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There was a loud "boom", and the heavens and the earth shook violently. Above the sky, countless colored lights suddenly appeared. Zhou Bo's eyes flickered, his breath surged, and he didn't even feel it, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. And all over the body, the bones are even more painful and cracked, as if they are all broken. Above the sky, the air wave of the shock slapped head-on, Zhou Bo was like being smashed by a giant hammer, turned over and threw away, and hit the ring on the ground again.

"Huh" Yi Rong's body flew away, and he also floated far away before he stopped. After gasping for breath a few times, Yi Ruo's breathing became slightly flattened. It seems that he was also affected by the air wave, and the long shirt on Yi Ruo's body was also torn in a few places by the strong wind. However, compared to Zhou Bo, who was slammed into the ring again, Yi Ruo is much better. At least, in the hearts of many people, they all know that Zhou Bo is by no means an easy opponent.

Yi Ruo stood in the distance, looking at the dusty pile of ruins in the ring. The eyes were silent, with a little bit of confusion, with a little bit of incomprehension. At this moment, no one could guess what was going on in his mind. Of course, no one thinks about what he's thinking. People know that if he wins, it is enough!

"Ahem" Elder Guguang showed a smug look on his face, patted the armrest of the seat, and said as if he was a little unbearable: "Master Gu, I think this result, can you announce it?" After all, this is just a game, in the middle of the fight, if there is any accident, but it is not good for both factions!"

Although the words were earnest, almost everyone present knew what Elder Lone Light's words meant. Everyone secretly despised it, but no one said anything. Although, the dust that Zhou Bo hit on the ring did not dissipate. However, everyone doesn't have much hope for Zhou Bo. After all, the sword blue lotus just now had already made many people tremble!

Looking at Mo Ye, who was silent on Tie Qing's face, Gu Zhengliang also sighed secretly and slowly stood up. His gaze swept over the audience, swept over Yi Ruo, and looked at the place where the motionless dust was raised for a long time. The mouth was open, ready to say the winner in the end.

"Is it going to be over?" Yi Ruo asked with some sighs, perhaps asking himself, or maybe asking the air. In short, no one could answer his question. The feeling of victory was far less joyful than he had expected. Even, there is a hint of indescribable feeling.

"I declare that the champion of this Righteous Path Martial Arts Exchange Conference is..."

"Wait, I'm not dead yet!" Just as Gu Zhengliang spoke, a figure swayed out of the dust. Even with a little unsteady, he gasped.

In the dust, the figure was ragged and covered in blood. There was an irregular rise and fall in his chest, if it weren't for the fact that he was using his sword to support his body at this moment, maybe the next moment, he would have fallen again.

"You.." Gu Zhengliang's words choked in his throat. Looking at Zhou Bo, who was standing there staggeringly, his voice finally softened: "Are you really sure you want to fight?"

"En!" Zhou Bo's voice was weak, but it was full of determination. Looking at Yi Ruo, who was standing opposite, Zhou Bo smiled bitterly: "We, come on!"

Yi Ruo shook his head: "You have already lost!"

"But I haven't fallen yet!" Zhou Bo's words made Yi Ruo shake suddenly. Immediately, a contemplative expression appeared on his face, as if in an instant, he knew something. After a long time, Yi Ruocai said, "What are you insisting on?"

Hearing Yi Ruo's words, Zhou Bo fell silent. After a long time, he continued: "I want to get first!"

"However, you don't have this opportunity!" Yi Ruo's face showed a hint of indifference, and he turned around: "Go down and recuperate, I know what you want!"

"Stop!"

"Bang!''

It seemed that he felt Zhou Bo chasing him, and Yi Ruo turned around indifferently. The footsteps stepped forward violently, and the ghostly figure appeared directly in front of Zhou Bo. The shoulder shook, and a sharp shoulder hit Zhou Bo's body fiercely.

"Humph!''

Zhou Bo, who had just forcibly taken over the sword lotus with his own strength, was already covered with scars at this time. Everyone knows that what supports him to stand up is just a spirit of reluctance to admit defeat. In other words, the latter no longer has the physical strength to fight. At this point, don't say it's a counterattack. Even with Yi Ruo's close shoulders, Zhou Bo couldn't guard against it.

