"The blood is raging?" Qin Changming said with ridicule, "Senior Brother Chen, you and Senior Brother Zhao seem to have treated Xing Wuji as the son of the master. All the attack spells that can be taught only after successful foundation building have been passed on to him."
Chen Tian ignored Qin Changming's ridicule. He just looked at Xing Wuji worriedly. But what he was worried about was not Xing Wuji's future in the Tianmo Sect if he recovered first and defeated Han Li.
What Chen Tian is worried about is that Han Li recovered first and will kill Xing Wuji in a rage! Now there are more and more signs that Xing Wuji is the master's illegitimate son. Chen Tian doesn't want to bear the consequences of knowing that after the master comes out of seclusion,
Anger that his illegitimate son was killed!
In fact, Zhao Gang's worries are unnecessary, and Chen Tian's worries are correct! After Xing Wuji sent out the red blood cone, there was not a trace of red blood energy left in his body.
The reason why Xing Wuji sat cross-legged on the ring and looked like he was adjusting his breath was just because he no longer had the strength to stand up.
When Xing Wuji saw that Han Li was injured and sealed the acupuncture points at the wound and began to sit on the ground and regulate his breathing, he really wanted to regain some strength to defeat the opponent.
It’s just that once Xing Wuji activates the Red Blood ** and adjusts his breath to release even a tiny bit of Red Blood Qi, every part of his body will emit an unbearable tingling sensation.
So Xing Wuji had no choice but to give up this tempting idea and struggled to prevent his back from getting weak.
After about a stick of incense, Han Li reopened her cold eyes, stood up, and watched the disciples question whether Xing Wuji could create the dark horse myth and defeat Han Li in the early stage of foundation building with his cultivation in the middle stage of Qi Entrainment.
The discussion stopped
Xing Wuji could feel the murderous intent in Han Li's eyes. He knew that this iceberg beauty was completely angered by him.
Han Li waved her right hand, and a snow-white flying sword floated out!
The flying sword appeared, and everyone knew that Han Li was really angry! In the first two competitions, Han Li never used the flying sword!
"Wait a minute, I admit defeat!" Just when everyone was about to witness how powerful the flying sword would be under the revenge of the iceberg beauty Han Li, a voice sounded out of breath.
This voice was not made by anyone else, it was the person Han Li wanted to take revenge on, Xing Wuji
Everyone's eyes moved from Han Li to Xing Wuji, who raised his hands and continued, "No more fighting, I admit defeat, you win."
A look of astonishment appeared on Han Li's cold face, and her flying sword stopped at her hand. The white-bearded Taoist also realized what he was doing at this time. He stood in the middle of the stage and announced loudly, "In this competition, Xing Wuji, a disciple of the Scarlet Blood Hall, will admit defeat."
, Tianmo Hall disciple Han Li won."
Han Li stared at Xing Wuji with a look that could kill, with no intention of taking back the flying sword in her hand.
The Tianmomen disciples who were watching the battle on the stage and under the ring were all astonished just like Han Li.
Why did Xing Wuji admit defeat in such an evenly matched situation? What a great opportunity this is. Defeating the cultivators in the early stage of foundation building with the cultivation level of the middle stage of Qi Entrainment will forever remain in the Demon Sect.
Xing Wuji gritted his teeth and slowly stood up and walked towards the ring. He originally wanted to say some polite words to Han Li, but his whole body was extremely weak.
Got it!
So Xing Wuji could only tense up his face, grit his teeth and walk down the ring. However, in the eyes of outsiders, Xing Wuji still had the strength to continue fighting Han Li, but he gave up this good opportunity to leave his name in the history of the gang.
While countless disciples of the Tianmo Sect sighed for Xing Wuji, the leader of the Wentian Sect on the viewing platform chuckled and commented, "Zhao Gang, this disciple of your Scarlet Blood Hall is very scheming. He has already exhausted the true energy in his body. Now,
It's already difficult and now he takes the initiative to admit defeat, but it makes others think that he still has the ability to fight, but he just doesn't want to continue!"
"The master of the sect is so complimentary." Zhao Gang responded respectfully. The stone that was weighing on his heart finally fell to the ground. But just as the master of the Wentian sect said, his junior brother Xing is quite scheming.
Moreover, Zhao Gang is not strong enough. He cannot tell whether Xing Wuji still has the strength to fight. He also does not know whether what he said to the leader of Tianmen is true or false.
"Junior brother Xing, why do you have to admit defeat?" Although Chen Tian was worried that Xing Wuji would die in Han Li's hands, he was very dissatisfied with Xing Wuji's lack of integrity in admitting defeat.
Xing Wuji grabbed the clothes around Chen Tian's waist and whispered, "Senior Brother Chen, hold on to me..."
Chen Tian felt the weight of the clothes pulling on him and hurriedly held Xing Wuji's waist to stabilize him beside him.
"You..." While holding Xing Wuji up, Chen Tian also probed a stream of spiritual power into Xing Wuji's body. Only then did Chen Tian realize that Xing Wuji's body had long been depleted of his true energy.
