"Lin Yang, it's just a simple martial arts competition, don't worry, just hold on for a while! It's not a big deal, don't worry." The man who followed next to him kept comforting Lin Yang.
"I'm not too worried. You have returned ten drops of spiritual blood to me, and you have also given me the magic medicine and secret book I want. I am satisfied and will naturally do my best to help Tiangong solve the matter at hand." Lin Yang
Said lightly.
"That's good, that's good!" The corners of the man's mouth raised.
Jia Sheng was carried down and given emergency treatment.
He was not dead, but fell into a coma.
"Sir, Senior Brother Jia Sheng's veins and veins all over his body have been irreversibly destroyed, and there is a stream of Qi in his body that is destroying his nerves! It is extremely complicated to remove this Qi, and I am afraid it will not be completely removed within a few decades!
"An older Tiangong man checked Jia Sheng, raised his head suddenly, and said with a pale face.
"So what you mean is..."
"He's completely ruined!" said the man.
The words fell to the ground, and the faces of those around him turned pale.
"What?"
"Senior Brother Jia Sheng...is useless?"
"How could this happen? He is the strongest genius among the three elders!"
"Even he was crippled..."
"sky..."
The disciples were trembling and terrified.
Jia Sheng was the favorite disciple of the three elders. He was mentored by him, and he also had extraordinary talents and extraordinary strength. Although he was not rated as the Five Heroes, his status had already surpassed the Five Heroes.
Jia Sheng can definitely be regarded as the top group among the Tiangong disciples.
But now, even he has been destroyed by Zi Xuantian's people!
Even he can't beat him... who else can deal with A-Xian?
And even if A-Xian is defeated, what about the more than 20 perverted monsters from Zi Xuantian behind A-Xian? How to deal with them?
For a time, people were panicked and frightened.
The morale of the Changsheng Heavenly Palace has plummeted, and no one dares to come forward to fight on the stage anymore...
None of the senior officials in the Five Palaces and Ten Palaces have good-looking faces.
Shock Shan raised the corner of his mouth and stared at the three elders over there with squinted eyes, looking particularly proud.
"Hey! Is there anyone in your Heavenly Palace who wants to fight with me? If no one dares to fight! Hand over the "Shen Ao Ji" as soon as possible!" At this time, Ah Xian raised her voice and shouted loudly.
The sound is huge.
Arrogant attitude!
Many disciples were extremely angry, but they were no match for A-Xian. They all dared to be angry but dared not speak out.
"Third Chief! Where are your disciples from Tiangong? Is there anyone else coming? If not, can this duel be over? Don't waste everyone's time! I'll start with my ugly words. In fact, the people from Tiangong can't be like me.
Opponents of several disciples, please stop sending your disciples to suffer in vain!" Shock Mountain raised his head slightly and shouted with a smile.
The sound travels far.
Many people's faces turned red.
The three elders had anger in their hearts, but they did not show it. They just snorted: "Don't worry, there are so many talents in our Heavenly Palace, how can we not have anyone to challenge us? Just wait! Her opponent is on the way!"
"Oh? I want to see who else you can invite." Shock Mountain chuckled.
"In my opinion, it's better to ask the five heroes and the disciples who broke into the house to come over. Don't send these cats and dogs here to embarrass people!" A-Xian crossed her arms and said disdainfully.
Such arrogant words are irrefutable.
Today, the people in Changsheng Heavenly Palace feel very embarrassed and disgraced!
At this time, Lin Yang had already reached the front of Yinghua Hall.
"Third Chief! Lin Yang is here!"
Someone came running and shouted.
"oh?"
The three elders immediately looked toward the intersection.
But they saw Lin Yang holding a pale face, covering his chest with one hand, and covering his lips with the other hand to cough, wheezing violently while coughing.
From the looks of it, it looks like a live poison is taking effect.
"Brother Lin Yang?"
Qiu Shan in the crowd turned pale and hurriedly ran up: "Why are you here?"
"Your Majesty ordered me to come and fight." Lin Yang explained.
"What? You? Accept the challenge?" Qiu Shan was dumbfounded.
Lin Yang stepped forward alone and came to the front of the crowd.
However, at this moment, due to the live poison, he became weaker and weaker, coughing constantly, his face became paler, and there were even a few sweat stains on his forehead.
Seeing this scene, everyone was confused.
"What does this person do?" A-Xian couldn't help but turn around and ask.
"Not sure."
The people behind shook their heads.
The disciples of Changsheng Heavenly Palace were even more confused.
"Third Chief, the disciple is here, what's the matter?" Lin Yang stopped coughing, and said weakly with a defeated face.
"Oh, it's nothing serious. I just want you to take action to fight for my Heavenly Palace and defeat the people over there." The three elders said.
As soon as these words came out, the scene was in an uproar.
"What? Let Lin Yang, a sick man, take action?"
"Isn't this telling him to die?"
"Three elders, why is this happening?"
People were dumbfounded, and everyone was stunned and in disbelief.
However, the three elders said loudly: "Lin Yang's strength is not bad! His ability to compete with Palace Master Zheng is enough to prove his ability! I asked him to play, why worry about this battle?"
"this...."
No one knew what to say.
"Lin Yang, go ahead and defeat this man for my Heavenly Palace!" the three elders shouted.
"Third Chief, if I defeat this man, you won't take back what you promised me before, right?" Lin Yang asked loudly.
"Of course, those are all given to you as your reward!" The three elders nodded.
"Three elders, we have made a promise. If I win, these things will all be mine! Don't break your promise!" Lin Yang said as he laid out all the things he had obtained.
"Wow!"
There were exclamations at the scene.
"That's Xuemanhua? It's a miracle medicine!"
"And the kylin grass!"
"Oh my god, there are green blood beads!"
"Are these...all rewards given to Lin Yang?"
The disciples were shocked and shouted.
The three elders looked a little ugly.
"Sir, do you really want to give so many magical medicines to Lin Yang?" Someone next to him asked because his mentality was unbalanced.
"What are you afraid of? Lin Yang will die at the hands of A-Xian. Once he dies, won't everything on him belong to us? It's just a certificate for him to take the stage! Does he want these benefits? He has to live to enjoy them!"
The three elders said expressionlessly.
"But what if Lin Yang... loses to A-Xian?" Others hesitated and asked.
"impossible!"
The three elders hummed: "Look at him like that, dying, his life hanging by a thread. He came on stage to seek death!"
"Five elders, what is the poison in his body?" the fourth elder asked deeply.
"It has invaded the bone marrow. Diagnosis and treatment are now as difficult as going to heaven. If you get angry again, the immortals and gods will not be able to save you." The five elders said hoarsely.
The three elders heard the sound, nodded with satisfaction, and said loudly: "Lin Yang, fight, these are the rewards for you."
"good!"
Lin Yang smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards A-Xian over there.
"Cough cough... cough cough cough..."
When I walked past, the person was still coughing and breathing loudly.
