Lu Feng's eyes widened, and he started to get a little nervous. Lei Jian's surprise attack made him feel a little familiar. It was similar to the blood-killing technique he had learned. They both used lightning to attack the opponent's fatal weakness.
, but the changes are far less than the bloodshed.
The spectators talked about Lei Jian's cruelty, but in their hearts they were looking forward to such a battle. Blood often brings excitement.
Tang Yuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Seeing the bayonet approaching, he quickly retreated. The tip of the bayonet was close to his throat. Tang Yuan dodged and immediately straightened his body. He was a little scared. If it had been a little later, he would have been dead at this moment.
Blood splattered on the spot.
"Hey, the response is good," Lei Jian whispered bloodthirsty, and launched another attack.
Tang Yuan's palms condensed with black lines, enhancing the defense and attack of both palms. Not only was Lei Jian stronger than him, but he also had a handy weapon. In such a contest, Tang Yuan could be said to be completely at a disadvantage.
Lei Jian's speed was very fast, and the angle of his attacks was also very tricky. Every move and every move came towards Tang Yuan's vital points. Even with the protection of black lines and body refining skills, Tang Yuan's palms were still scratched.
Suffered quite a few minor injuries.
After fighting with dozens of moves, Tang Yuan, although tired of being on guard, gradually became familiar with Lei Jian's fighting rhythm and adapted to his attack speed. He struck Lei Jian with a palm and used the force of the counterattack to retreat and stand firm.
Tang Yuan's eyes were as bright as a torch, and his clenched palms gently relaxed.
"It's time to start counterattack," Tang Yuan was stimulated by Lei Jian's high-intensity assassination. He no longer cared about the cruelty of that fighting technique, and finally accepted it in his heart.
Lei Jian was no match for him in a head-on fight. Tang Yuan himself knew this very well. Only sneak attacks had a chance of victory. He couldn't be morally responsible for someone who used a killing move, otherwise he would be the one who died.
Although Tang Yuan readily accepted the fighting technique given by Lu Feng - the bone dismantling technique, he felt conflicted in his heart after learning it, because each move of that fighting technique could either break people's meridians or remove their bones.
The methods are very cruel.
But it was only maiming, not fatal. Seeing the cruelty of Lei Jian's every move today, Tang Yuan suddenly felt that this set of fighting skills was too wonderful in comparison, and it was just right to deal with these cruel people.
.
Although he decided to use the bone-removing technique, after all, Tang Yuan had just come into contact with this set of combat skills. Hitting acupoints to numb tendons, dividing tendons and twisting bones, and removing bones and breaking tendons. These three levels of bone-removing techniques were more cruel than the previous.
Yuan Bu has just learned a little bit about it, and if he wants to use it to deal with Lei Jian who is in the Condensing Core Realm, he can only use it unexpectedly to defeat the enemy with one move.
Tang Yuan's eyes became sharp as he watched Lei Jian's attack and captured the trajectory of his attack.
"It's too fast, I can't keep up..."
After several battles, although Tang Yuan captured Lei Jian's attack trajectory, due to the strength gap, his reaction was slightly unable to keep up with the changes in Lei Jian's moves.
Only by capturing the brief pause between moves can you have a chance to severely damage your opponent.
As the battle continued, Tang Yuan's heart became calmer and calmer. His palm turned into a blade, and while defending against Lei Jian's thrust, he calmly waited for the opportunity to counterattack.
Left shoulder, right shoulder, lower abdomen, back...
A series of scars appeared on Tang Yuan's body. Fortunately, he had the art of body refining, otherwise Lei Jian's continuous stabbing would definitely make Tang Yuan's injuries visible to the bone.
Lei Jian raised the bayonet in his hand and quickly moved sideways past Tang Yuan's body. The moment he approached, Tang Yuan's eyes flashed, and a roar that had been building up in his chest and abdomen for a long time burst out.
"Roar…"
Lei Jian, who was very close at hand, could not dodge the instant attack of Tang Yuan's black dragon roar no matter how fast he was. His mind was buzzing, and he paused, with the bayonet in his hand still raised high, ready to stab.
