Li Yundong took two steps forward and hugged Zhou Qin. He mobilized his true energy and swept it into Zhou Qin's body. He was suddenly shocked: the aura in Zhou Qin's body was in chaos, and the bones in her elbows, knees and fists were broken.
It’s so bad!
Li Yundong took a deep breath, squinted his eyes, and glanced at Liu Yuqing with a bad look. He saw Liu Yuqing standing there in despair. Ever since he said the words of surrender, Zhou Qin lost his energy, and he stood like a walking zombie.
Sitting there, motionless, he seemed extremely regretful: Why didn't I just hold on a little longer?
Li Yundong knew that Liu Yuqing's Taoist heart had been broken. From now on, his practice was over, and the anger in his heart dissipated a lot. He sighed slightly and gently wiped the blood on Zhou Qin's face with his hands:
"Does it hurt?"
Zhou Qin forced a smile. The sharp pain that was like tearing all over her body made her speechless for a moment. The aura in her body was still very strong and powerful at this time, but the trauma to her body was too serious, especially from the tragic head-on confrontation before.
, causing her **bones to be severely damaged.
Seeing this, Ziyuan quickly stepped forward and stretched out her hand to take the pulse on Zhou Qin's wrist. When she took a breath, the tense look on her face suddenly relaxed a lot. She took a breath and said softly: "It's okay, it's nothing."
Life is in danger, but the bones are broken in many places." After saying that, Ziyuan asked Zhou Qin in a low voice: "How do you feel?"
Zhou Qin's lips trembled and he forced a smile: "It's okay, I'm a little dizzy."
Li Yundong smiled and said, "Fool, if you hit someone with your head like this, I'd be surprised if you don't get dizzy!" He turned around and said to Su Chan, who was looking at Zhou Qin with concern, "Chan'er, take Zhou Qin with you.
Qin should go see a doctor?"
Before Su Chan could speak, she saw Zhou Qin struggling to stand up and shouted loudly: "No!"
Her yelling immediately affected her injuries, and the pain almost made her faint.
Li Yundong quickly held Zhou Qin's shoulders and said, "Don't move. You are so injured, what else do you want to do?"
Zhou Qin grabbed Li Yundong's clothes tightly with one hand and said with a pleading look on his face: "Master, don't let me leave. I'm fine. Let me watch from the side, okay?"
Li Yundong glanced at Ziyuan with a wry smile, wanting to seek her opinion.
Ziyuan knew that Zhou Qin was born with a stubborn temper. She sighed softly and nodded slightly: "It's okay, let her stay here. Her internal organs are not injured, and her meridians are not damaged. As long as she no longer exercises strenuously, it doesn't matter.
.”
Li Yundong sighed, helplessly helped Zhou Qin to the side table, let Su Chan hold her gently, and then said: "Okay, I can't do anything to you, just watch from the side."
Zhou Qin's face lit up with joy, he stopped talking, and looked at Li Yundong quietly from the side, sitting like a peony, so quiet and beautiful that it was impossible to associate the fierce and desperate lunatic with her.
Everyone saw Li Yundong, Zhou Qin and others talking as if no one was watching. They were all shocked by Zhou Qin's fierceness and iron-bloodedness. For a while, they did not say any provocative words. Even Wan Zhenyuan looked at Zhou Qin with a shocked expression.
, thought to himself: Li Yundong has a disciple like this, this is really a powerful weapon! This week Qin will definitely become a great weapon given time! Why don’t I have a disciple like this? Damn it, damn it!
When Wan Zhenyuan thought of this, he raised his hand to Li Yundong and said, "Zhenren Li, your Huchan sect has won three games in a row. Do you want to continue?"
Li Yundong smiled slightly: "Of course, I wonder which fellow Taoist is here to give me some advice?"
Practitioners from various sects looked at each other for a while. They were still immersed in the strong shock and impact Zhou Qin had brought to them, and some of them could not recover. Moreover, Li Yundong had taken a rest and was already full of breath and full of energy.
If you play again, wouldn't it mean that you are making wedding clothes for others?
Practitioners from all sects turned to look at the few people who were recognized as the strongest in the field and who had always had issues with Li Yundong. But at this time, Zhang Tianhe of Zhengyi Sect looked down at the ground, as if there was a flower growing there.
