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Ji Changsheng felt the heavy attacks from behind, and a stream of spiritual energy directly hit his spiritual acupoint, and all his internal organs were invaded by the spiritual energy.

Ji Changsheng immediately froze, and suddenly felt a heat in his heart, blood surged up, and a fishy smell filled his mouth.

Ji Changsheng couldn't hold it back and spat it out with a "poof", and even a cloud of blood mist rose in front of him.

Tang Mengxue looked puzzled. Although she had used all her skills, Ji Changsheng's cultivation was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. How could he be hit by a palm from her in the late stage of foundation building and vomit blood? Tang Mengxue somewhat suspected that Ji Changsheng was faking it.

Ji Changsheng felt that his eyes were in a trance, and his whole body and mind were damaged. Ji Changsheng wanted to continue the game, so he slowly turned around.

Tang Mengxue saw the weakness in Ji Changsheng's eyes, as if she felt that Ji Changsheng had really been injured by him.

Ji Changsheng used all his strength to turn around, glanced at Tang Mengxue, and smiled hard.

Seeing Ji Changsheng smile, Tang Mengxue put away her worries.

"Mengxue, attack! This is the time when Ji Changsheng is at his weakest." Tang Yinyun, the leader of Lingxin Peak, sent a telepathic message to Tang Mengxue in the stands.

"No, Senior Sister, the Seventh Senior Brother's weakness has been hit!" Chen Haoran looked worried.

There were also some complicated emotions in Lin Yaoyao's eyes. The Ling Dao point behind Ji Changsheng was his most fatal weakness. No matter how he attacks now, Ji Changsheng will lose. But if Ji Changsheng takes another move, I'm afraid



Lin Yaoyao didn't dare to think about the consequences. She just wanted Ji Changsheng to save his life and admit defeat.

Tang Mengxue hesitated for a moment, then prepared to cast another spell to attack.

Tang Mengxue made a handprint, with lavender elements emitting from her hands.

Ji Changsheng's vision gradually became hazy, so blurry that he couldn't see Tang Mengxue's face clearly.

Ji Changsheng's energy gradually depleted and he couldn't hold on any longer, so he fell down.

Before Tang Mengxue could attack, Ji Changsheng fell down.

"Dang Dang~ Dang" the Xinghe Sect disciples sounded the gong.

"Seventy-eight Battle Stage, Lingxin Peak Tang Mengxue wins!"

Tang Mengxue wanted to step forward and help Ji Changsheng up, but Lin Yaoyao and Chen Haoran flew up from the stage to take the lead.

Chen Haoran half-lifted Ji Changsheng, and Lin Yaoyao stretched out her right hand to check Ji Changsheng's general condition.

"Send the seventh junior brother back to the room quickly." Lin Yaoyao checked Ji Changsheng's condition and found that the situation was not good.

Chen Haoran neatly carried Ji Changsheng on his back and saw a bewildered Tang Mengxue standing in front of him.

"You'd better pray that nothing serious happens to my seventh senior brother, otherwise... hum!" Chen Haoran threatened Tang Mengxue.

Chen Haoran carried Ji Changsheng back to his room, and Ye Feng had already prepared medical tools in the room.

Tang Mengxue looked at Ji Changsheng's back and felt guilty in her heart. She shouldn't have used all her strength.

Lin Yaoyao walked to Tang Mengxue's side.

"Junior Sister Tang, don't blame yourself. This is a competition, injuries are normal, and you did nothing wrong. The male disciple just now and Junior Brother Ji are good brothers. Seeing Junior Brother Ji get injured, it is inevitable that he will be a little emotional. I hope Junior Sister Tang will not pay attention.

"Lin Yaoyao explained Chen Haoran's behavior.

Tang Mengxue shook her head and said with a slight smile.

"It's okay, I understand."

Lin Yaoyao nodded lightly, expressed her thanks, and then prepared to leave.

"Hey, senior sister, um... I, can I go see Ji Changsheng?" Tang Mengxue asked cautiously.

"No, Junior Sister Tang, my disciple at Xiaoyao Peak, doesn't need to visit me." Lin Yaoyao decisively refused.

