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"Puchi!" Hua Fei spat out a mouthful of blood, shocking many people.

"Tsk, is it the Saint Son, or is this unbearable? All of that stomach just now must be faked, right? " Someone mocked.

"This kind of person can actually be a Saint Son. It's not like I'm looking down on Yao Guang …"

"Lower your voice!"

Dian Feng looked at Hua Fei and saw him spitting out blood, hence he immediately expressed concern: "Senior Brother Hua, are you alright? I don't really use much strength. This sword should only be a cut to the flesh, there shouldn't be any internal injuries, right? "

After saying that, Dian Feng acted as if he had suddenly realized something and cried out, "Oh, I understand! "You want to frame me?"

Hua Fei was confused, why did I spit blood on you?

Besides, you dare to say that this has nothing to do with you?!

However, Dian Feng's words made Hua Fei momentarily speechless. Dian Feng said: "I'll tell you, Senior Brother Hua, there are so many people here watching. Don't think that you can just say that it was me who hit you after spitting out blood, I'm not that ruthless!"

Dian Feng raised his eyebrows, and continued: "Senior Brother Hua, I think you're sick right? If you're sick, you'll have to be cured. If you spit blood so suddenly, what if you don't stop until you die?! " As he spoke, his face was still full of concern.

"Puchi!" This time, Hua Fei spat out another mouthful of blood and kneeled on the ground, feeling as if his entire body was being attacked by poison.

Can't you read me better?!

This was not Dian Feng's doing, it was Hua Fei's being too petty, and had been angered to the point that it came out!

"Haha, I like this Dian Feng, just now he said that he was sick, and he immediately returned it!" Someone laughed.

"Since ancient times, the Heavenly Dao has reincarnated. Who do you dare to spare for the heavens?! "Hahaha!" A disciple also laughed, and did not care about Hua Fei's status anymore.

"Hahahaha!" Everyone laughed, they could not hold back anymore. Seeing this hypocrite vomit blood twice, it was even better than when Dian Feng stabbed him with his sword!

Hua Fei immediately raised his head and looked at them coldly. They stopped and looked around at the scenery.

"Humph!" Could Tianquan Holy Land be so unbearable? A sneak attack behind the scenes, breaking promises, and adding insult to injury! " Hua Fei finally could no longer endure the ridicule and cursed back.

Dian Feng ridiculed: "Senior Brother Hua, what you said is wrong, a sneak attack from behind? Senior Brother Chen ambushed that spear strike because you went over the line. Who can you blame? "

"As for my sword strike, it was originally not a weapon. It was very reasonable. Where did it come from when one would go back on one's word?"

"As for that mockery from everyone just now," Dian Feng suddenly paused, and continued with a ridiculing expression, "That was because you were unable to endure the blow and vomited blood. Even a 5-star intermediate stage can't beat someone like me, who's at the peak of 5-star, so do you think you're a joke? "

"Ahahaha!" Immediately, another person laughed.

"Dian Feng is right, Third Layered Heaven of Five Elements cannot compete with the Half Heaven, they are just a board of immortals!" A disciple who carried a dialect with him laughed, causing everyone to laugh in unison.

"Haha!" I can already foresee that in the history of cultivation in the future, there will definitely be a place for the Divine Light Saint Son! " A person teased with his voice.

"Oh, is the Divine Light Saint Son really so heaven defying?" Someone in the crowd immediately echoed.

The person from before shook his head and laughed out loud, "I'm afraid it's a negative example. This is an example of a low combat power with a high realm. Ahahahaha!"

This person was hidden within the crowd, and no one knew where he was. However, his words caused everyone to be unable to restrain their laughter.

Hua Fei's face immediately filled with black lines, and felt a moment of fear. If this matter were to spread, he would truly lose all face!

Not only was he unable to be a Saint Son, he might even be expelled from the Sacred Grounds. After all, he had greatly disgraced Yao Guang.

All of the Divine Light Saint Son s were trash like this, could it be that all of the Jade Light Holy Land's disciples were like this? Otherwise, why would this Hua Fei have been able to become a Saint Son?

Only, Dian Feng was very clear, although he had won one move, it was because Hua Fei did not know that he had taken out his sword.

If it really was a spar, Dian Feng knew that he wouldn't be Hua Fei's match.

Of course, if it was a life and death battle, Dian Feng was confident that he would win!

It was because he had many methods that he could not use in sparring, because if he did, it would not be good if he did kill someone.

"You, you, damn you!" After Hua Fei heard this, he immediately thumped his chest and stamped his feet.

It was the aura of grievance, but it was impossible to sort it out!

"Puchi!" Another mouthful of old blood sprayed out from Hua Fei's mouth, flying more than three meters away!

The main reason was because he had pounded his chest too hard and had sustained internal injuries. This was something no one had expected!

"Cough, cough!" Hua Fei lowered his head, and spat out a mouthful of blood. He finally relaxed, but felt waves of intense pain from his internal organs, and painfully held onto his chest.

Silence. The scene suddenly became quiet. The disciples of Megrez looked at each other.

"This … Did he injure himself internally?" This is amazing! " A person was stunned as he slowly said in surprise.

"It seems, it's really an internal injury?" A disciple asked as he looked at the other person beside him, who nodded in affirmation.

"What a wonder!" Dian Feng was also surprised, this was not a script he designed, he never thought that Hua Fei would actually have the guts to do it.

Hearing this, all the disciples nodded their heads, as if they were taking it seriously. They acknowledged the two words "prodigy" and gave Hua Fei a title.

A rare smile appeared on Zhu Yun's cold face, but after that, she couldn't help but cover her face. Mo Rou had been laughing happily since a long time ago. Hua Fei's appearance, compared to her elegant demeanor from before, was truly miles away!

"How could it be like this!" A few female disciples said dejectedly.

"Senior Brother Hua Fei, quickly get up and beat that Dian Feng up!"

After all, Hua Fei was still very handsome, and in this world that looked at faces, some people only looked at faces, regardless of whether they were black or white, and supported people with high looks.

However, facing such a person, the other disciples all had expressions of disdain. Hua Fei was trying to show off his powers and steal the beauty's resources of Tian Quan, but these people were actually worried about him?

It was a pity that Hua Fei was now powerless to continue fighting, and he felt both physically and mentally exhausted!

Not only his body and mind, he also felt a burning sensation on his face. The 'pain' here was the most painful!

Originally a good confession, the marriage proposal, the embrace of a beautiful woman, the drama of bitter love turned into confession, marriage proposal, beating, shame.

Hua Fei suddenly felt that he had no face to stay any longer. He glared at Dian Feng hatefully as he took out a chariot and stepped onto it as he flew through Falling Heaven Palace.

"Brat, Tianquan Holy Land, I'll be waiting for you there. When the time comes, don't be terrified!" Before Hua Fei left, he naturally left behind some harsh words.