This vigorous contest can be said to be the most exciting contest in the past half day. The two sides not only have swordsmanship, but also have the blessing of natural spells, making this battle pleasing to the eye and touching the heartstrings. The stronger the competition, the more we have to go all out, and the grasp of proportion will be unsatisfactory. Although Zhou Yunlong won, he also hit Ling Feng hard. Ling Feng's breath was very weak, lying motionless on the ground, making people worry about whether he was alive or dead.

After seeing Ling Feng at the end, the medical saint immediately ran with light steps, not looking like an old man at all. He rushed to Ling Feng's side and gently flicked Ling Feng's eyelids with his thumb to check his pupils. Then he used his index and middle fingers to press first on the artery in Ling Feng's neck, and finally on his wrist. The medical saint used qi to probe the pulse, but he didn't want Ling Feng's qi veins to still have an electric current left, so he actually paralyzed his hand. This current remains in Ling Feng's body and will damage his body, the top priority is to force the current in Ling Feng's body out, and then it is time to dredge his qi veins and restore the normal operation of his qi veins. In this way, Ling Feng would have the possibility of awakening. If the current remained in his body for too long, Ling Feng would no longer be able to operate his qi veins in the future, and the realm of his life would be wasted.

The medical saint used his qi to drag Ling Feng up, took Ling Feng to a cool place, and after straightening Ling Feng's body, he used his palm against Ling Feng's back, and his own qi began to enter Ling Feng's body to heal him.

Zhou Yunlong, as Ling Feng's fellow disciple, was so ruthless this time, but there was no trace of worry on his face. The medical saint was there to heal Ling Feng's injuries, and he didn't come over to pay a visit, but just silently returned to his position. Yan Qinghou, who was standing next to him, saw that he was so calm and didn't look worried about Ling Feng in the slightest, so he said, "Senior Brother Zhou, no matter how you say it, Ling Feng is also your senior brother. You seriously injured him and didn't say anything at all, isn't it too heartless?"

Zhou Yunlong still respected Yan Qinghou very much in the past, but since Yan Qinghou was defeated and lost to the demons, he changed his concept of this former senior brother. Later, I heard that Yan Qinghou joined Daigo and did something that made the world chaotic, and he had no respect for Yan Qinghou in his heart. He replied coldly: "The sword has no eyes, and one side will inevitably be injured in a hand-to-hand battle." I have already left a hand, and Senior Brother Ling Feng will not die. Moreover, what is at stake now is the future of the world, where everyone is fighting with their lives for the sake of the Quenching Bead, and they also want to prove that they are the right person for the Quenching Bead. I think this kind of ending couldn't be better. ”

Listening to Zhou Yunlong so calmly say that he defeated his senior brother and his own cold-blooded side, Yan Qinghou also treated this junior brother who he hadn't seen for a long time with a different eye. Perhaps, there are too many things that can be changed by time, and perhaps, the morality that Yan Qinghou has always insisted on still has no reason to exist, and is gradually overwhelmed by the thoughts of young people now.

Zhou Yunlong was injured and needed time to treat at the moment, and it happened to be noon. The Juggernaut said to everyone, "It's noon, and the weather is hot, so it's not suitable for exposure under the scorching sun. Let's rest for a while, go to the water source to drink and rest, and also give the medical saint time to let Ling Feng regain consciousness. The fifth contest was held in the afternoon. ”

After the Juggernaut said this, most of them were also going to the water source to drink water, or find a shady place to rest. But Zhou Yunlong seemed to be a little indignant in his heart, he felt that now was the time for the people in the world, how could he suspend the competition because of the hot weather and delay the attribution time of the quenching beads. You must know that if they waste an extra second, the current society will be destroyed by the demons for a second. All the people had gone, but he was the only one who remained where he was.

Seeing that he didn't leave, the Sword Saint thought that he was going to look at the Quenching Bead, so he said to him: "Yunlong, you should also go and rest first, I will hand over this Quenching Bead to the care of the Thief Saint White Knight, and it will not fall into the hands of the gangsters." There will probably be no such bad intentions among your group, so let's recharge your energy and prepare for the next opponent who advances. ”

After saying that, the Sword Master handed the box to the thief Saint White Knight, who put the box in his hand and said that he would hide in a no-man's land, and when he needed to come out, he would come out. In the open space at the top of the mountain, Zhou Yunlong was finally left alone, and he still refused to leave.

At a mountain spring, everyone saw the crystal clear river water, and they ran to the spring to drink it. Yan Qinghou only took a sip of water, and then suddenly became preoccupied. Because he's going to be the next person to play.