After being hit again, Zhou Bo's entire body directly bowed. Although Yi Ruo is just a simple top shoulder, this force is still no less than a heavy blow for the current Zhou Bo. With a "poof", blood spurted out again. Zhou Bo's figure flew out of the ring in a heavy upside down. It wasn't until it hit the boulder ring and slid for a few meters that it stopped.

"Stop!" Mo Ye slapped the table, swished up, and couldn't help but fly on stage.

"Xiaoyaozi, it's a game now. Please abide by a few rules, can't you disciples under the Dawn Sect fail to beat you, who are elders?" looked at ease, obviously not taking Zhou Bo's injury to heart.

"Lone Light, what do you mean?" Mo Ye glanced at Lone Light coldly, and asked in a cold voice.

"It's not interesting, just let you follow the rules!" Elder Lone Light's temper seemed to be much better today, and he didn't show anger, but said lukewarmly: "In this ring, as long as he doesn't admit defeat, then he can fight." Even if we don't want to, there is no way to interfere. Otherwise, wouldn't those law enforcement and escort disciples be busy?"

Elder Lone Light said, pointing to a few places. There, the law enforcement disciple who was responsible for maintaining order in the assembly was impressive. Seeing those people, Mo Ye's face changed slightly, but then he looked at Elder Lone Light again: "I would like to have a chance to ask if Elder Lone Light's cultivation is the same as his character, so it can make people completely annoyed!"

"Teach at any time!" Elder Guguang also replied weakly, not taking Mo Ye's words to heart at all. And Mo Ye was also forcibly pulled down by Jin Yan Zhenren on the side.

"Don't pull me, if you don't stop it, Zhou Bo will be killed!" On the seat of the Helian family, the third daughter's side was also in chaos. Tang Ling tightly pulled Nalan Qingyan and didn't let her move. Nalan smoky eyes breathed fire, his pretty face turned red, and he looked at Tang Ling on the side viciously: "Why are you pulling me, I want to go up!"

"Don't make trouble!" Tang Ling, who had always been soft-spoken, also roared at Nalan in a somewhat cold voice at this time. And this sound also made Nalan stunned for a moment. I don't know if it was because I was shocked, Nalan Qingyan actually quieted down. Then, his eyes were staring at Tang Ling.

Tang Ling sighed, and said a little helplessly: "After all, this is the Righteous Path Conference, with so many pairs of eyes watching, even if Zhou Bo is injured, he will not die! On the contrary, if you rush out rashly, have you thought about the consequences? With your identity, it is enough for so many people to embarrass you! Even if you have that guard called Shadow, but there are so many righteous path masters here, who can protect you?"

After a pause, Tang Ling continued: "Even if you put these aside, there is a difference between your and Zhou Bo's identities after all. Originally, he had trouble with this. As soon as you appear again, then the big hat he used to deal with the Demon Dao can't run away even if he is killed, have you thought about these things?"

Tang Ling shook his head a little helplessly, Nalan had the impulse to smoke lightly, Tang Ling had thoroughly understood it a few times. Sometimes, Nalan Qingyan's handling of things is not even as safe as Xiao Nan'er's. At least, in the current situation, Xiao Nan'er just sat there and didn't move.

The movements on the Helian family's side did not attract the attention of many people. At this time, everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the ring. There, Zhou Bo was trembling and trying to get up from the ring. Although he already knew the result of the game, although he knew that Zhou Bo did this just to let the final result be announced a short time later. However, no one said anything, just watched quietly, watched quietly.

In the ring, perhaps there is only one person in the final victory. However, the aura that belongs to a warrior can be obtained by everyone who is willing to fight to the end. At least, Zhou Bo at this time already has such conditions. Although he will not be Yi Ruo's opponent, in the hearts of everyone, he is also a worthy warrior.

Looking at Zhou Bo, who stood up again in a trembling manner, Yi Ruo shook his head and closed his eyes. It's just that in his hand, the streamer that emitted a pale blue light waved lightly for a moment.

The pale blue light dissolved into the streamer for a moment. Yi Ruo didn't even glance at Zhou Bo again, closed his eyes and turned around and waved his hand decisively. A huge blue light refracted from the streamer for a moment, with a sharp energy, and rushed towards Zhou Bo.

Looking at the blue light that was easy to wave, Zhou Bo laughed slightly. Although he knew that he had to block it, his soft whole body made him feel no trace of strength. With a wry smile and watching the blue light sweep, Zhou Bo slowly closed his eyes.

