Qin Wuyue was forced by An Qingli and couldn't resist. Knowing that there would be no benefit in defending, she danced with a stick and took the initiative to approach An Qingli.
When An Qingli saw her approaching, he stabbed sharply with his sword, heading towards her knees.
Qin Wuyue swung his stick and struck hard. At the same time, he turned sideways, raised his foot, and kicked An Qingli sideways.
The Red Flame Sword was already a low-grade magic weapon, so sharp, but when it was struck on the stick, no damage was seen on the stick.
On the contrary, it was the stick itself that inspired a ray of spiritual light that shook the Red Flame Sword away, causing An Qingli's right hand holding the sword to go numb.
Xiao Jintan, who was watching the battle, exclaimed: "Ah, it's a tough fight!"
Of course, An Qingli knew it was a tough fight. The opponent's whip kick looked like it had been practiced thousands of times. The kick was fast and hard, and it was An Qingli's neck that was kicked.
Those legs are infused with spiritual power and can easily kick up rocks.
Fortunately, the strength of An Qingli's body is not bad. After being tempered by the Lingshan Tower and eliminated by the Rejuvenation Technique, the strength of the body is equivalent to that of the later stage of foundation building.
An Qingli's body was on one side, but his shoulder was kicked by that leg. He was kicked so hard that he fell down suddenly. However, An Qingli did not make it easier for the opponent. He thrust out the magic sword and pierced the opponent's right leg.
A bloody hole was made.
"Eh!"
The male cultivators below had a pity for the fragrance and jade, and they all felt pity for the radiating Qin Wuyue.
If you are fighting with the same sect, just click on it, let alone a delicate female cultivator.
But Qin Wuyue on the stage was not as weak as she looked, and she did not admit defeat. Regardless of the magic sword inserted in her right leg, she swung her left leg and kicked An Qingli's head.
An Qingli raised his left arm to block the opponent's left leg, but the opponent's leg was kicked so hard that the bones of An Qingli's left arm seemed to crack.
Although he was kicked on his left arm, An Qingli was kicked unsteadily. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He turned his right wrist and pulled the sword away. The low-grade magic sword was so sharp that it directly cut off the opponent's calf.
The opponent refused to admit defeat and raised his stick to chop An Qingli's head vertically.
That stick was a sacred tree, so powerful, and it was imbued with all of Qin Wuyue's spiritual power. She made a desperate move and vowed to decide the outcome with An Qingli.
The stick was still one foot away from An Qingli's head, and An Qingli realized that he was in serious danger. He was enveloped by the power of the stick and had a headache that seemed to explode.
"No!"
The elder's expression changed drastically, and he immediately formed an arm-long water arrow and shot it at the wooden stick in Qin Wuyue's hand.
At the same time, An Qingli tilted his head to the side and took out the red lotus bone umbrella. Taking out the red lotus bone umbrella was almost a subconscious reaction. At such a critical moment of life and death, he was hit on the head again, so he was a little slow.
If you don't die, you will become dementia.
Become dementia, become a fool?
How can I bear it?
The red lotus bone umbrella suddenly spread out to block the attack of the wooden stick, and then spun rapidly. The eight pointed red lotuses bloomed, quickly absorbing the blood on the ground and the blood in Qin Wuyue's body.
A stream of blood, like a waterfall, continuously poured into the bone umbrella from the place where Qin Wuyue's leg was broken, nourishing the eight red lotuses and making them more vivid and dazzling.
The disciples below looked at it dumbfounded, wondering who this ordinary-looking female cultivator was. Not only was she a low-grade magic weapon, but she could also bring out a high-grade magic weapon at a critical moment.
Top grade magic weapon?
There are many golden elixir elders, but they may not even have one.
"No, no, no!"
The elder caretaker spoke repeatedly, watching Qin Wu's moon face suddenly lose all color, and all the blood in her body was about to be drained.
