Evil Emperor and Concubine: Beast Fighter against Heaven

The weird look all over his body made people's hair stand on end.

No part of Tong Huan's body was intact, and the pain in his chest was unbearable. He fell to the ground and could not get up.

Ivicen turned around and said: "Referee, he has no power to attack anymore. Please announce the result quickly."

"Wait..." Tong Huan tried his best to stretch his palms, but his burnt fingers were only slightly bent, but the pain was already excruciating.

The referee glanced at Mr. Lingge.

Mr. Lingge on the stage just wanted to nod, but Tong Huan used his last breath to shout loudly: "Wait! I can fight again!"

Yi Weicen stared at him indifferently, and even to this point, Tong Huan was still obsessed with winning or losing.

What a pathetic person!

Seeing Tong Huan's miserable appearance, Yi Weicen suddenly felt sad.

The former overlord is in such a mess now. Is it because he is too stupid or the world is just like this? No matter how powerful it is, there will always be something that can restrain the opponent.

Yi Weicen walked towards Tong Huan, every step she took was extremely calm. She stood in front of Tong Huan and raised her hand condescendingly.

"Yi Weicen, what do you want to do?"

Tong Huan's brother Lin Lang ignored the rules and jumped down from the stands to break in, but Yanhuang was very fast and blocked his way with a slight wave of his wings.

A huge wave of scorching heat hit him, and the flames instantly engulfed him.

Lin Lang's level was about the same as Tong Huan's. After taking this blow, blood surged up from his chest and spurted out.

Mr. Tong rushed out in a hurry, blocked Lin Lang's momentum from behind, and protected him in his arms.

He was shocked. Yanhuang's slight wave could have such powerful power. It was really amazing.

The Yi family was already doing well, but now that there is a talent like Yi Weicen, the Yi family is even more in trouble. Mr. Tong felt a cold feeling in his heart. Even if he hates Yi Weicen, he still wants to win Yi Mojun over.

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Yiweicen raised his hand, aimed at Tong Huan's forehead, and stabbed him with his hand.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, his head was buzzing, and he gradually turned pale. His mouth was slightly open and there was a wisp of blood, and his eyes fell to the ground.

The flame phoenix raised its proud head, let out a victorious cry of "Ouch~~", and blew up a hurricane with its wings.

The people in the venue lowered their heads to protect their heads, their skins being burned by the wind from the flame phoenix.

Even with such a heavy barrier protection, his power can still be transmitted, which is really terrifying.

Yi Weicen turned around and said to Mr. Lingge: "He is completely unconscious. Mr. Lingge, can you announce the result of the game?"

Lingge Lao stood up and solemnly said in Huainan City with a rich voice: "This year's Yuetian Tournament is over, the winner is Yi Weicen!"

"uproar!"

The venue immediately exploded with cheers, exclamations, and screams. Men and women looked at each other with admiration, surprise, shock, envy, and jealousy.

Listening to the deafening sound, Yi Weicen couldn't tell what he felt.

Her brows couldn't help but frown.

Win?

Yes, she did win, but so what if she won. Apart from the refreshing feeling of abusing Yi Xin'er and Yi Lishang, and the refreshing feeling in her heart when she saw Tong Huan's embarrassment today, she didn't feel anything at all.

of joy.

A smile appeared on her face. Her biggest gain today is probably that she taught Tong Huan not to have any illusions about her from now on. There is no emotion between them. If there is, it can only be

resentment!