Dong Shijie spit out a mouthful of blood and stood up with support.
"The history of Gongsun's supervision is not over yet."
"What?"
Gongsun Liang's face darkened: "Hall Master Dong, if the fight continues, you may not be able to save your life."
"Listen to my advice, the outcome has been decided, let's call it a day."
"Haha...joke!"
Dong Shijie smiled sinisterly: "I appreciate your kindness. If I die in the ring, it will be due to my own incompetence and has nothing to do with anyone."
"Okay, this is what you said."
Yang Liuqing stared: "Senior Gongsun, have you heard everything?"
"Since he insists on fighting to the death, don't blame my men for being ruthless."
Gongsun Liang nodded and reminded: "Panel Master Dong, you must think clearly to avoid suffering the consequences."
Dong Shijie waved his hand: "No need to say more, please go down."
When Gongsun Liang saw that he was ungrateful, he simply ignored him and flew off the ring.
"Dong Shijie, come down quickly."
"That's right, don't embarrass yourself."
"Be careful, the dog's life is in danger. I heard that you also found a little wife. If you fail, wouldn't it be an advantage for others? Haha..."
Under the ring, many warriors who hated him mocked him loudly.
Yang Liuqing smiled coldly: "Dong Shijie, did you hear that?"
"This is your character, you really stink."
Dong Shijie's face was gloomy, and his whole body was dripping with blood.
He smiled ferociously: "Anyone who dares to laugh at me will make him pay the price. You are not the first, and you will not be the last."
Yang Liuqing sneered: "Oh, you are already such a bear? How dare you say harsh words?"
Dong Shijie's face was expressionless, and his cloudy eyes suddenly became brighter.
"Yang Liuqing, take action."
"You bastard, you are looking for death!"
Yang Liuqing cursed loudly, raised his sword and killed him.
'brush!'
She showed no mercy with this sword, hitting the opponent's vital point directly.
Just when everyone thought that Dong Shijie was bound to die, he suddenly took action.
'Bang!'
An explosion shook the arena, and Dong Shijie stamped his foot on the ground. The energy in his body surged instantly, and his hair stood on end.
He pressed his hands together hard, and the long sword in Yang Liuqing's hand was directly controlled by him.
It was not clamped by the palm of the hand, but blocked by the true air flow in the palm of the hand.
"What?"
Yang Liuqing was shocked.
Relying on the true energy flow alone, he was able to withstand her full-strength sword strike. What kind of skill is this?
"Break it for me!"
Dong Shijie shouted loudly, and there was a crisp sound, and the long sword in Yang Liuqing's hand was shattered on the spot.
It was not broken, but shattered into pieces. This scene shocked the whole audience.
"How is this possible?"
Yang Liuqing was completely dumbfounded.
This sword cuts iron like clay, and is so hard that it can't even be hit by a gun. Today it was shattered.
She couldn't understand at all, how did this bastard do it? It was simply unimaginable.
"Go to hell!"
Dong Shijie roared angrily and pushed forward with both palms.
"The moon falls on the star river!"
'boom!'
There was a loud noise, and Yang Liuqing screamed and flew out, falling onto the ring on the spot.
Everyone in the audience was stunned. Yang Liuqing, who was sure of victory, was actually defeated in the end, and defeated so completely.
"Liu Qing, lost?"
Yuan Yin's eyes widened and she froze on the spot.
Xiao Feng's expression changed, and he guessed correctly. This was Dong Shijie's trump card.
"What? September Treasure Book?"
On the podium, Luo Jiuyang's eyes suddenly widened.
Others couldn't understand what it was, but he could tell at a glance that it was his secret skill, the Nine-month Book.
You don’t need to think about it to know that this must have been taught to Dong Shijie by Duan Chen Sect.
Although there is only one set of September Collection, it is enough to outshine the others.
Apart from him, Yuan Nanwu naturally also understood.
This Nine-month Manual is extremely difficult to practice, but I didn’t expect Dong Shijie to be able to master it.
"Quick, go save people."
People from the Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association hurried over.
Yang Liuqing was carried back. Her whole body was intact and there was not a single wound on her appearance.
But when Xiao Feng checked, his expression changed drastically.
All the meridians in Yang Liuqing's body were interrupted, and her internal organs were severely damaged. It could be said that her life was hanging by a thread, with only one breath left.
If not treated in time, she will definitely die.
Xiao Feng did not dare to delay and quickly took out the silver needle to treat him.
Yuan Yin and others were all anxious, and Leng Mufeng was even more furious.
He looked towards the ring and shouted: "Dong Shijie, she is just a little girl, why do you want to be so cruel?"
"Huh, don't yell there."
Dong Shijie said coldly: "When you enter the ring, there is no distinction between men and women. There are only opponents. Don't you understand?"
"Asshole, I want to challenge you."
Leng Mufeng pointed at him.
"What? Challenge me? Haha..."
Dong Shijie laughed and said: "I said Leng Mufeng, you have a defeated general, what qualifications do you have to challenge me? Get away from me."
"I kill you!"
Anger made him lose his reason, and Leng Mufeng flew onto the ring.
"stop!"
Suddenly, Yuan Nanwu shouted loudly.
"Mufeng, are you going to break the rules of the conference? Come down immediately."
If you break the rules now, you are asking for death.
Once the Yunfeng Martial Arts Association persists, Leng Mufeng will be in dire straits and will be sent to the execution hall for processing.
"Dong Shijie, remember this for me."
Leng Mufeng spat, turned around and went down again.
Dong Shijie smiled disdainfully: "The clown is not worth mentioning."
At this time, Gongsun Liangfei came onto the ring.
Although he was very reluctant, he still announced the contest and Dong Shijie won.
The people from the Yunfeng Martial Arts Association cheered, and Duan Chenzong's old face also showed a proud smile.
He looked at Yuan Nanwu, cupped his hands and said, "President Yuan, I'm really sorry, Shijie was too harsh. I'll take him to apologize to you."
Yuan Nanwu looked at him coldly and smiled softly.
"President Duan's words are serious. Competition in the ring will definitely cause damage."
"Next time if I hurt one of your people, please forgive me, President Duan."
Duan Chenzong pursed his lips: "Humph! Then it depends on whether your Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association has the ability, hahaha..."
After returning to the rest area, Xiao Feng hurriedly treated Yang Liuqing. Her injuries were more serious than Hong Xiuchuan's.
After more than an hour of acupuncture and taking out the relics to brew medicine, she barely managed to save her life.
"Hall Master Xiao, how is Liu Qing doing?"
Leng Mufeng asked hurriedly.
"It's not good. My life has been saved."
"It's just...all the meridians in her body are broken. Even if they are reconnected, her martial arts cultivation will plummet."
Xiao Feng shook his head.
"What?"
Yuan Yin was shocked: "Master, is there no other way?"
"Liu Qing is still so young and it took a lot of effort to achieve what she has today. Doesn't this ruin her?"
Suddenly, Yang Liuqing, who was unconscious, slowly opened his eyes.
Her face was as pale as snow, and her eyes were a little dull.
A tear streaked down her delicate face, and she spoke slowly.