Tang Yuan's roar was instantaneous, and he walked towards Lei Jian, with the blade of his palm facing Lei Jian and raising his stabbing arm.
"Click..."
There was a crisp sound, and then Lei Jian's raised arm swung like a pendulum, and his elbow joint was shattered by Tang Yuan's palm blade.
The pain caused Lei Jian to wake up instantly. He let go of his broken palm and the bayonet slipped. Lei Jian showed a ruthless expression and leaned towards Tang Yuan. His other hand struck instantly, catching the fallen bayonet in mid-air and stabbing it fiercely.
To Tang Yuan's heart.
After severely injuring Lei Jian, Tang Yuan just relaxed for half a minute, but suddenly he was hit by Lei Jian's fierce attack. The sense of crisis of death surged into Tang Yuan's heart. The body refining technique was operating at its best. While protecting his heart, he stamped his legs on the ground.
, move the body with the help of stepping force.
"Bah..."
Tang Yuan tried his best to dodge, but still couldn't avoid Lei Jian's thrust. The distance between them was too close. In an instant, Tang Yuan had no time to dodge, and the sharp bayonet stabbed straight into his body.
Just when everyone thought that Tang Yuan had died on the spot, Tang Yuan pushed Lei Jian's arm away, suddenly loaded his right leg, kicked Lei Jian in the lower abdomen, and kicked him off the fighting platform.
Lei Jian, who landed on the stage, glanced resentfully at Tang Yuan on the stage. Just as he was about to get up, he felt an abnormally painful numbness in his lower abdomen. The next moment, large drops of sweat flowed from Lei Jian's forehead.
More than that, his whole body started to twitch.
It turned out that Tang Yuan's kick was aimed at the numb tendons in Lei Jian's lower abdomen. Under the kick, several meridians were entangled and intertwined, and the pain was simply worse than death.
Lu Feng didn't care about being surprised by Tang Yuan's amazing kick move, he quickly got down from the guest seat and rushed towards Tang Yuan.
"Hurry and help him find a pharmacist for treatment." The supervisor came to the stage and said to Lu Feng who came to help Tang Yuan.
Tang Yuan coughed and said, "It's okay. I avoided fatal injuries."
The supervisor took another look at Tang Yuan. The bayonet was still nailed to Tang Yuan's shoulder and neck. He didn't look like he was in any way. He sighed, guessed Tang Yuan's difficulty, and said: "Don't worry, the treatment is free.
, if you want to continue the game, I advise you to go there as soon as possible."
Tang Yuan smiled awkwardly, and he and Lu Feng went to the treatment and resting area at the backstage of the fighting arena. There were pharmacists specially arranged by the organizer to take care of contestants who were injured due to fighting.
"Wait a minute." On the way there, Lu Feng suddenly stopped Tang Yuan and pulled him to one side to hide.
Tang Yuan glanced at the treatment resting area in front of him. He looked at Lu Feng with some confusion. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of an attractive woman coming out of the treatment area. He joked with some understanding: "Meet an acquaintance?"
Lu Feng nodded awkwardly. The figure coming out of the treatment room was none other than Qu Jiaojiao, who was snoring as she fell asleep. This was not the time to bump into her, so it was better to avoid her.
After Qu Jiaojiao had gone away, Lu Feng and the two entered the treatment office. As soon as they entered, they heard several young pharmacist apprentices complaining: "Who was that woman just now? She was so angry."
Another apprentice said: "I don't know, maybe someone offended her, no, she ran out angrily to take revenge."
Lu Feng heard the black line on his face, and felt a little happy in his heart. Fortunately, he saw him from a distance and avoided it. Hiding here is indeed the safest place at this moment.
Qu Jiaojiao would never have thought that Lu Feng, whom she wanted to find, was hiding where she had just been.
As soon as Lu Feng and the two entered the treatment area, a middle-aged woman wearing a beige robe walked over quickly, helped Tang Yuan to sit on a stool, and checked her mouth: "Fortunately, the heart pulse was not hurt.
The injury is really dangerous, if you missed it by even half a minute, your life would be gone."
Tang Yuan said bitterly: "Good luck, good luck."
