Chao Qingteng's knees weakened and he fell unconscious on the ring with his face on the ground.
His chest was penetrated front and back by "Tibetan Ku", the wound was as big as a fist, and blood gushed out like a spring, instantly dyeing the arena red.
"Help!"
When Xu Xiaoshou saw that everyone was stunned, he immediately shouted at Xiao Qixiu.
The referee waved his hand, and medical staff immediately rushed up and surrounded Xu Xiaoshou and Chao Qingteng.
Xu Xiaoshou looked at the four familiar faces around him. Aren't these the ones who saved Big Watermelon before the game?
"Don't worry about me, go save Chao Qingteng first!"
Seeing these people taking out their bags and grabbing knives, Xu Xiaoshou panicked and quickly pointed to the other side: "He has holes, and he was born with them. He is more important."
"You are important too!" the medical staff said obligingly.
It is their bounden duty to save people, even if they are facing a mentally ill guy.
"Being cared for, passive value, +4."
Xu Xiaoshou looked at them threading needles and threading with hesitation on his face.
Saving people is certainly a good thing, but the problem is that he doesn't really need it now!
In the battle with Chao Qingteng, only "Big Cold No Weapon" and "Xuanbing Monument Hand" really caused damage to him.
But it’s already “passed”!
The kendo snowflakes formed by the former almost stabbed him into a honeycomb, but "life and death" kept him calm, but the process was just a little more painful.
As soon as the kendo snowflakes stopped, less than half of his injuries recovered within a moment.
The latter moment of ice compression would have caused others to think that their souls would have been frozen, but Xu Xiaoshou had just swallowed the "Jinzhao Fire Seed", coupled with his innate physical body, plus "endless life"...
To be honest, the damage done by "Mysterious Ice-Sealed Monument Hand" to him was not even as great as that of "Big Cold No Weapon".
"I really don't need..." Xu Xiaoshou said weakly.
The four staff members glared at him, "Who hasn't seen you beaten half to death?"
Look at these clothes, they are all stained red with blood!
And this little face was covered in bruises and bruises, obviously very cold.
"Fine……"
Xu Xiaoshou gave up resistance, and the four men with needles and knives suddenly touched Xu Xiaoshou's body.
"Under suspicion, passive value, +4."
In just a moment, the four of them moved in unison and looked at Xu Xiaoshou in shock.
"this……"
How can it be?
Is this guy a pervert? He just attacked Qingteng like that and only caused this little injury to him?
Moreover, the surging vitality in his body is endless, which is simply more exaggerated than eating the Red Gold Pill.
This is a hell of a cure!
I clearly remember the bleeding...
how so……
Is it possible that the innate physical body is so powerful?
Xu Xiaoshou spread his hands and stood up. Although his body was still a little purple from the cold, his mobility was restored in this short period of time.
"You still don't believe me when I say I don't need treatment!"
Xu Xiaoshou pointed at the ivy: "Go and save him quickly. The 'Hidden Bitterness' should have avoided his vital points just now. He will not die."
The four of them hesitated, obviously frightened and temporarily lost their bearings. In order to reassure them, Xu Xiaoshou simply flicked his sleeves.
"Let me tell the truth, this guy has never done any harm to me!"
"Go and save him quickly!"
At the same time, the medical staff on the other side just stopped treating him, and they all looked excited.
"woke up!"
"That's great...huh?"
Before everyone was excited, Chao Qingteng, who had just woken up, turned pale and fainted again.
"Being cursed, passive value, +1."
The four medical staff on the other end turned to stare at Xu Xiaoshou with murderous intent in their eyes.
"Under attack, passive value, +4."
Xu Xiaoshou: "..."
…
"Be admired, passive value, +666."
"Be admired, passive value, +888."
Sure enough, as soon as he exited the barrier, several messages came from the message bar.
Xu Xiaoshou saw everyone in the audience standing up and applauding, and waved cheerfully in response.
"Um?"
He suddenly saw Elder Qiao and Zhou Tiancan, both of whom gave him a thumbs up and almost rushed down to give him a warm embrace.
"Received praise, passive value, +2."
Fortunately, this was the third game and the audience couldn't get out, so men and women were prevented from hugging each other.
Xu Xiaoshou responded to them with a smile, but there was some doubt in his heart.
It’s understandable that Elder Qiao came to see him compete and encouraged him, but what the hell is Zhou Tianshen?
The front foot has only played one game, but the back foot has become his fan?
Returning to the waiting area, although it was already late, Xu Xiaoshou did not go back immediately.
After the arena was cleared, Xiao Qixiu didn't need to draw lots, because there was only the last round left for eight to advance to four.
Momo!
Innate master!
Top of the charts!
In terms of strength, she is well-deserved as the senior sister of the outer courtyard!
When Xu Xiaoshou stayed, he naturally wanted to observe Junior Sister Mo, who had a high probability of becoming his opponent tomorrow.
In the field, Mo Mo was dressed in green clothes, and her skin was as good as snow.
She holds a small copper stove in her hand, burning red sandalwood incense. With her innate mastery and her temperament like an orchid in an empty valley, she suppresses her opponents so that no one can see them.
Xu Xiaoshou will wait and see.
However, as soon as the game started, there were no thrills or disturbances. Three strikes, five divided by two, and the opponent with tenth level cultivation was knocked out of the ring by Mo Mo within two rounds.
Xu Xiaoshou: "..."
This damn innate master!
He turned around bitterly and left the waiting area.
…
Two roads branched off in a woods, one leading to Goose Lake and the other leading to the yard.
The former represents mystery and unknown, while the latter represents ease and comfort.
Xu Xiaoshou chose the latter without saying anything.
After laughing, I finally got rid of the "Jinzhao Tinder". What are I going to do in Ehu? Do you want to eat another one?
Even if you want to die, this is not the way to die. It’s too painful!
After returning to the yard, I took a shower and lay down on the bed, feeling a silent sense of comfort welling up in my heart.
Xu Xiaoshou took out a spiritual elixir and took a sip.
"Hiss~"
Double the joy!
The upgraded "breathing method" has been strengthened, and this inhalation is a pill. Fortunately, Xu Xiaoshou can now try his best to resist the pleasure.
Even so, he was still stunned by the impact, and then a surge of spiritual power and a rising tide of energy rose.
With a shiver in the body...
Breakthrough...
Eight realms of spiritual refining!
Xu Xiaoshou was confused.
After practicing the "Jinzhao Fire Seed" last night, he finally suppressed the realm, but now he broke through without paying attention...
"Forget it, just hurry up."
"Maybe my speed is nothing to some real geniuses."
Xu Xiaoshou comforted himself and didn't care about it. Anyway, he could stabilize his state after sleeping.
He simply went to the information column in his mind.
Passive value: 18882.
"Well, it's a little less."
Although he had roughly guessed the result, Xu Xiaoshou was still a little disappointed.
Without the passive value of one point per second of "Jinzhao Tinder", just relying on the contribution of more than a thousand people in the audience, a game can only last for four to five thousand passive points.
This is all thanks to the "Big Cold Weapon" in the middle of Chao Qingteng, otherwise he would have lost another one or two thousand passive points.
"Jinzhao Tinder..."
Xu Xiaoshou actually missed this thing at this time, but this kind of fire is like explosives that are not timed, just think about it...
But maybe, I can control it...
Xu Xiaoshou rubbed his chin and thought, and finally suppressed this bold idea.
Instead of thinking about "Embers of Fire", it's better to think about what the dead old man's intention was to swallow this thing for him.