Seven hundred and ninetieth eight chapters tragic victory(1/2)
Blood spurted out and flowed down from Zhao Jing's fingers!
Beskar looked at the black bloody hole in his chest with incredible eyes!
"No!"
Beskar wailed miserably again, but without his heart, no talent could save his life.
Especially in the Xiantian realm, all the qi and blood spurt out from the heart!
Beskar's face turned pale, then his vitality disappeared and he collapsed!
In the silver flame, Zhao Jing walked out step by step!
He has been burned to the bone by the flames, and the life essence in his body is almost exhausted!
"Did I win?"
Zhao Jing looked at the referee from the shadow plane.
The referee was also stunned by Zhao Jing who looked like a dead man!
He didn't expect that a person's obsession with victory could be so strong!
"Win...win...you win!"
The referee stammered.
This is a mummy crawling out of hell, a devil!
"It's good if you win! It's good if you win!"
Zhao Jing muttered words and staggered down the ring step by step.
When he walked down the last step of the ring, the last ray of persistence that supported him also disappeared.
Zhao Jing fell.
The breath is weak, the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.
"It's hopeless!"
Zhang Yin glanced at Zhao Jing lightly.
Zhao Jing was able to endure being burned by the silver flames in the end, and killing Beskar was indeed beyond his expectation.
However, after all, he could not defy fate and kill Beskar, and he himself would not be able to survive!
"It's hopeless? How about we make a bet? I said, I can still save Zhao Jing. If I win, you will give me ten resources that allow ordinary people to cultivate to the level of heaven and earth! If I fail!
How about this for you?"
Fang Yue smiled and took out a purple stone.
Zhang Yin didn't see anything at first, but the more he stared at the stone in Fang Yue's hand, the more frightened he became.
"This is……"
"A piece of jade that seals a wisp of dragon energy!"
Fang Yue said it in an understatement, but Zhang Yin's heart tightened.
Dragon energy is of little use to ordinary practitioners!
Unless you practice dragon-related techniques, you can gain something from the dragon energy!
However, for princes like them, the value of dragon energy is self-evident!
After absorbing this dragon energy, it can change the destiny of the people, and the destiny of His Royal Highness as the heir to the throne will continue to increase!
"A ray of dragon energy, a bet on ten resources at the heaven and earth level? Okay! I promise you this bet!" When Zhang Yinlai came, Zhao Jing had already reached the end of his life. He was originally the age of Zhao Jing.
It's quite a big deal. Before he really stepped into practice, he had already consumed a lot of energy, blood and life! Now, he was burned by the silver flame again.
I relied on my strong willpower to resist, but my internal organs, qi and blood had been damaged to an incredible degree!
It is almost impossible to save Zhao Jing!
If it is a simple injury, some rare elixirs can still treat it.
But now Zhao Jing is facing a life-or-death deadline. Even some legendary panaceas can hardly have a very small healing effect on his injuries!
Fang Yue walked to Zhao Jing's side step by step.
In the hand, drops of Baicao Liquid are falling continuously!
These herbs covered Zhao Jing's body surface.
The sizzling sound kept coming from Zhao Jing's body!
These herbs provide the most basic life essence, nourishing Zhao Jing's internal organs, and his life hangs on a thread, at least he will not die immediately.
Zhang Yin saw the life essence flowing out of Fang Yue's hand, and there was a look of confusion in his eyes. "Fang Yue, even if you have a precious liquid in your hand that is good at healing, you shouldn't squander it and use it indiscriminately! If it were me,
I can only guess that the treasure liquid in your hand is a magical elixir that can prolong life! Just take out three or five drops, and you can even buy one.
A strong Xiantian realm slave! This thing is simply not worth using to save a dying person! What's more, what Zhao Jing lacks now is not only the essence of life, but the foundation of life!"
Zhang Yin feels that Fang Yue is still a little too young and naive!
His knowledge is shallow. Although he has precious elixirs in his hands, he doesn't know how to use them to maximize their value!
Fang Yue glanced at Zhang Yin.
"In my eyes, Mr. Zhao Jing deserves respect! If a boxing master can be saved, how can his value be comparable to what you call a slave in the innate realm?"
After Fang Yue finished speaking, he stopped talking, and the essence of the Baicao liquid dripped into Zhang Yin's body.
Zhang Yin's breathing gradually became calmer.
Although these Herbal Liquids did not give Zhang Yin any added vitality, they did bring him back from the edge of life and death! "It's useless! As the saying goes, medicine can't cure diseases, and Buddha can save destined people! This Zhao
Jing, when fighting against the silver flame, his burning potential has been completely exhausted! Even if you can heal his flesh and blood injuries, but that
You can never make up for the potential of life!"
Zhang Yin was not deliberately attacking Fang Yue, he was just telling the truth.
Regarding the fall of Zhao Jing, to be honest, Zhang Yin also felt a little regretful in his heart.
However, he was also unable to treat Zhao Jing.
Fang Yue ignored Zhang Yin, but gently whispered in Zhao Jing's ear. "Blessings are caused by misfortunes, and misfortunes are caused by blessings! Old man, you are on the edge of life and death now. No one can
I can't help you! However, life and death are yin and yang, and they are also Tai Chi! If you can understand the principles of Qi Zhong, you can die in the extreme.
Live, restore life!"
Fang Yue's voice was faint and fell into Zhao Jing's ears!
Zhao Jing's originally desperate and giving up face suddenly showed a hint of survival instinct!
"Um!"
The corners of Zhao Jing's mouth trembled, and a voice of agreement came from his throat!
Then, the wrinkles on Zhao Jing's brow gradually relaxed.
His breathing was like a mighty river, surging incessantly!
"Has he really realized it?"
Zhang Yin was dumbfounded. It was not Fang Yue's methods that surprised him, but that Zhao Jing was actually able to suddenly understand the secret of Tai Chi on the edge of life and death!
The cycle of life and death, in just one thought!
This is the realm that many practitioners dream of!
Although such a state cannot lead to immortality, it can allow one to always walk on the edge of life and death and be in a very special state!
Slowly, yin and yang qi came from all directions on Zhao Jing's body. This yin and yang qi gradually evolved and turned into a yin and yang Tai Chi diagram as big as a millstone!
This Tai Chi pattern gradually sank and was imprinted into Zhang Yin's body!
A little red light appeared between Zhao Jing's eyebrows.
His eyes gradually opened, and a Tai Chi pattern appeared in each pair of eyes, which was quite strange.
"It seems like life but not life, it seems like death but not death!"
Zhang Yin slowly spit out eight words, then shook his head slightly!
These eight words describe Zhao Jing’s current state!
Originally, Zhang Yin was actually quite contemptuous and looked down upon the people on earth.
They think that the people on earth are all barbaric natives and do not understand the method of spiritual practice at all!
But now, there was a sense of awe in his heart.
Among the natives of the earth, there are people like Fang Yue, who have rather vicious eyes! There are also people like Zhao Jing, whose understanding of Tai Chi has reached the pinnacle of perfection!
It seems like life but not life, it seems like death but not death, it may fall at any time!
It is also possible to have continuous vitality and immortality!
To be continued...