with a long sword in his hand. A white light flashed, and the martial arts training platform was immediately covered.

When the white light disappeared, Wang Jie was already lying on the ground and moaning in pain.

Her old wounds had not healed, and now she was even more injured. She was scratched hard in front of her, exactly the same as the scars on Jiang Li's body.

Blood kept pouring out, and Wang Jie was so painful that she cried out. She hurriedly grabbed a handful of pills and put them in her mouth. Her face was twisted in pain.

The big reason why she hates cultivation is that she is afraid of pain. At this time, the pain in the wound makes her hate Luo Bai more and more.

This person is her nemesis. Not only has he been compared with her by his master since childhood because of his excellence, he urged her to practice, but he has never shown mercy to her. This sticky blow is not the first time.

Wang Jie was so angry that she was itchy, and she secretly swore in her heart that she would definitely kill him in the future!

"Take it."

Luo Bai felt her deep hatred, but just glanced at her faintly, bowed his hand and jumped off the martial arts training platform.

It's enough to return the damage to her, fighting with her is a waste of time.

He walked straight towards Lang Yao and the other two, stood quietly beside Jiang Li. Before the pill was completely melted, he had already ended the battle.

Wei Yanan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. Seeing the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect rushing up to care about Wang Jie, the depression that had been suppressed in her heart for a night finally dissipated.

However, after learning the lesson, she still resisted the sarcasm and waited quietly beside Jiang Li.

"Uncle Master, are you okay?"

"Senior sister, let's help you up!"

The disciples of Xiaoyao Sect formed a group of people, looking at Wang Jie with concern, but in fact they were all watching her jokes in their hearts.

Cultivation is not easy. If it were not for life, how could they be willing to be driven by people like Wang Jie?

They also have their own difficulties.

"Why are you standing there? Why don't you take me back!"

Wang Jie knew that she was extremely embarrassed. Seeing that these disciples became more and more irritable, she shouted loudly.

"I don't know what it's useful to raise you, I don't have any vision at all!"

"Hiss! It hurts! Be careful!"

"A bunch of waste, I'm so angry!"
Chapter completed!