Xiao Chun was seriously injured, and a large mouthful of blood was sprayed, and his face was pale.
He looked at Lin Qingqing's competition platform and saw that his sister won, and he was relieved.
"The brothers and sisters are so excellent. How can I drag my legs as a master?"
If he feels that if he can get into the top ten, Jiu Luo Zong has hope to become a holy place with the largest number of disciples among the seven holy places.
That case ...
Jiu Luo Zong can be famous for ancient times!
He also wanted to fight again, dragging the spirit sword to kill Ganmeng.
Alas!
What welcomed him was a ruthless blow, and he flew out again.
"I said it, you are not my opponent!"
Ganmeng drank coldly, and he pressed the idea of killing Xiao Chun.
"As long as I have not fallen, the victory or defeat is not determined!"
Xiao Chun suddenly got up, holding a sword with both hands, and having anger.
The blood in his mouth became red with swords, splitting the vast void, and appearing on the top of the dry head.
Qian Meng waved his hand and defeated Xiao Chun's hard work.
Xiao Chun's state at this moment was too bad, and he was not enough for his offensive power to be less than 30 % of the peak.
"Since you don't enter the oil and salt, it's no wonder me."
Qian Meng was unwilling to waste time with Xiao Chun, and he moved up, and he fought hard on Xiao Chun's belly.
This punch, he left his strength.
Xiao Chun was smashed out of the competition, and this game ended.
"Brother!"
Gu Feng rushed out for the first time, caught Xiao Chun, and sent a healing Ling Dan in his mouth.
"Sorry, brother still lost."
Xiao Chun's look at Gu Feng was apologetic.
"Brother has tried his best, you don't need to feel guilty."
"Let's give it to us in the next game."
Gu Feng said.
Xiao Chun opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was drowned by the blood of his throat.
The world in front of him quickly rotated, his will became more and more heavy, and in the end he completely lost his consciousness.
He tried his best, and suffered too much injuries. Even if he ate Gu Feng's healing and wounded Ling Dan, he still passed out.
唰 唰 唰 唰 唰
Gu Feng sent Xiao Chun to the ground, pressed his hands on Xiao Chun's back, transported spiritual power, and healed him.
"Let me come, your spiritual power is left to the game later."
Qing Yu has replaced Gu Feng and heal the brother.
"Why."
Elder Jiu Luo Zong saw Xiao Chunming who knew that he could not do, but he had a mad behavior. He sighed very much.
"You are a bastard, look at others, look at you again!"
Yuchen Taoist people saw that Xiao Chun worked so hard for Jiu Luo Zong's honor, but the Holy Chest was still there to hide in Tibet. If he refused to die with his opponent, he was so angry that he was so angry.
I don't know if it is a coincidence or what.
After he scolded the sacred sand, the battle between the sacred and Yan Guangliang suddenly changed the style of painting.
As soon as Shengci escaped from usual, he took the initiative to attack Yan Guangliang.
His sudden attack, Yan Guangliang was caught off guard, and was smashed on the spot that his chest collapsed, vomiting blood.
"this……"
"He heard the voice of the old man."
The Yuchen Taoist scratched his head, his face was surprised.
He didn't know, Shengci didn't hear his voice.
He was infected by Xiao Chun's fearlessness.
In addition, Qing Yu suddenly passed his voice to him, scolding him, and finally stirred his fighting spirit.
He risked his life, showed [Falling Star Fist], escaped Yan Guangliang's attack, appeared on the top of Yan Guangliang, broke out the power of the stars, and gave Yan Guangliang a serious injury.
"Well, there is a play!"
Shengcang's confidence rose sharply. While Yan Guangliang was seriously injured, he killed him, and his eyes flowed out of blood.
This drop of blood instantly turned into the blood that swept the sky, as if the waves were turbulent, and Yan Guangliang drowned.
These blood and water contain the terrible power of eroding the body and the soul, causing a huge threat to Yan Guangliang, who is seriously injured.
He has been chasing the sacred sand, and in the subconscious, he does not think that the sacred chuck dare to fight back.
However, I did not expect that Shengci became serious and the attack was so fierce.
The two magical power of the Shengci, whether it is [Falling Star Boxing] or [Vast Divine Gong], is a powerful heavenly skills!
Yan Guangliang may suffer if he takes seriously.
Not to mention that he was injured by the sacred glance under the intention, and his injuries had affected his strength.
"One more punch!"
When Shengxu tasted the sweetness, he showed [Falling Star Fist] again.
"Are you troublesome!"
Yan Guangliang's angry roar erupted like the fire of hell, shocked the soul of the soul, and the punch fluctuated.
A eye -catching knife rushed out of the ground, and the fist that slammed down on the sacrament.
With the loud noise, the knife was cracked, the fist was broken, and both of them retreated with blood.
Alas!
Yan Guangliang carried his injuries hard, and killed the Holy Chest at the moment of standing firmly.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The sacred light also killed blood, and the bewars were murdered to Yan Guangliang.
Boom ~
The two were like two meteors, and the barbaric collided.
A fell to the edge of the contest, a rush out of the contest, the fall on the ground and the screaming.
"Did you suffer so fiercely!"
Shengci was beaten off the contest, and scolded angrily.
He thought that Yan Guangliang was seriously injured, and he won.
As a result, he still underestimated Yan Guangliang's strength.
No one who can kill the ninth heaven is really a soft persimmon.
Gu Feng rushed over for the first time and sent him to Xiao Chun, who was sitting and healing.
Xiao Chun gradually improved under the healing injury of Qingyu's transportation of spiritual power.
The holy blossom injury is not light, serving a precious Liupin Lingdan, his face is healing the injury.
His performance was already good. With the cultivation of Tai Xu's late period, Yan Guangliang, who had the pinnacle of Taishu, was seriously injured. He almost defeated Yan Guangliang.
Unfortunately, his ability to fight is not very strong. Even if he takes advantage of his unintentional cheap, he still can't fight Yan Guangliang.
"Next, look at us."
Qingqing walked to Gu Feng and said softly.
There was no trace of fluctuations on her face, there was no nervousness or expectation, as if the person who participated in the competition was not her.
Since she wakes up Jiuyin jade body, her character has changed a lot.
In fact, she is also looking forward to the next game.
She entered the top ten and completed the most difficult task. Even if she lost, there was no great psychological burden.
She just wants to know, where can she go.
"Yeah, there are us left."
Gu Feng was very emotional. It is estimated that no one can think of that the Jiu Luo Zong will be the top ten of them.
With the end of the game of Shengci and Yan Guangliang, the first round of the game ended.
They have an hour of time to recover.
After an hour, start the second round of competition.
One hour, it's slow, it's not slow, and it's not fast.
Soon, it was time for the second round.
In the second round, it was still two or two confisions, and the winner became the top five.
Cause and effect beads bloom again, sprinkle the five demon -like light, each light contains the breath of two cultivators.