Chapter 928: Fight against the Mo family

Xiao Yi disappeared in place.

After half an hour, come back again.

However, he is the only one.

"Where is the prince?" everyone asked in doubt.

"Recover in the lounge." Xiao Yi answered casually.

In the city lord's mansion, in addition to this spectator seat, it also arranged lounges for the warriors of the major forces.

"Can the prince have time to recover from his injury?" Sect Master Kuanglan asked anxiously.

"Perhaps." Xiao Yi was noncommittal, did not pay attention to everyone any more, but looked at the rigorous style and asked, "How is the competition now?"

Sect Master Kuanglan, Yu Feng and others said anxiously, "Xiao Yi, you can make it clear first..."

"I said, everything depends on him." Xiao Yi said in a deep voice.

"What does it mean to look at himself?" Qin Hongyi sneered aside.

"No ability means no ability, what do you pretend?"

"But also, the famous Xiao Yi thief, I am afraid it is difficult to admit that he is useless."

"Qin Hongyi, what do you mean?" Sect Master Kuanglan and Yu Feng frowned.

Qin Hongyi sneered, "You know what I mean."

"The number of injuries the eldest prince has suffered before is very clear to you."

"I'm afraid that a holy grade pharmacist will not be able to heal him in a short time, let alone Xiao Yi."

"Deacon Xiao Yi." Sect Master Kuanglan and Yu Feng quickly looked at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi nodded and said, "She is right."

Although he did not like Qin Hongyi's hostile words, he had to admit that Qin Hongyi was right.

The stronger, the more advanced the martial artist, the harder it is to get injured.

Once injured, it is extremely difficult to treat.

As the cultivation base continues to increase, the body itself is washed away by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and becomes tough during cultivation.

Although not as strong as the martial artist, it is far stronger than ordinary people.

The higher the cultivation base, the greater the intensity.

There is also the internal organs, which are constantly nourished by the pure energy of the body and become very strong.

Therefore, the more advanced the martial artist, the stronger the physical fitness.

But once injured, especially like the great prince is now, there are many serious injuries all over the body, and the internal organs are also extremely seriously damaged.

It is extremely difficult to treat and recover.

With Xiao Yi's current pharmacist method, it was not that he could not save the prince, but that he could not be cured in a short time.

At least in this short time of the Star Trade Day Tianjiao competition time, it is impossible.

Sect Master Kuanglan and Yu Feng heard this, their expressions changed drastically, and said anxiously, "Deacon Xiao Yi, you have taken away people, you have to make it clear."

"The current injury of the prince is no joke."

"..."

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, "I said, I have tried my best, I can only rely on him for everything."

"Also, I am not a full-time pharmacist for the eldest prince, so I have no obligation to save him."

"If you want to question me, if you don't believe me, or if you think you can save him, you can go to the lounge to find him."

After all, Xiao Yi stood with his hands behind and ignored the two again.

Xiao Yi was not interested in coping with the two of them's perseverance and entanglement.

Xiao Yi looked harsh.

Li Fengxing nodded and said, "The situation is more wrong than I thought."

"According to the previous situation, the competition should have ended long ago."

"But now it seems that under this situation, I am afraid it will take at least one or two hours to completely end the battle and set a quota."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi was puzzled.

Li Fengxing explained it again.

Xiao Yi suddenly said, "You mean, Wang Xinghe ended soon after I left."

"The Mo family son followed, and then Lu Qingran, they will take turns playing?"

"Not bad." Li Fengxing nodded and said, "Originally, according to the previous situation, the Tianjiao has been fighting between the two, and the winner will soon be determined."

"The 29 places will be set soon."

"But now, Wang Xinghe, Young Master Mo, and Lu Qingran continue to take turns to play, just let the competition time longer."

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head and said solemnly, "They are not interested in extending the time."

"They just don't want to fight head-on."

Li Fengxing opened his eyes and said, "You mean, they don't want to fight so quickly?"

"Or in other words, they don't have absolute confidence in themselves."

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Wang Xinghe, is the number one on the day of star exchange for several consecutive years."

"Young Master Mo is second, and Lu Qingran is third."

"The last few days of the star exchange are all three of them."

"They have fought against each other many times and have an understanding of each other's strength."

"Either the three of them don't fight, they will fight extremely thoroughly in one fight."

"I see." Li Fengxing said suddenly, "Actually, the three of them are fighting right now."

"They beat the Tianjiao who beats more, and who gets more points."

"When all of this is over, it will be when the three of them really fight and decide the victory or defeat."

"Not bad." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Then what do we do now?" Fengxing asked, "Wait?"

"If you don't wait, the three of them will take turns to play, and we will eventually meet them."

"With our strength, it will be a hard fight against any of them, and the outcome will be unpredictable."

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled faintly, "Then let the competition return to normal."

"What do you mean?" Li Fengxing asked.

Xiao Yi didn't answer, but asked, "How long do you think it will take for the competition to be completely finished under the current situation?"

After thinking hard, he said, "About two hours."

Xiao Yi nodded, "Okay, then wait."

"What are you waiting for?" Li Fengxing asked again.

Xiao Yi replied, "I want to give the prince some time."

"Huh?" Li Fengxing looked puzzled.

Xiao Yi did not answer, but quietly watched the battle on the stage.

On the competition stage, the battle is always going on, with a regular appearance.

When Wang Xinghe stepped down, the Mo family came to power; after the Mo family stepped down, it was Lu Qingran who came to power.

The three of them, almost hundreds of Tianjiao who exchanged stars for more than a hundred forces, fought.

Time gradually passed.

An hour later, Xiao Yi moved.

On the side, Feng Xing was aware of it, and said, "Deacon Xiao Yi, are you going to play?"

"Yeah." Xiao Yi smiled faintly, "I said, the competition situation should return to normal."

If Wang Xinghe these three players take turns to play, Li Fengxing and others will not have a chance to play.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure flashed and jumped onto the competition stage.

At this time, it was exactly when Wang Xinghe stepped down.

Xiao Yi frowned. He wanted to meet Wang Xinghe.

But since Wang Xinghe is over, it's all right.

Well, later...

Sure enough, it was the son of the Mo family.

"Your name is Xiao Yi, isn't it?" Young Master Mo jumped onto the martial arts stage and stared at Xiao Yi coldly.

"I have to say, you are bold."

"When you first enter the star-changing city, you dare to **** things from our two major forces."

"However, you saw such an arrogant end just now."

"The guy who was beaten as a dead dog by Wang Xinghe just now is your friend."

"Next, your end will be the same as him..."

However, his words are not finished yet.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure has disappeared in place.

When he reacted, a pair of fists had come in front of him and slammed against his face.

Boom...a loud sound.

The son of the Mo family was directly blown up 100 meters, his face covered with blood.

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