Ling Chen thought to himself that it was bad, but it was already too late to avoid it at this time.
A burning pain instantly hit his whole body. Enduring the pain that came from his body, Ling Chen stabbed the two-headed spirit wolf directly in the head with his backhand.
Blood spattered from the sword, and the two-headed spirit wolf let out a mournful cry, and its front paws suddenly exerted force.
Ling Chen felt a huge force coming toward him, and he flew backwards.
At the same time, the two-headed spirit wolf swayed and disappeared into the dense forest nearby in the blink of an eye, leaving only a bloody wolf head lying quietly on the ground.
Ling Chen lay on the ground panting heavily, his forehead was covered with large beads of sweat, the clothes on his chest had been scratched, and blood was flowing from the two claw marks that were deep enough to show bone.
If it were an ordinary person just now, he would have been in a panic under the stimulation of such severe pain, but Ling Chen could endure the inhuman pain and chopped off one of the two-headed spirit wolves with a backhand sword.
brain.
Perhaps even the two-headed spirit wolf himself had never thought that Ling Chen would still be able to fight back under such circumstances.
"hiss……"
Just as he straightened his waist, a sharp pain spread throughout his body again, causing Ling Chen to break into a cold sweat.
"We have to find a way to stop the bleeding first."
Thinking of this, Ling Chen quickly tapped around the wound and sealed the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.
Only then did he realize that the two wounds were very destructive. The edges of the wounds were covered with blood and flesh, making them look a bit cautious.
He will participate in the competition tomorrow, and it is impossible to recover from this injury. Now it is difficult for him to move, let alone swing his sword to face the enemy.
Seeing that his hopes were about to be shattered, Ling Chen couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
I had just broken through to the second level swordsman realm. I thought I would be among the top ten tomorrow and enter the spiritual realm sword cave to practice. But I never expected that I would meet this damn two-headed spiritual wolf and get injured all over.
Judging from the current situation, he may not be able to compete in tomorrow's game!
Thinking of this, Ling Chen felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart. This feeling made him very unhappy, but now he had no choice. Such a serious injury would be impossible to recover within a month or two.
There is no point thinking about it now. He clearly feels that the profound energy in his body is passing away rapidly, his breath is getting weaker and weaker, and the injuries on his body are really too serious.
Now it was impossible to return to Lingwu Academy. He stood up with force, Ling Chen staggered towards the wolf head on the ground, and then kicked it into the dense forest opposite to prevent other monsters from smelling it.
I came here to find the smell of blood.
After doing all this, Ling Chen looked at the sky and found that it was almost dawn.
Dragging his exhausted body, Ling Chen walked towards the cliff.
He remembered that there was a century-old tree not far from the cliff. It was extremely thick. He wanted to climb up to the tree and take a nap because he was really tired.
After four or five hours of continuous sword practice, coupled with the fierce battle just now, and now being seriously injured, he was already exhausted.
Using his last bit of strength, Ling Chen climbed up to the ancient tree. He took a look at the height from the ground, and after making sure that no spiritual beast could climb up, he lay down on a leafy branch, feeling his body
Already soaked with sweat.
At this time, Ling Chen was extremely tired!
Not long after he lay down, Ling Chen fell into a deep sleep.
…
When the first ray of sunlight in the morning hit the forest, Ling Chen slowly woke up.
Shaking his dizzy head, Ling Chen looked down at his chest and sighed helplessly.
"It seems that God played a joke on me. He just gave me a glimmer of hope, but then threw me into the abyss again."
The injury is so serious that even if he participates in the competition, it is impossible to advance. Now Ling Chen has difficulty even holding the sword, let alone going into battle to kill the enemy.
Sighing again, Ling Chen simply lay down on the branch and fell asleep.
He would like to return to Lingwu Academy and have a good sleep, but his current physical condition does not allow him to do so.
To put it bluntly, now he can only lie here quietly, waiting for the profound energy in his body to recover before returning.
However, Ling Chen was not idle either. Although the Yang Qi in the morning was thin, it was extremely pure.
Greedily sucking in the spiritual energy of the world around him, Ling Chen suddenly felt a sense in his dantian that was originally silent.
With a thought in his heart, Ling Chen began to introduce more spiritual energy from heaven and earth into his body, quickly replenishing his dry Dantian.
Unknowingly, two hours had passed. Ling Chen estimated that the competition would start in three or four hours.
Reluctantly, he tried to move. The severe pain radiating from his body made Ling Chen grin, and finally he had to give up unwillingly.
"Well, I hope Ling'er can pass the finals smoothly today. It seems to me that there is no hope."
Ling Chen muttered to himself and simply closed his eyes and stopped thinking about these things.
Since I am no longer able to compete, there is no point in thinking about it anymore.
Ling Chen is not the kind of person who is greedy. He is very satisfied that he can now practice martial arts like normal people. Although the trip to the Spirit Realm Sword Cave is very important to him, it does not make him desperate.
At this moment, Ling Chen's ears suddenly moved, and he heard footsteps approaching here.
After a while, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.
"Look, there's blood here!"
This was Ruo Ling's voice, and Ling Chen recognized it immediately. He felt happy, knowing that it was Ling'er who came to find him.
Just when Ling Chen was about to speak out, another familiar voice came into Ling Chen's ears.
"This is not human blood, it is the blood of monsters."
The person who spoke was none other than Xiao Fan!
"Look, there's more there!"
Ruo Ling suddenly pointed at the blood stain not far away, and his face instantly became a little worried.
Xiao Fan went to find her in the morning and asked her if she had seen Ling Chen that morning. Ruo Ling said that she had not seen Ling Chen's shadow at all. Later, she searched the academy and still couldn't find it, which made Ruo Ling feel a little worried.
Later, Xiao Fan asked her where Ling Chen usually went. Ruo Ling thought of the cliff edge of the back mountain, so she and Xiao Fan rushed there together.
Xiao Fan bent down and dipped a little of the blood on the ground onto his finger, then put it in front of his nose and smelled it, his brows furrowed involuntarily.
"This is human blood!" Xiao Fan's expression changed and he said seriously.
After hearing Xiao Fan's words, Ruo Ling's pretty face changed, her fists clenched tightly, and the heartstrings in her heart could not help but tighten.
"How could this happen? Could it be that brother Ling Chen encountered a monster?"
Xiao Fan frowned, wiped off the blood on his hands, nodded and said: "Judging from the messy footsteps at the scene, it should be like this. It seems that Ling Chen is seriously injured, we have to find him quickly."
Ruo Ling nodded anxiously and started to walk away.
At this moment, Ling Chen, who had been listening to the conversation between the two in the tree, finally spoke.
"Ling'er, I'm here!"
Ruo Ling froze, turned around suddenly, and shouted with surprise: "It's Brother Lingchen's voice!"
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