At this time, the warrior in charge of arbitration hurriedly ran to Cheng Nan and leaned over to check the latter's situation.

His face looked a little ugly.

The sect warriors in the martial arts are usually used as disciples to compete for the duel and confrontation, and have the responsibility to protect the disciples from being seriously injured or killed in such a contest.

But accidents are always inevitable.

What made the sect warrior breathed a little relieved was that Cheng Nan just fell into a coma and his life was not in danger.

However, Cheng Nan's clothes on his abdomen turned into powder, and the scars created by the heavy punches of a thousand jin were shocking. As long as you have some common sense, you can see that this person's martial arts cultivation has been destroyed!

So cruel!

The sect warriors were secretly frightened.

You should know that if a warrior's dantian is destroyed, it means he becomes a useless person, which is even more painful than killing him!

After hesitating for a moment, he said to Wei Changfeng: "You are too heavy to take action..."

Wei Changfeng replied: "It's not that I took a heavy move, it's that he forced me to do my best!"

The sect warrior was silent and nodded and said, "You won this duel!"

Although his voice was not very loud, everyone present could hear it clearly.

Everyone seemed to wake up from a dream and suddenly burst into tears!

"No, the madman in martial arts actually lost!"

"It's not just because he lost, his dantian was broken!"

"Haha, see if he can still be arrogant in the future. This is retribution!"

"This new disciple is so powerful. The battle ended in just a few rounds?"

"Hmph, the attack is so heavy, I see that he can't pass the imperial hall!"

Amazing, jealous, suspicious, gloating... all kinds of talks.

Wei Changfeng's name quickly spread among tens of thousands of disciples from the sea of ​​clouds with the victory of this duel!
Chapter completed!