The Refinement of Ghost Island Chapter 36 Xuanzhi

"What is Senior Brother doing?" the fat monk asked, "Come and eat!"

The fat monk shouted into the mountain stream.

Because Xuanzhi basically can't hear other voices at this moment.

Sitting naked at the bottom of the waterfall.

The waves of the waterfall hit the thick and strong backs like a sea of mountains.

Xuan Zhi enjoyed the pain, and he hoped that the waterfall behind him would crush him soon.

He hoped that he would be destroyed sooner rather than later.

But now, the pain was too easy for him.

Xuan Zhi raised his hands vigorously.

"Boom!"

The waterfall was split in half.

Xuan Zhi slowly walked out of the mountain stream: "What can destroy me no longer exists........" Xuan Zhi said, his tone full of sadness.

Now, Xuan Zhi looked at the blood spit in his palm.

"Bladed ......."

The red-haired boy in front of him stood murderously.

"There is no abbot..... I won't survive at all...... It is my life's pursuit to be him...... The dream of a lifetime......" Hyun Chi said, "Stop me, Ling Blade!"

Xuan Zhi took a pose, and Ling Blade had already swung his fist up.

With a fist of golden light, it slammed up from the side.

Xuan Zhi raised his fist to block.

Ling Blade came from the other side again, and Xuan Zhi also used the same method to block.

The two of them moved faster and faster, and the golden lightning intertwined and collided more and more violently.

In terms of action, in the end, Ling Blade was a beat slower, and Xuan Zhi had already punched Ling Blade in the face.

Ling Blade stumbled in an instant and almost fell.

And Xuan Zhi took advantage of the situation, one knee topped, and resisted Ling Blade's abdomen.

Ling Blade turned his hands into palms and slapped them on his knees. slapped hard, and at the same time, the other palm also slapped Xuan Zhi's chest.

Xuan Zhi didn't have time to dodge, and slapped a palm on his chest.

Spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ling Blade took advantage of the situation and punched Xuan Zhi on the chin again, Xuan Zhi did not choose to defend or dodge this time, and directly took the punch, and at the same time punched Ling Zhi in the face.

The two had abandoned their defenses and were on full onslaught.

Golden light flew in the ring with blood.

Without thinking about dodging, his fists attacked the opponent like a rainstorm.

"Isn't this just tougher than someone's life?"

For Xuan Zhi, Ling Blade's fist is another waterfall.

The fists were getting faster and faster, and the blood in the ring was accumulating.

This contest has become so crazy that everyone on the high platform has already been stunned.

"Go all out! Blade, please, defeat me, destroy me!" Xuan Zhi shouted.

Fists intertwined like a torrential downpour.

Gradually, Xuanzhi's fists felt sore, numb and tired.

The movements are getting slower and slower.

Xuan Zhi looked at the young man in front of him, but he still punched at high speed like crazy.

Xuan Zhi knew that he had been defeated.

The fist hit himself intensively.

His own blood slowly obscured his vision.

Xuan Zhi looked at Lu Min, so indifferent, sitting in the audience, as if he was looking at something completely unrelated to him.

"I'm sorry........."

With Ling Blade's roar, the final punch hit Xuan Zhi with a red light that penetrated the sky.

Xuanzhi's mind went blank, and he collapsed on his back in a pool of blood.

Ling Blade panted and looked at Xuan Zhi, he was also covered in blood, and his face flew all over.

Knowing that the Qingxu Daoist declared victory, he dared to slump on the stage.

Bao Kang immediately jumped onto the high platform and helped Ling Blade up.

"The second game will start in two hours!" announced Mu Qingdao, looking at the delirious Ling Blade.

Ling Blade was dragged backstage.

Leaning against the tiled wall of the backstage, he was shirtless, and his bloody muscles rose and fell like a wounded tiger.

Hua Wuxian leaned down with the secret golden medicine.

At this moment, a girl's voice came.

"Master Hua, I'll come. ”

The two looked at it, it was Lu Min, Hua Wuxian smiled without a trace, handed the medicine to Lu Min and left.

Lu Min squatted in front of Ling Jian and applied the ointment to Ling Jian's hematoma's face with his hands.

"It hurts!" Ling Blade screamed.

"It's right to hurt, what so much nonsense?"

"It doesn't hurt when I get it......

"Now that I'm getting it for you, it should hurt!" Lu Min said: "You kid, you didn't use the Taizu Demon Suppression Fist when you fought with the Demon Sect before, but this time I used it, I'm not so close to you, there's no need to give me a head like this, understand?" Lu Min said.

"Before...... Not as determined as you are now......." Ling Blade said.

"What determination do you have?" The medicine on his face had already been applied, and Lu Min began to apply the medicine to his sturdy chest and abdomen with his small hands.

"Taishang Golden Dragon Duel, which can treat internal and external injuries, has greatly increased his skills. ”

"What's so exciting?"

"No, I think ......." Ling Jian paused for a long time, "I think I can use it for you, maybe it can make you recover your strength......."

Lu Min's hand stopped, stopping at Ling Blade's chest: "You ......."

Lu Min muttered softly, then cleared his throat and resumed his cold tone: "Tell you again! You don't have to be so concerned about my affairs, I'm not so close to you!"

"It's time for Blade to play!" Bao Kang shouted from the door.

"Good!" Ling Blade stood up in pain and ran in the direction of the ring.

"Hey!" Lu Min suddenly stopped him: "That, thank you." ”

Lu Min said awkwardly.

Ling Blade nodded and walked backstage.

Lu Min was still standing in place.

At this time, Xuan Zhi also came in against the wall, and when he saw Lu Min, he hurriedly lowered his head.

"Master Xuanzhi. Lu Min called him that.

"Team leader Lu Min. Hyun Chi replied.

There was a long silence, and the two didn't look at each other, as if they were waiting for something.

Lu Min ........ I ........" Xuan Zhi only said a few words, and he didn't know where to start.

"Take care. Lu Min said.

Thousands of words, all kinds of tastes, all kinds of grievances, turned into two words.

Lu Min glanced at him and left the backstage.

"Well, take care......" Hyun Chi replied.

Ling Blade slowly walked into the ring, his bare muscles still stained with blood.

"Who wants to take on the next challenge?"

Qingxu Daoist asked.

Seeing the last crazy and cruel competition, everyone was a little timid.

Qingxu Daoist asked again, but still no one came forward.

An Qingqiao looked at the people on the stage, slowly approached the railing, and wanted to go down to face the battle, but when he was about to jump down, a pale pink shadow had already floated down.

It's a girl who is very familiar with the blade.。

Emei faction Murong Xiaoxiao.

"It's finally my turn, you were so majestic just now, now you want me to train you well!" Murong Xiaoxiao still had a familiar Sichuan accent, picked up a long sword, and held it in his hand.