Lu Feng looked at the bayonet that was still piercing Tang Yuan's heart and under his shoulder, and looked at the blood overflowing from the wound. He couldn't bear to say, "Stop talking about it now, let's get some treatment quickly."
The pharmacist in beige robe said gently: "Don't worry, your friend is in good health. This minor injury is not a problem. Just wait, he will be fine soon."
After speaking, he ordered his two apprentices to bring two crystal stones and a sharp knife.
Lu Feng had seen the way the pharmacist used to treat injuries. Although he didn't understand it in detail, he could roughly guess the purpose of the two crystal stones.
The pharmacist reached out for the knife and cut Tang Yuan's clothes under his shoulder. After observing the shape of the bayonet, he held the wound at the bayonet head with one hand and held the knife in the other hand, accurately cutting open the knife head and the wound.
The connection made the gap larger, and then the bayonet was pulled out with force.
The moment the bayonet was pulled out, blood spurted out from the wound. The pharmacist reached out and sealed several acupuncture points around Tang Yuan's wound, blocking the flow of blood.
During the whole process, Tang Yuan never said a word, or even frowned, which made the pharmacists present look at him.
After the bleeding stopped, the pharmacist picked up the two most common Qihuang stone crystals. This crystal has a significant effect on treating some skin injuries. In the mountains, some beasts with poor self-healing ability will look for a Qihuang stone to rely on after being injured.
, with the help of the restorative aura in the crystal to heal wounds, human pharmacists were inspired by this and mined Qihuang crystal to save people.
The pharmacist injected his gentle spiritual energy into the Qihuang crystal to further stimulate the crystal's healing properties. Then he attached the crystal that was injected with spiritual energy to Tang Yuan's wound and motioned for Tang Yuan to press it with his hands.
The pharmacist's body slowly emitted a pale yellow light, and she controlled another crystal in her hand to float between her and Tang Yuan. The pale yellow light was drawn through the crystal and projected onto Tang Yuan's wound.
Tang Yuan felt that the wound suddenly felt softer, as if soaked in warm water. Half of the pain was gone. He could clearly feel that the two-finger-thick wound was slowly closing until a small gap as small as a little finger remained.
Just stopped.
Tang Yuan glanced at the pharmacist gratefully.
Lu Feng looked at the healing speed of the pharmacist and compared it with the Sheng Sheng Jue in his mind. He found that the Sheng Sheng Jue was still half a point faster. Unfortunately, the Sheng Sheng Jue could only recover on its own and could not save people, and it required the vampire blood to guide the recovery process, which had the risk of becoming possessed.
The pharmacist withdrew the crystal and left it somewhere. While helping Tang Yuan bandage his injuries, he said: "With limited strength, I can only help you recover to this temporarily. Pay attention to your conditioning. With your self-healing ability, the four
Recovery takes five days.”
Tang Yuan thanked him again: "Thank you very much. May I ask your name?"
The pharmacist smiled, a very gentle smile, but did not reveal it, and signaled the apprentice beside him to send Lu Feng and the two out.
Later, Tang Yuan found out the identity of the pharmacist through his apprentice. He was the most powerful person in the treatment room. He was temporarily working for the city lord's palace. Today he was just here to help.
Lu Feng and Tang Yuan returned to the fighting arena. They didn't meet Qu Jiaojiao along the way, and they guessed that she most likely left the arena without finding her.
The martial arts fight was still going on. The two of them sat quietly and adjusted their breathing. The next battle among the top eight was bound to be another fierce battle. Lu Feng glanced at Tang Yuan with some worry.
"Your next opponent is not easy," Lu Feng looked at the newly released battle list and said to Tang Yuan thoughtfully.
When Tang Yuan heard this, he looked at his opponent's profile and frowned as he looked at it.
The opponent's name is Wu Ying, and he has the strength of the Seventh Chakra Realm, but what Tang Yuan cares about is not these, but Wu Ying's record. Three of the battles were between soul masters in the Condensation Realm, but the final results were all in vain.
Injury prevails.
Tang Yuan asked himself that he was sure of winning against the Condensing Core Realm, but it was too difficult to win three consecutive games without any injuries.