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102 The Wicked Thing

"Don't force me!"

The Great Elder had the credentials, so he dared to say these words. He concluded that even if Chu Nan's potential was great and unimaginable, the Artifact Sect would not fall out with him and attack him; firstly, he is a

King Wu, the Artifact Sect can achieve its current status because of his indelible contributions; both of them, his son, is still running around for the Artifact Sect outside at this time, presiding over various peripheral affairs; if the Purple Emperor takes action, the Artifact Sect will

The loss is definitely not that big!

Hearing the words of the great elder, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Zihuang's eyes, but no one could see this murderous intent. What everyone saw was only majesty. Why didn't the old man in purple understand the calculation in the great elder's mind?

It is also a reality. He will not do anything to the Great Elder, but beating him is still necessary. "Elder Ling, you take Ling Xiao back to heal first, and then go to the Elder Hall later!"

"Yes." The Great Elder didn't want to provoke any more. He really needed time to heal Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao had already passed out and was extremely injured. In addition to the backlash he received from the eleventh form of Jin Yuan Xuan Slash, there was also Chu.

Nanna's mutated version, the powerful third Kaitian style, caused great damage to him, especially the fire, which shone purple and was the true Yang fire!

The great elder retreated. The entire competition venue and the disciples of the Divine Weapon Sect were stunned. No one thought that they would see such a scene today, and even see the power of the Martial Emperor's action.

Ling Xiao's supporters all fell into a deathly silence. Ling Xiao's actions made them all feel shameful. However, Chu Nan's supporters once again made a stir. Zi Meng'er was the first

For a moment, he ran towards the high platform.

As for the competition between Li Hao and Chen Zhan, it was also interrupted. When Zi Donglai shouted "On the second stage, Lin Yunsheng; the competition on the first stage continues", the two of them came back to their senses and thought about what Chu Nan had just said.

performance, the fighting spirit in his eyes is even stronger.

"I will definitely fight Lin Yun again!" Chen Zhan shouted with a strong fighting spirit.

Li Hao's eyes were also burning with the blazing flames of battle, "The only one who can fight with me is me!"

"The war hammer appears!" Chen Zhan shouted.

"Qianyuan Kill!" Li Hao was not willing to be outdone.

The battle between the two was intense and intense as soon as they took over.

On the high platform, Chu Nan sat cross-legged, seizing the time to practice in order to restore his Yuan Power. Zi Meng'er ran to the high platform and asked with concern: "Idiot, are you seriously injured? I have Huiyuan Pill here.

There are also elixirs for healing wounds, as well as those for promoting blood circulation and muscle growth..."

As she spoke, Zi Meng'er took out a large handful of pills and handed them to Chu Nan, "You idiot, swallow them quickly."

Chu Nan smiled, took the elixir, said "Thank you", and took all the elixir into his stomach. The elixir was of a very high grade. As soon as the medicine exerted its power, Chu Nan's wounds began to heal.

Seeing this, Zi Meng'er smiled with peace of mind.

Lu Yangming looked at the proud disciple he had accidentally accepted and felt guilty in his heart. He didn't understand many things about Lin Yun, not even knowing that he had three attributes. If Lu Yangming had known about it earlier, he would definitely not have closed the door.

, we must devote ourselves to teaching; the most regretful thing is that if the Purple Emperor had not taken action just now, this closed disciple would have died at the hands of others.

The second elder said from one side: "Yang Ming, your disciple is pretty good!"

"Ashamed, ashamed, I haven't taught him anything yet." Lu Yangming looked embarrassed and said, "Li Hao is also very good, I'm afraid Chen Zhan is no match for him."

The second elder smiled.

Zi Donglai looked at Chu Nan with extremely complicated eyes. Lin Yun was the most promising young man of the Artifact Sect, but he had an inextricable feud with the Great Elder, and his daughter was Ling.

Xiao's fiancée, but she is extremely close to Lin Yun.

Zi Donglai sighed and asked the old man in purple: "Do you want to continue the last competition?"

"Why don't you continue."

"He's... injured so badly..." Zi Donglai pointed at Chu Nan and said. The old man in purple glared, "As long as I'm here, what's this little injury?"

Zi Donglai felt sad, and the old man in purple put his hand on Chu Nan to heal his injuries. After a quick inspection, the old man in purple felt that something was wrong, so he grabbed Chu Nan's wrist again, and his expression changed in shock.

Everyone was confused, but Chu Nan and Lu Yangming knew it well.

The old man in purple opened his mouth to be surprised. Lu Yangming shook his head slightly, and the old man in purple immediately shut his mouth. Of course, he knew what kind of uproar would be caused if the news was spread. Even so, the old man in purple was still boiling in his heart.

I couldn't stop thinking, "There are no meridians, but there are three elements of gold, fire, and earth. Such a miracle can happen before my eyes! It's really a monster!"

He was surprised in his heart, but his face remained calm as he poured in his strong Yuan Power to heal Chu Nan's injuries.

Chu Nan felt that the Yuan Power pouring into his body was so huge. At this time, Chu Nan's body was like a dry desert and urgently needed a lot of Yuan Power to nourish it.

However, when the old man in purple personally took action to heal the injury, Chu Nan had an idea in his mind. He did not let the Yuan Power be distributed throughout the body, but gathered it together to use this huge external Yuan Power to attack the gap!

Chu Nan's actions naturally could not be hidden from the old man in purple, but the old man in purple did not stop such a monster like being. He just continued to provide Yuan Power to see what evil things this monster would do.

!

Chu Nan waited for the Yuan Power to gather to a certain extent, and then launched an attack on the gap. Time and time again, the small gap became bigger and bigger. Chu Nan was extremely happy. When he gathered Yuan Power again to attack, Chu Nan had a flash of light in his mind.

For a moment, an extremely important question came to mind, "Since power can be compressed to double its power, what about Yuanli? Can it be compressed?"

Whether it works or not, you will know once you try it!

Chu Nan immediately compressed the Yuan Power, gathering and compressing it at the same time. The Yuan Power kept pouring in from outside, but the Yuan Power kept compressing inside. Chu Nan's face had become extremely pale, but Chu Nan was still fighting for his life.

Such compression!

Just when the Yuan Power had been compressed to the point where it could no longer be compressed, and the input from the outside continued, Chu Nan did not release the Yuan Power in his body, but was still compressing it. The Yuan Power that had been squeezed to the extreme suddenly changed.

It actually started to spin.

Spin in a spiral! Spin like crazy!

As soon as the energy input by the old man in purple entered the body, it immediately joined the rotating team.

Zi Meng'er saw her increasingly pale face and said in panic: "Idiot, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Nan did not answer. All his thoughts were focused on the compression of Yuan Power. At the same time, he was also shocked by the spiraling Yuan Power.

Zi Meng'er raised her head again and said in confusion: "Grandpa, what's wrong with the idiot? Aren't you healing him? Why is his face getting paler and paler?"

At this time, Zi Meng'er's great-great-grandfather was about to curse. He also wanted to know what evil things her idiot was doing. He felt that the Yuan Power entering Chu Nan's body had greatly accelerated, and there was actually a trace of evil.

The feeling of control.

Although it is just a trace, how could the old man in purple be in such a situation? (To be continued)


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