As if, Wang Lingfei lowered his head and looked down at his slender and delicate hands, as if he was admiring a unique rare treasure. Yue Sheng of the Quanzhen Longmen Sect closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, and at first he said that he wanted to win the first place.
Zhang Cunyi, who was alone, was drinking tea slowly, as if he was on vacation!
For a moment, everyone was silently cursing: Damn, you were so arrogant at first that your nostrils were in the air, but now you're actually cowardly?
Zhang Tianhe, Wang Lingfei, Yue Sheng and Zhang Cunyi seemed to know what everyone was thinking. They glanced at each other in unison, and then started to do their own things again, looking at the floor, drinking.
Tea drinkers.
Seeing that Wan Zhenyuan was about to be left alone, he chuckled again and said: "Master Li, congratulations on getting a good apprentice, but it's a pity that there is only one. If there is another such a good apprentice, I'm afraid this lotus picking conference will not continue.
, I’ll just give you the gift, haha!”
Wan Zhenyuan spoke arrogantly, and even praised Li Yundong in his words. However, Zhou Qin and other scheming people knew that Wan Zhenyuan's words were not well-intentioned. His subtext was to tell everyone: Li Yundong is the only one who can do it.
The apprentice who was beaten is now disabled and can no longer play! As long as the big guys continue to fight again and again, this Li Yundong, even if he is a Vajra made of iron or an Arhat made of copper, will not be able to withstand it!
Zhou Qin took a deep look at Wan Zhenyuan and thought to himself: This Sect Master Wan has been hiding his words and instigating secretly. What is he trying to do? Is he trying to balance, or is he specifically targeting the master? If it is trying to balance, then
He definitely wants to use the fairy pen to weaken the strength of practitioners from various sects. If it is against the master, then...
Zhou Qin was thinking a lot for a while, and he actually forgot about the pain in his body.
She could figure this out, and most of the cultivators on the field were not stupid, and could more or less figure it out. Therefore, after Wan Zhenyuan said this, the field was still quiet, and everyone was just laughing,
But no one came forward.
Seeing this, Wan Zhenyuan sighed and said to Li Yundong: "Master Li, I am convinced of you! Ever since Master Luo Gongyuan and Master Ye Fashan founded the Lotus Picking Conference during the Tianbao period, there has never been a young practitioner like you who has won the title of Master Li Yundong."
You are the best in the world! Today you have continued on and set a record!"
After speaking, he waved to his opponent and said loudly: "Bring the magic pen!"
When the evasive people heard this, their ears suddenly pricked up: What? Does this mean that Li Yundong wins?
Dang Qiang, who had been making jokes all the time, shouted in surprise: "This lotus picking competition is over? No, it took three days and three nights to decide the winner in the last competition!"
Wan Zhenyuan bowed his hands to Li Yundong, and said with a smile to everyone: "Master Li has amazing magical powers, good fighting skills, and a good disciple. Since everyone is unwilling to come forward to fight with him, he naturally wins! Haha, Li
You really deserve to be a young hero, and I, Wan Zhenyuan, admire you, I really admire you! It seems that from now on, you will be the number one young cultivator in the world, and you have firmly secured your position!"
As soon as everyone heard this, their hearts suddenly started to stir: Whether they can play or not is another matter, but it is absolutely impossible for the lotus picking conference to end like this, and for Li Yundong to take away the fairy pen so easily!
Zhang Tianhe, Wang Lingfei, Yue Sheng and Zhang Cunyi, who had been staying away from the incident, suddenly opened their eyes wide. As if they had a tacit understanding, they stood up and shouted in unison: "I'm coming!"
Everyone was shocked, and then everyone became excited.
Okay, either none of them will play, or they will all play together! Okay, okay, these four are the best among the younger generation in the spiritual world. They should be able to overwhelm Li Yundong when they play.
The Zhengyi Sect is determined to re-establish its dominance in the spiritual world, so they are not happy to see a strong practitioner leading a crooked way to win the jackpot of the Lotus Picking Conference, while other sects are even less happy to see a notorious practitioner.
The sudden rise of the sect has indirectly affected their interests.
Why can the Fox Zen Sect shine so brightly? Why should they overwhelm us?