His opponent is Nameless, the somewhat arrogant sword idiot. Although Nameless is his senior brother, and his realm is beyond Yan Qinghou, Yan Qinghou may not have no chance of winning. It's just that the current Yan Qinghou doesn't seem to have fighting spirit. He has experienced great ups and downs in the past year, watching his country being taken over by the demons, and watching the demons invade the city fortresses one after another, but he can't do anything, he looks down on himself a little, and feels that his name of cutting iron is really not worthy of the name. He himself felt that he did not have the strength, let alone the right person to become a quenching bead. He even had an idea that after experiencing the power of the Majin himself, he thought that even if he obtained the power of the Quenching Orb, he would not be able to defeat the Majin. Especially that Yan Che, his combat power is an outlier that has appeared in the long-term life-and-death duel between demons and humans for thousands of years, so powerful that even the Protoss can be destroyed with his own hands. A human being, even if he is blessed with divine power, if he wants to defeat the demon race, he still has to look at creation.

Next to him was Zhao Yige, who was drinking. Zhao Yige was so close to him, which suddenly made him have mixed feelings. He is the widow of the person he admires, and he should have protected him with his heart, and cultivated him to become a pillar of the country and contribute to the people of Jiang State. Now he's become the right-hand man of the demons.,And it seems that he's been completely brainwashed by the demons.。 However, last time Zhao Yige saved his child from Yan Che's hands, Yan Qinghou was still very grateful to Zhao Yige, maybe he felt that Zhao Yige should still have an unextinguished humanity, so he wanted to talk to him.

"How are you?" asked Yan Qinghou.

Hearing Yan Qinghou talking to himself, Zhao Yige also found that he had not communicated with this elder who took care of him for a long time. He responded, "It's okay, what about General Yan?"

Yan Qinghou smiled helplessly: "I'm no longer a general, don't call me a general anymore." I want to thank you for saving my daughter from Majin last time. ”

"It's nothing, it's a matter of saving lives. Besides, at that time, I really didn't expect the Demon King to attack the women and children, and for a while, I actually wavered in the trust of the Demon King, so I would make such a move. ”

"You betrayed the demon at that time, did the demon punish you later?"

"No, the Demon King was still very considerate of me, saying that I did the right thing at the time. And said that if he was doing the same thing in the future, I must come out and stop him. ”

Yan Qinghou was a little puzzled: "You said, when the demon told you that in the future, if he does something hurtful, let you come forward to stop him?"

"Yes. In fact, the original intention of the demons was to unify the world, not to destroy the world. The purpose of his coming to the world is to live a peaceful life, but the world is not peaceful. Think about it, how can a high-ranking demon be an enemy if he would marry a human woman and let the humans restrain him?"

"So what are you here for?"

"Naturally, I'm not here to snatch the Quenching Orb, and the demons won't be afraid of an extraterrestrial thing that can give humans divine power. He said that the thing itself does not belong to human beings, and human beings will not be able to exert their own power after all. He also said that real humans can defeat demons, which also explains why the demons have been unable to win since the battle between demons and humans for thousands of years. It's not because of the help of the gods and the aliens, but that the human race itself is a race with unlimited potential. ”

Zhao Yige's words made Yan Qinghou impressed again, and made him have no intention of fighting, and now he is entangled again. At this time, the sword master on the top of the mountain called everyone with a sound transmission technique, and it seemed that the competition was about to continue. Zhao Yige drank the water, stood up, saluted Yan respectfully, and then left before him. Yan Qinghou stayed at the end, still entangled in his heart, and finally walked silently to the mountain.

The personnel arrived one after another, and after seeing Yan Qinghou being the last to reach the top of the mountain, the thief saint also placed the box containing the quenching beads on the rock, and the sword saint then announced the appearance of the next martial arts competition.

The first to walk out was the nameless of the Three Musketeers without sheaths. The excitement on his face, the Saber Yilong Sword hovering above his head, was also a sign of impatience. He knew that his opponent was Yan Qinghou, and he was once regarded as a difficult brother in Daigo. But Yan Qinghou is no longer a person in Daigo, and with his nameless character, he will never show mercy in the competition.

After walking out of the crowd without a name, everyone was waiting for the next cultivator to appear. In anticipation, Yan Qinghou seemed to walk out a little reluctantly, and slowly walked to the opposite side of the nameless. His eyes were blank, he had no intention of fighting, and even his opponent was surprised, this time should have been a time of excitement, why did Yan Qinghou behave so depressed?

The Sword Saint was also an accident, his former most proud disciple was now a completely different person, standing like a wasted person, without any fighting spirit except for breathing. Juggernaut didn't know what to do and whether he should start this fight. Even the opponent Nameless couldn't stand it anymore, saying how he squirmed like a woman.

was ridiculed by the nameless, and Yan Qinghou was not angry. Seeing this, the Sword Saint could only shake his head helplessly, and was about to announce the start of the competition, when Yan Qinghou suddenly and slowly raised his right hand.

Everyone was curious, what was Yan Qinghou going to do at this time? What everyone didn't expect was that after Yan Qinghou raised his right hand, he said with a little loss: "I abstain." ”

These three words instantly lifted everyone's spirits, and everyone was surprised in unison: "What!"