Leng Wushuang, who was only slightly injured, came to Zhang Minwen after beating Kong Zhen to serious injuries.
"Pity."
Leng Wushuang stood at Zhang Minwen, looking at the area from Huang Fu's forehead to his hair, and sighed helplessly.
After sighing, she spoke again and said: "You are seriously injured now. Just admit defeat. Maybe you can bring Huang Fu's body down."
Zhang Minwen, who was half squatting on the ground and breathing weakly, raised his head and glanced up at his handsome face cut by an ice knife, hesitating.
The aura coming out of Leng Wushuang's body was very cold now. She was only slightly injured and a little weak. It would be effortless to defeat her now weak self.
He was hesitating, not knowing whether to admit defeat or not.
After a long time, he compromised.
Shao Haoxun and Sima Qianming were fighting fiercely.
Sometimes the spells collided, knocking both of them away.
Sometimes their fists would face each other, and each would be knocked away.
From time to time, high-quality spiritual weapons collide, and waves of air spread out.
In just the blink of an eye, the two of them fought back and forth countless times.
Originally they were just casting spells, but when they stopped again, a high-grade spiritual weapon was suspended in front of them or above their heads.
They originally looked uninjured, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths, most of their robes torn to pieces, and there were scars on their bodies and arms.
Their hair was disheveled, and their robes were torn, so the two no longer looked as fairy-like as they did when they first fought.
They look a little embarrassed now.
"You think you and I are equal in strength, but in fact I haven't even exerted my strength yet."
Shao Haoxun was the first to speak out.
Immediately afterwards, he saw that his whole body began to be filled with powerful power, and the area that was originally evenly matched was overwhelmed by Shao Haoxun.
It was his physical power that activated.
This made Sima Qianming look gloomy.
If Shao Haoxun has no physique, then the strength of the two is about the same, and in the end it will just depend on who can hold on long enough.
But now, Shao Haoxun uses the power of physique. Without physique, he is destined to lose to him.
Seeing Shao Hao's rapid burst of physical strength, Sima Qianming seemed to have made up his mind.
"I want to see how different these people with physical power are!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sima Qianming shot towards Shao Hao quickly.
boom--
A figure was knocked away.
Phew~
The person who was knocked out was none other than Sima Qianming.
One blow, just one blow, and he was knocked away, and he also suffered considerable damage.
He was now looking at Shao Hao's rapid burst of physical power, and his eyes were filled with heat.
If he also has the physique, he will definitely have a greater chance of becoming the crown prince.
"I lost."
Sima Qianming spoke out.
After saying that, he spit out another mouthful of blood, staining the ground red.
As for Shao Haoxun, his current true strength is comparable to that of an average fourth-level Jindan monk.
"Without physical strength, you are still a weakling."
Shao Haoxun stood not far away and laughed as if he was condescending.
Sima Qianming clenched his fists, and he didn't even notice that his nails were embedded in his flesh.
It's enough to show how angry he is now.
As expected, he could end the game, and Zhang Minwen, who had hesitated for a long time, also chose to admit defeat.
Even though he didn't admit defeat, he still lost to Leng Wushuang in the end, and he happened to take Huang Fu's "corpse" with him.
Seeing Huang Fu's death, Yu Zhongjiang still closed his eyes to rest and let Zhang Minwen take him to the end.
However, just when Zhang Minwen stepped down with half his foot, Huang Fu's closed eyes suddenly opened.
From just now, he heard Zhang Minwen's conversation.
As for why Zhang Minwen was not prevented from admitting defeat, in fact, he could only move his hands and feet just now.
If you want to ask Yu Zhongjiang, who is suspended in mid-air, why he doesn't know whether Huang Fu is really dead, it is mainly due to his self-confidence.
After all, in his cognition, the realm gap is right in front of him. Huang Huan is several realms lower than Shao Haoxun. Moreover, this is a sneak attack by Shao Haoxun with all his strength. Even a monk at the fourth level of the Golden Core will be seriously injured even if he does not die.
In addition, at the end, Shao Haoxun and Sima Qianming used powerful spells to collide with each other, and the residual power produced was no less than the level of the golden elixir. It was natural that Huang Fu, who was already seriously injured, could not die anymore.
But in general, it was Yu Zhongjiang who was too confident and did not take Huang Fu seriously, and was too lazy to investigate and pay attention, which allowed Huang Fu to escape.
In fact, when Huang Fu received Shao Haoxun's full blow, he made a defensive stance at the last moment.
Moreover, coupled with Feng's backhand, Feng's power must have protected Huang Fu's heart at the critical moment.
As long as he keeps breathing, this means that even if he is seriously injured, he can use the "Qinglianfutu Zhenyuan Gong" to recover from the injury.
This is the domineering aspect of "Qinglian Pagoda Zhenyuan Gong".
As long as you don't stop breathing and have enough spiritual energy in your body, you will be able to recover continuously.
As soon as Zhang Minwen came off the stage, Huang Fu stood beside the competition stage at some point.
This scene left many people stunned, with their pupils as wide as lanterns.
"He, isn't he dead?"
"In the face of almost two attacks from the powerful Jin Dan, he didn't die?"
"Is he a ghost? Isn't he dead? Why is he alive again!"
All the monks in the stands were shocked and shouted.
Almost most of the people were swallowing their saliva "Gulu".
Even Yu Zhongjiang, who was looking lazy with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, with a strong murderous intent on his face, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
After seeing Huang Fu's originally weak aura disappearing and almost all the injuries on his body gone, many people were amazed. Some showed fear on their faces, while others showed joy, turning from sadness to joy.
"Junior brother, it's great... you're not dead, it's great."
Cai Lingxi cried with joy again.
She was already ready to kill herself, but she didn't expect Huang Fu to come back to life again. She must be happy.
"How on earth did you do that..."
Zhang Minwen, who was standing under the competition platform, raised his head and muttered to himself.
The sight of Huang Fu's resurrection made many people happy.
Leng Wushuang, who originally had a hint of sadness on his face, saw the sadness disappear when he saw Huang Huan dead and alive again, and a faint smile appeared on his cold face.
"I didn't expect that you suffered my strongest blow, plus the residual power of the spell that was comparable to a full-strength blow from a first-level Golden Core monk, but it didn't even kill you."
Shao Haoxun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his murderous intent was locked on Huang Huan's body.
"snort."
Leng Wushuang snorted and saw an extremely cold chill bursting out around her with her as the center.
Kakakka~
Ice appeared, but Leng Wushuang's physical power could only occupy a small area.
Everyone in Xuehan Palace was pleasantly surprised when they saw Leng Wushuang releasing his physical power.