People compete for a breath, and Buddha competes for a stick of incense. No one will think that they are inferior to others, especially practitioners!
Zhang Tianhe, Wang Lingfei, Yue Sheng and Zhang Cunyi stood up at the same time and spoke at the same time. They were each stunned, glanced at each other, then snorted secretly, and turned away, all looking down on each other.
Wan Zhenyuan saw that he had finally provoked these four people. He was overjoyed and said to them with a smile on his face: "Okay, you are worthy of being a queen from a famous family. She is very courageous! I just don't know which real person will go on stage first?"
Zhang Tianhe and the other four looked at each other, with a hint of wariness in their eyes, and they all remained silent.
Wan Zhenyuan's heart moved and he said, "How about drawing lots?"
When everyone heard this, they immediately became happy and laughed: "This is a good idea, Master Wan, let's do it like this!"
These practitioners didn't want to go on stage anyway, so they started making noises and making noises, which made Zhang Tianhe and others unable to get off the stage and froze in place.
As a Sichuan native, Zhang Cunyi has always had the character of "I am the best in the world". He first said loudly: "Okay, Sect Leader Wan, let's do it like this!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, the other three had no choice but to respond.
Wan Zhenyuan was overjoyed and immediately called for a ball of paper. After he finished writing, he called for a large airtight jar and threw the note into it. He smiled and said: "Four of you, please
Right? Don’t use magical powers, otherwise it will be regarded as cheating and you will be disqualified!”
Zhang Tianhe had a gentler personality. He smiled slightly and said nothing. He first reached out and touched a piece of paper in the jar. When he opened it, he saw that there was not a single word on it.
Wan Zhenyuan smiled and said: "Congratulations to Master Zhang!"
Zhang Tianhe drew a blank piece of paper, and he breathed a sigh of relief. But as soon as he breathed out this breath, he suddenly became vigilant: Why didn't he draw the note that asked him to be the first to fight, but he felt as if he had been amnesty?
Feeling? Could it be that I am really afraid of this Li Yundong?
Zhang Tianhe looked solemn for a moment and said loudly in his heart: No, this is impossible, I am better than him, I am much stronger than him!
The person who came next to draw the note was Zhang Cunyi from the Qingcheng Sect. He glanced at Zhang Tianhe who was standing aside in a strange way. He didn't think much about it. He stretched out his hand and touched a piece of white paper.
Everyone saw that both of them touched a blank piece of paper, so the next person to come on stage would be either Yue Sheng or Wang Lingfei.
Wang Lingfei narrowed his eyes slightly and said to Yue Sheng: "Master Yue, can you please?"
Yue Sheng snorted and said: "It's just a 50% probability. Just fight. What's there to be afraid of?" After saying that, he stopped touching the note and said loudly: "This is a fight.
Li Yundong smiled slightly, cupped his hands to Yue Sheng and said: "Master Yue, we are going to fight again. I just don't know what we will compete in this time?"
Yue Sheng walked to the field unhurriedly, cupped his hands and said: "Zhenren Li, your spells are powerful and your magic weapons are amazing. I admire you very much, but I think I'm inferior. So, I want to fight with you to see who is the Yang God."
The Yang Shen is more powerful, how about it?"
Li Yundong chuckled and said, "How dare you disobey me!"
Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this. They all knew that among the battles, only the battle between Yang and God consumes the most real energy. Often, after a battle, a practitioner's real energy will be depleted to the tune of seven to eighty-eight percent, leaving nothing left.
After all, if Li Yundong agreed to fight Yue Sheng in a battle with the Yang God, why not wear him down to death? Even if he won, he would definitely suffer a big loss in the next game. If he were to win at that time, wouldn't he get a big advantage for nothing?
Everyone was thinking about some strange tricks for a while. Wan Zhenyuan looked at the cabin of the cabin. At this time, the venue was already a bit messy by Zhou Qin and Liu Yuqing. He smiled and said: "Wait until I let someone go."
How about we clean up the field and let the two of us fight again?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple of the Ge Zao Sect suddenly ran in in a hurry and whispered something in Wan Zhenyuan's ear.
When Wan Zhenyuan heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted sternly: "How could such a thing happen? Who are they?"