With a scream, Lan Bingrui and his sword were knocked away, and they flew out more than two hundred meters in one breath like a broken kite, fluttering and shaking. Her hair was actually completely baked during the flight.

A white shadow soared into the sky like lightning, and he held Lan Bingrui into his hand. His fingers looked like phantoms. He pointed them one after another in the major acupoints around Lan Bingrui, and poured several pills and two bottles of potions one after another.

The white shadow rescued her, but her figure never landed. She stopped in the air, holding Lan Bingrui who was unconscious, turned her head to look at Zuo Xiaoduo on the field, and said lightly: "It's the Yanyang True Sutra that reappeared Chenhuan! Not bad, it's a talent. In the future, Rui'er will still find you."

It turned out to be a woman's accent.

Then she heard her say lightly: "Lan Bingrui's internal breathing is wrong and her injuries are extremely serious. It is not cured here. I will take her back now, delaying the subsequent game. I'm sorry."

Before he finished speaking, he swayed up and rushed straight to the sky. With a sword light shining, it was already rushing into the sky and disappeared!

The entire competition venue was still steaming hot and mist!

Zuo Xiaoduo fell to the ground quietly, gasping for breath, his face flushed. Obviously, the operation just now was very labor-intensive and load-intensive.

But for Zuo Xiaoduo, this loss was not a matter of fact, which made him really shocked and suspicious.

He couldn't help but look up and looked at the direction where the woman left in the air.

At that moment, just the moment the woman appeared, Zuo Xiaoduo clearly felt an unprecedented murderous aura that completely covered himself!

This woman just now, too, wanted to kill me?

I just didn't take action when I was concerned about the environment?
Chapter completed!