Ling Feng took a deep breath, stared at Ye Xiu, and looked carefully.
Ye Xiu's cold air was unusual, and it didn't seem to be controlled by Ye Xiu. The out of control's cold air was entangled in his limbs, forming a terrible cold poison.
This is like a mortal, standing in the ice and snow, breathing is all cold wind, and the body is frozen into ice.
Ye Xiu is a bit similar to this state. His body seems to be frozen a little bit, losing his vitality.
But in his body, there is another powerful force at the same time, which greatly slows the erosion speed of the cold.
But Rao is so. For Ye Xiu, every breath, I am afraid it is a kind of suffering.
And his expression looked very bland, and even a little numb.
What kind of person is this?
Ling Feng's complexion is slightly dignified. He is curious about this Ye Xiu, a little ... sympathy!
If he doesn't know his situation, but Ling Feng's medical skills are extraordinary, and a pulse can basically find out the situation of Ye Xiu.
However, even Ling Feng felt that Ling Feng felt helpless.
Because whether it is Ye Xiu's coldness or the power of suppressing the cold, it seems that it does not belong to this world.
This is a kind of power that Ling Feng cannot find out at all.
"Brother Ling Feng, what's wrong with you? Kekeke ..."
Seeing Ling Fengfa's appearance, Ye Xiu blinked, and immediately coughing fiercely.
"Your situation ..."
Ling Feng took a deep breath, stared at Ye Xiu, and asked for a while, then asked, "How long did you last this situation?"
"How long ..."
Ye Xiu's eyes flashed a little blank color, and it seemed to be in the memories of the past. He murmured to himself: "I can't remember it, maybe it is the case from birth, it is already the case ... haha ..."
Ye Xiu shook his head and smiled, "Brother Ling Feng, rest assured, I'm used to it, cough ..."
Ling Feng glanced deeply at Ye Xiu, and immediately shook his head, and said, "Sorry, your illness, I can't do it."
Ye Xiu didn't seem to be surprised. Maybe he had already accepted it for a long time.
"It's okay, if you can really cure, I feel surprised."
Ye Xiu smiled slightly, and began to say hello to others.
His character is not like his body.
Ling Feng glanced at Ye Xiu deeply. This young man who could not even see him obviously was very weak. It seemed that for him every minute and every second, it was the last moment of life, but he could be able to
Through the first round of screening of Tianheyan Wu.
What is this young man?
For Ye Xiu's origin, Ling Feng's heart is full of curiosity.
"Why did Brother Ling Feng look at me like this?"
Ye Xiu looked back at Ling Feng and found that Ling Feng was staring straight at himself, and couldn't help asking.
"I just think you are very powerful, very ... optimistic."
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, dragging such a body, but Ye Xiu was able to cultivate to such a level. It was not easy.
"People like me, except for optimism, what can I do?"
Ye Xiu laughed at himself, didn't say much, but just looked at the Tiandai Ringtai and smiled lightly: "Look at the game."
Ling Feng was stunned, and in Ye Xiu's optimism, he found a touch of sentimental sentiment.
It was a kind of breath that seemed to fall into despair.
Nympho
At this time, the referees on the stage have read the rules of the competition after the museum have been read. They must not disabled their opponents, nor should they use the puppet props. In addition, they do not make any constraints.
Then, the referee read two names. The two warriors who passed the selection were flying from the sky and rushed to the Tianghe ring.
According to the rules of the promotion of Tianhe's performance, only one person can advance and enter the next round between the two people, and the loser can only be reduced to the audience.
"Battle starts!"
As the referee fell, both warriors showed their blade.
Because most warriors in the southern witch are used to repair witchcraft, most warriors' weapons are either a magic weapon similar to the sacrifice of flags, or they are directly used to use the method of Shenguang Mantra.
Halberd, ax hook fork and so on ...
Through the selection of Tianhe's acting martial arts, these two people naturally have considerable strength. The two showed witchcraft to fight against each other. For a while, it was difficult to divide.
"I think that person will win, Brother Ling Feng, what do you think."
After watching it for a while, Ye Xiu pointed at one of the players, a faint way.
"Well." Ling Feng nodded, which was also his judgment.
He couldn't help but glance at Ye Xiu. He could judge so quickly who would win in the end. Ye Xiu's eyesight made Ling Feng a little surprised.
The eyesight shown by Ye Xiu made Ling Feng a little surprised.
What about dragging such a weak body and the strength of Ye Xiu?
Ling Feng can't help but be curious.
After about half a minute, the victory or defeat was divided. Sure enough, the warrior that Ye Xiu referred to was victory.
In the next few games, Ye Xiu can basically be in a few tricks, and precisely pointed out the winning party.
This eye force surprised Ling Feng.
Even several other warriors sitting next to him, although Ye Xiu felt that this person was very weird (PS: Sometimes, too enthusiastic, it will be regarded as a weird, especially in this occasion, everyone is a competitor opponent.
Under the circumstances), and he was sick, but when he heard his conversation with Ling Feng, he couldn't help but be curious about this Ye Xiu.
Especially Qiu Banyue, he sat in front of Ling Feng. The conversation between Ling Feng and Ye Xiu did not conceal it deliberately, so he could hear it clearly.
"Sure enough, the monster is attracting the monster. I don't meet this guy called Ye Xiu!"
Qiu Bangyue's heart, secretly praying.
However, at this time, the referee announced loudly: "In the next game, Yueqiu, battle Ye Xiu!"
Yueqiu?
Who is Yueqiu?
Qiu Banyue first froze, and then responded sharply.
In order to cover up his identity, he did not register the competition with Qiu Bangyue's name, but used the name Yue Qiu.
That is, Qiu Banyue came over and removed the broken word.
"I……"
Qiu Bangyue's heart collapsed, and there was a feeling of vomiting blood in her heart.
With his strength, if he encounters other ordinary warriors, at least he can support the top 50.
But now ...
Qiu Duanyue tightened his fist tightly, and secretly comforted herself in his heart: Isn't it a little high eyesight, a disease seedlings, would I be afraid of him?
At this time, Ye Xiu had stood up from his seat, flew on the ring, and then seemed to be too severe because of the vitality in the body, and he coughed violently.