Simple
"Don't... don't talk, I need to continue to adjust my breath..." Xing Wuji stopped Chen Tian from continuing to speak, and looked worriedly at Han Li, who was still standing on the ring, looking at him with murderous eyes.
Chen Tian understood Xing Wuji's meaning and said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother Xing, please feel free to adjust your breathing, and Senior Brother Qin and I will help you protect the law!"
Qin Changming glanced at Xing Wuji and nodded silently.
Xing Wuji really didn't have the energy to say anything more, nor did he have the energy to continue standing. With the help of Chen Tian, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to continue trying to use the red blood ** to activate the red blood qi.
The tingling sensation caused Xing Wuji's attempts to fail repeatedly.
So Xing Wuji used another method to relieve pain, and that was to sleep!
Xing Wuji sat cross-legged, sleeping chaotically until the evening amid the pain in his meridians.
The Tianmo Sect’s ten-year competition for new disciples has ended. Han Li, a direct disciple of Master Wentian, and the only foundation-building disciple in this competition, won the first place.
After Xing Wuji injured him with his mid-Qi-entraining cultivation, Han Li vented all her resentment on the opponent behind him.
As soon as Han Li's flying sword came out, the participating disciples in the late stage of inducing qi could only resist for a moment before being defeated. After Han Li showed off her power, some disciples who despised Xing Wuji for still having a chance to defeat Han Li and raised their hands to admit defeat couldn't help but start
Secretly admire Xing Wuji's foresight
The strength gap between the Qi Entrainment Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage is too big. Even if you accidentally hurt the opponent, you won't be able to defeat the opponent.
Chen Tian woke up Xing Wuji at this time because the competition for new disciples was over, and now the rewards for the top ten players were to be announced.
Xing Wuji first checked his injuries. The tingling sensation in his meridians caused by excessive consumption of Qi has disappeared. Although the Red Blood Qi in his body is now very weak, Xing Wuji can already use Red Blood ** to recover. This situation makes
Xing Wuji breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to go back to the Scarlet Blood Hall this time.
Now it is estimated that Su Xiaoya and others have successfully escaped. If he goes back, it will be like throwing himself into a trap. Xing Wuji now needs to find a way to leave the Tianmo Sect.
This ghost place has frightened him and made him depressed for three years!
"Invite the top ten disciples of this competition to come on stage!" The white-bearded Taoist priest shouted loudly, "Junior Brother Xing, come up." Chen Tian pushed Xing Wuji, who was thinking about how to get rid of Zhao Gang and others, and leave this Demon Sect.
Xing Wuji came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly, but before he even stepped onto the ring, he felt a cold and murderous aura surrounding him.
Xing Wuji raised his head and looked into Han Li's cold eyes. Xing Wuji trembled for no reason.
In Xing Wuji's original world, scientists have studied that this woman's desire for revenge is many times stronger than that of men.
Xing Wuji couldn't help but feel a little confused after offending a woman whose cultivation level was so much higher than his own.
The white-bearded Taoist priest faced the Tianmo Sect disciples who were watching the battle and said loudly, "This time the new disciples compete with the top ten disciples, and the Master of the Tianmen Sect has given special permission for them to enter the collection room and read for six hours!"
"this……"
"Did you hear clearly just now? The white-bearded Taoist priest said that they should enter the collection room and read for six hours?"
"I heard it clearly, this... these guys are just so lucky!"
"The collection room is the forbidden place where our Heavenly Demon Sect stores various magic techniques!"
"Why am I not so lucky? Ten years ago, when I entered the top ten, I was only rewarded with a Yin Evil Pill!"
"..."
As soon as the white-bearded Taoist priest said these words, the whole place was filled with commotion and discussion. Most of them were voices of exclamation and jealousy.
The faces of the twelve branch hall masters on the viewing platform also changed slightly, especially the face of the branch hall master who had no disciples among the top ten, his face was dark to the point of shining.
It's just that they didn't dare to ask about the decision of the leader of the Wentian Sect.
On the ring, when several people around Xing Wuji heard the news, they were overwhelmed by the overwhelming happiness.
Xing Wuji originally didn't know anything about the so-called collection room. After listening to the people's discussions under the ring, Xing Wuji not only didn't feel excited, he also felt worried that danger was approaching, even though his body was only eighteen years old.
His soul, plus the three years in this Qianyuan cultivation world, is already thirty-eight years old. Xing Wuji was a gangster in his original world. He has seen too many intrigues, and every time he
Before letting your subordinates fight for their lives, they will give them enough benefits first.
This huge reward made Xing Wuji smell the smell of conspiracy.
But even if Xing Wuji thought about the unknown crisis he would face after receiving the benefits, he could not refuse because he had no right to refuse now.
So Xing Wuji followed the white-bearded Taoist priest, and under the envious eyes of countless disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, he walked to the forbidden area of the Heavenly Demon Sect, where all kinds of magic formulas were hidden in the collection room.