Chapter 6 I abstain from voting

There was a rare moment of silence in the scene. At this moment, it was even quieter than when Elder Dong was speaking. Even someone's stomach could be heard clearly.

Ye Xuan expressionlessly covered his left arm, but he was holding a halberd in his left hand. He lowered his head and glanced at the wound, and cursed in his heart: "You son of a bitch, you almost pierced my arm."

Although he was seriously injured, it did not affect his movements. He looked at the halberd in his hand and immediately thought about it.[

"Ah...Ye Xuan, I want to kill you..."

"Despicable and shameless boy, how dare you steal my magic weapon and give it back to me..."

Cui Dong stood up tremblingly like a madman. With a gray face, his facial features were distorted and he glared at Ye Xuan.

"Ye Xuan, return my magic weapon, otherwise you won't be able to leave this square today!" Cui Dong said fiercely, "Did you hear that?"

Ye Xuan sneered and said: "On the sword platform, regardless of life or death, the treasures are fought for based on ability. This is the first rule of the sword test conference over the years. Now that you have been knocked off the stage by me, the magic weapon has fallen into my hands, do you still want to

Take it back?"

"Have your spring and autumn dreams!"

Poof!

Cui Dong spurted out a mouthful of black blood and immediately fainted to the ground.

He was so angry that he fainted!

After Ye Xuan wiped out the essence and blood Cui Dong left in the Dulong Halberd, he planted his own essence and blood in an instant and took this treasure as his own.

For Ye Xuan, a medium-grade magic weapon was like timely rain, providing help in times of need. This kind of kindness was something that Ye Xuan could not let go of.

"Cui Dong, seeing that you are so filial and sensible, I won't argue with you." Ye Xuan received the Dulong Halberd and his heart was already filled with joy. However, there was still no trace of emotion on his face.

With an expression on his face, he slowly got off the sword platform while covering his wounds.

Next, he must treat the wound as soon as possible, otherwise the second round of competition will definitely be affected.

"Brother Ye Xuan, you are injured. This is White Tiger Ointment. Apply it to the wound quickly." Before Ye Xuan could get off the stage, Yun Jingjing had already stopped him and handed him a pair of hemostatic ointment.

"White Tiger Ointment?" Ye Xuan asked in surprise, "Is this a top-grade human-level ointment?"

"Don't worry about the grade of ointment it is, put it on quickly, otherwise you will bleed to death!" Yun Jingjing said anxiously, and directly applied the ointment to the wound without waiting for Ye Xuan to do it.

"Hiss!" Ye Xuan took a breath. As soon as the white tiger ointment was applied to the wound, he immediately felt a biting chill. Then, he no longer felt pain, and after a while, the blood on the wound disappeared.

Done.

"So magical?" This was the first time Ye Xuan saw such a magical ointment. He asked excitedly: "Jingjing, is this a top-grade human-level ointment?"

"Yes, this is what daddy gave me!" Yun Jingjing saw that Ye Xuan's wound was no longer bleeding and she felt relaxed, so she replied.[

After Ye Xuan heard this, he immediately sighed and said, "A piece of magic medicine was wasted!"

"..." Yun Jingjing glared at him speechlessly.

Cui Dong was unconscious. The expressions of the disciples who accompanied him changed and they hurriedly carried Cui Dong to the three elders.

The three elders had already seen the competition just now, so without any further questions, Elder Wu took action and rescued Cui Dong.
Chapter completed!