After Director Cui used his mental power to investigate, he shook his head slightly, and only he could hear the sigh in his heart.

"It's over, let's prepare for the third session."

After saying that, he stopped talking and sat back to his position, his face gloomy.

The expected breathing right was given to the opposite side again.

At this moment, the most complicated expression was the disciple who jumped out to participate in the third round.

It was obvious that he had won, and the other party was lying on the floor without moving. What's going on? Why did Senior Brother Feng die like this!

"What should I do now?"

The new master of the Peak Martial Arts Hall faces the arena, his body is shaking slightly.

Why are you so impulsive just now? Why do you jump out?

Why!

Countless whys, countless kinds of regrets rolled in his heart and boiled in his mind.

His eyes could not see anything, and his ears seemed to hear nothing.
Chapter completed!