"Is it going to be over? It seems that this is not necessarily a good ending."

The next moment, Zhou Bo's figure was completely engulfed by blue light. Then, it flew upside down, towards the outside of the ring, and flew rapidly...

In a flash, Mo Ye's figure appeared beside Zhou Bo like a ghost. He firmly caught Zhou Bo's body with both hands and took out the pill that had been prepared long ago. Directly into Zhou Bo's mouth. Then he got up and galloped towards the direction of Quanzhou City. As for the next thing, in his opinion, it has nothing to do with him.

Slowly put away the sword, and Yi Ruo also stepped out of the ring. He also didn't take this result so seriously. Until now, Zhou Bo's sentence: "But I haven't fallen yet" is still echoing in his ears at this moment. Perhaps, the knot in his heart that he has always wanted to break through has been completely untied when he heard Zhou Bo's words. "Yes, I may fail, but I haven't fallen yet!" Perhaps, this is the answer I've been looking for.

In my heart, I suddenly relaxed. Perhaps, it is precisely because he found the answer he has been looking for that Yi Ruo's mood has become so relaxed. Seeing Chu Zan walking towards him, Yi Ruo said lightly: "Take the wound medicine, follow me to the Dawn Gate!"

"What?" Chu Zan thought he had misheard, and said in astonishment: "Go to the Dawn Gate? You just injured someone, what are you doing now? Besides, wait a minute, I want to announce that you are the champion of this conference." We're leaving, isn't it appropriate?"

"When did you Chu Zan start to attach so much importance to these red tape etiquette, and now this champion, can anyone really feel honored?" Yi Ruo's eyes swept around the ring, indeed as he felt. In the eyes of those onlookers, there was not much joy, but a faint loneliness and incomprehension. At the moment of fighting Zhou Bo, no one knew better than him. When Zhou Bo resisted the sword lotus in the end, the posture of his whole body still had that kind of aura, how awkward it was. Even, it's like she's hiding something.

"That guy's cultivation should be more than that. It's just that what is he hiding?" Yi Ruo sighed, and then, as if he thought of something, he turned his head to Chu Zan and said, "By the way, I will trouble you to bring me the thousand-year-old Lingzhi grass in a while, and I will take it to the Dawn Gate with me!"

"This ......" Elder Lone Light seemed to say, this thousand-year-old Lingzhi grass is going to be taken back!" For Yi Ruo's words, Chu Zan was surprised a lot again. Immediately told Yi Ruo everything he knew, after all, the value of the thousand-year-old Lingzhi grass was not an ordinary thing.

However, Yi Ruo's performance was still flat: "Who wants to collect." Just let him come to me!" After saying that, Yi Ruo stopped talking and walked slowly into the distance. Leaving only Chu Zan behind him, he was stunned alone, and he didn't know what he was thinking....

A glimmer of sunlight in the early morning shines through the cracks in the bamboo house. Let the sleeping Zhou Bo feel a burst of numbness, unconsciously stretched out his hand and scratched his nose. Then, just like when he was at Purple Star Peak, he slowly opened his eyes.

The soft light caught his eye, the familiar cyan bamboo wall. Although he knew that it was not Zixing Peak, Zhou Bo's heart still gave birth to a feeling of home that he had not seen for a long time. Yes, everything about Purple Star Peak is a deep memory for him. It is the place where I have grown up for 18 years, and it is my home!

In the room, there was no one but myself. Struggling to sit up, casually moving, Zhou Bo felt a sharp pain in his shoulder and chest. After taking a deep breath, Zhou Bo subconsciously rubbed a few painful places, shook his head with a wry smile: "That Yi Ruo, it's really ruthless!"

I moved the pillow a little higher and leaned against the wall of the bed. The slightest movement is a sharp pain. Although, the fragrance of medicine in the air let Zhou Bo know that he had been healed before. However, the pain all over his body still made Zhou Bo dare not move much, and he was careful in what he did. In this way, I don't know how long it took for the pain to slowly dissipate.

With a "squeak", the door made of green bamboo was gently pushed open. Immediately, a person who surprised Zhou Bo walked in. Seeing the person coming, Zhou Bo's body moved in disbelief, and his voice trembled a little, "Qin Lan. You.. Why are you here?", he said and hurriedly got up. However, before he moved, his body hurt again. Then, the expression on his face also twitched.