Not to mention that Tang Mengxue and Ji Changsheng didn't have a close relationship, and Lin Yaoyao also refused decisively because of the reputation of Tang Mengxue's family.

Ji Changsheng's luck was blocked by Lin Yaoyao.

Chen Haoran carried Ji Changsheng back to the room. Ye Feng hurried forward and helped Chen Haoran put Ji Changsheng on the bed.

"This guy is a lot heavier!" Chen Haoran complained while covering Ji Changsheng with a quilt.

Ye Xiaoyao, who was lying on the bed, half propped himself up when he saw them coming back.

"Why are you back?"

"Senior Brother Seventh's spiritual point was hit!"

"What!" Ye Xiaoyao looked worried, but he was still injured and could only stay in bed for another day to recuperate.

Ye Feng stretched out his right hand and placed three fingers on Ji Changsheng's right wrist to feel the pulse.

Ye Feng made a diagnosis for a while, then took his hand away with a confused look on his face.

At this time, Lin Yaoyao came later.

Chen Haoran was eager to know Ye Feng's diagnosis results.

"Strength indicates excess, powerlessness indicates deficiency, and it is mainly water animals. It is heavy and cold, heavy and internal heat, heavy and astringent Qi stagnation, heavy and weak cold and heat, heavy and slow cold and dampness, heavy and tight cold pain, heavy and firm cold accumulation. Pulse and pulse disorder,

Extremely unstable." Ye Feng told the truth.

"Moreover, the Qi is chaotic and angry, the Yin and blood are circulating, the veins are inflamed, and the external force is strong but the internal organs are strong. The seventh senior brother is now severely deficient in Qi and blood, and all the internal organs are slightly damaged." Ye Feng also told the following situation.

Neither Lin Yaoyao nor Chen Haoran expected it to be so serious.

"I'm going to cook some medicine for Senior Brother Seven to replenish qi and blood and regulate breath." Ye Feng ran to cook the medicine.

"Senior Sister, you should go to the Xuanwu Association first. Now Seventh Senior Brother, Xiaofeng and I will take care of you." Chen Haoran was afraid that something might happen to others at the Xuanwu Association.

"Okay, take care of me first. When Master comes back, we will find a solution." Lin Yaoyao comforted the two of them, and then returned to the stand.

Chen Haoran looked at the weak Ji Changsheng on the bed and couldn't help but worry. He remembered that the last time he had a sneak attack and played with Ji Changsheng, he accidentally hit Ji Changsheng's spiritual point. It took the master three days and three nights to help Ji Changsheng heal his injury.

This time, Ji Changsheng's condition was more serious than last time.

The colorful jade stones in Ji Changsheng's arms slowly emitted heat, invisibly regulating the aura disorder in Ji Changsheng's body.

Ye Kong, who was floating on the sea, gradually regained consciousness under the sunlight and gradually opened his eyelids.

Ye Kong looked around and remembered that he was knocked into the sea by Kunpeng and fell into a coma due to lack of oxygen.

Ye Kong looked down and thought he was sitting on the island, but the color of the stone was very strange.

Stretch out your hand and knock twice to make a hollow sound.

Then the "small island" sank, and Ye Kong noticed it and flew into the air.

After Ye Kong flew up, he saw the whole appearance. It turned out that he was not on a small island, but on the back of a huge turtle.

"Thank you." Ye Kong waved his hand to the diving turtle to express his gratitude.

Ye Kong's voice attracted Kunpeng over again, and Ye Kong watched Kunpeng getting closer and closer to him.

He took out the Chixiao Sword and pointed it at the sky.

Kunpeng jumped up from the sea and spread its wings to fly high.

The sun shines through the thin clouds and shines on the vast sea. It shines on the sparkling sea surface and reflects silver light, which is so bright that it makes people's eyes turn white.

Ye Kong pointed Chixiao in the direction of Kunpeng, turned the hilt of the sword with his wrist, and Chixiao slowly turned.

"The shadow of the sword leaves a mark!"

The golden sword light drew an arc in the air.


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