An Qingli, who had narrowly escaped death, held up an umbrella to protect his head. He released his spiritual consciousness and quickly took a look. Seeing that Qin Wuyue had fallen to the ground, he retreated. He temporarily kept the red lotus bone umbrella in his hand and used the umbrella as a sword.
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The elder caretaker no longer cared about announcing the winner, and immediately rushed to Qin Wuyue's side, stuffed the blood-tonifying pill into her mouth, and applied ointment to stop the bleeding on her legs.
As a nursing elder, these healing elixirs and ointments for blood replenishment are always carried with me and cannot be left out.
"Hey, why bother?"
There were male disciples in the audience who felt very sorry for Qin Wuyue, who suffered a broken leg and lost blood. They probably sympathized with the weak, and felt that An Qingli's temporary sacrifice of a high-grade magic weapon was a bit overpowering.
However, since they did not compete on stage in person, they would not understand the power of the sacred tree in Qin Wuyue's hand.
If it weren't for An Qingli's many tricks, An Qingli's head would probably explode. Even with the caretaker elders by his side, how could An Qingli place his hopes on others for his life and death?
"Junior brother, what you said is wrong. It is very necessary!" A disciple in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment said, "If you don't fight to the death in the ring, when you really meet the enemy, do you still hope that the other party will show mercy?"
When these words came out, some of the people who had been talking about it immediately shut up and bowed their heads.
An Qingli raised his lips at the man in agreement. The fight in the secret realm was much more brutal than that in the arena, and the grade of the red lotus bone umbrella might not be as good as that of the sacred tree. When Qin Wuyue reaches the Jin level,
Jie must be an extremely powerful character.
Qin Wuyue, who had taken the blood-enhancing elixir, woke up and said weakly: "My skills are not as good as others. I will admit defeat and wait until the next day to compete again."
"Happy to accompany you."
An Qingli responded readily and after three consecutive battles, he was so happy that he jumped off the stage.
"Wait a minute." Qin Wuyue called to An Qingli. If she had enough blood in her body at this moment, she would definitely see a hint of blush on her cheeks.
An Qingli turned to look at her.
"This junior sister of Spiritual Medicine Peak," Qin Wuyue squeezed the sacred tree and said in embarrassment, "Does this junior sister have a bone-renewing pill on her body? I want to replace it with one. I don't have enough spiritual stones on my body, so I have half of the remaining spiritual stones.
, I’ll pay you back later.”
Xu Gu Dan is a sixth-grade elixir, a very valuable sixth-grade elixir.
Qin Wuyue, who had a broken leg, had no master, and was promoted from the outer sect to the inner sect as a disciple of the Three Spiritual Roots. It was quite difficult to save half of the spirit stones for the Bone Renewal Pill.
An Qingli could see that Qin Wuyue was a very proud person, and it took great courage to ask for medicine at this moment.
"I just happened to have one prepared."
An Qingli is not a stingy person, not to mention that she shows no mercy to Qin Wuyue. Both she and Qin Wuyue can be regarded as ruthless people in the ring.
A small medicine bottle was thrown out, containing a sixth-grade bone-retaining pill.
Qin Wuyue raised her hand to catch it, threw a storage bag to An Qingli, and bowed to An Qingli.
An Qingli returned the favor and left with his sword.
A male cultivator jumped on the stage, not to compete, but to help Qin Wuyue.
"No need." Qin Wuyue said in disgust.
But the male cultivator insisted on helping me.
"Go away!" Qin Wuyue took the Bone Renewal Pill, and new flesh and bones immediately grew. She put her stick on the ground, stood up, and walked away.
The male cultivator followed up again, not getting too close, and just followed Qin Wuyue.
Qin Wuyue swung her stick and turned around, shouting: "Anyone named Ye, get out of here!"
"Yes, get out of here!" When some female cultivators saw this, they shouted angrily.
There was a female cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Although she came from a second-rate family, she was promoted from an outer sect. She couldn't bear to see this, so she directly carried the Ye family cultivator to the ring and beat him up.
An Qingli has returned to the Spiritual Medicine Peak with his sword.
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