Chapter 288: Anti-guest-oriented

"Whew...... cough cough cough ......"

Although the sound was not loud, in the silent testing ground, these coughing sounds were clearly heard.

"The young master doesn't seem to be dead!"

"I think I hear a cough!"

............

"How is it possible, even if you don't hit the vital point, but with so much blood, you are still alive?"

Li Ling stood in the closest place to He Xuansheng, and he heard these coughs most clearly.

And as his direct opponent, in addition to the superficial coughing, what surprised Li Ling the most was that He Xuansheng's breath actually rose back in the previous few gasps.

Although it is still far from being in a complete state, at least it is completely out of the previous near-death appearance.

"Hey, hey, how could I just die?"

He Xuansheng raised his head slowly, his face was still a little pale at this time due to excessive blood loss, but he still reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "I still have so many things to do, how can I just die like this?"

"Then surrender!"

For some reason, Li Ling's heart crossed a trace of unease, and he said in a deep voice, "In your state, you still want to continue to fight with me?"

"Why not?"

The upturned curvature of the corners of He Xuansheng's mouth became more and more flamboyant, "It's a good show, it's just ...... now"

"Ten...... Nine ......"

"What, countdown to your own death?"

Looking at He Xuansheng, who suddenly began to count down, Li Ling said disdainfully, "Is it to remind me that ten tens of thousands will kill you?"

"Three...... Two...... One ......"

Ten tens of thousands, He Xuansheng paused, suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Ling with a smile on his face, and said, "You can die!"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Li Ling's face changed, and with a move of his right hand, spiritual power gushed out, intending to summon all the seven weapons inserted in He Xuansheng's body.

"Come!"

Since you choose to die, then I'll let you feel it again!

At this time, Li Ling has completely lost a trace of mustard in his heart, what He family, what family pride, today this kid must die in his own hands!

Although Li Ling's movements were imposing, there was nothing in the trial ground that responded to him.

Including the seven weapons, they still stayed quietly in place, not at all under Li Ling's orders.

"What?"

Li Ling was stunned, his soul-endowed weapon was out of control, it was the first time he had encountered it since he was a child!

"Isn't it surprised?"

He Xuansheng smiled and propped himself up, against the backdrop of blood stains all over his body, He Xuansheng's smile made even Li Ling look a little crazy.

"Actually, you've missed your last chance!"

He Xuansheng clapped his hands, his spiritual power worked slightly, and the seven weapons inserted in his body all slowly retreated, floating in mid-air, and with a twist, he pointed straight at Li Ling in front of him.

Looking at Li Ling, who was frightened, He Xuansheng laughed twice and said, "Dozens of numbers, I'm waiting for the spiritual power to completely penetrate in, what are you waiting for?"

"The so-called feng shui takes turns, and now, it's your turn!"

The right hand swung down fiercely, and the seven weapons in the air rushed forward one after another, shooting straight towards Li Ling from different directions.

"Bastard, bastard, why can't you control it?"

Li Ling still didn't believe in the loss of control at all, trying to regain control of the seven weapons on the one hand, and on the other hand, he felt an increasingly terrifying aura, and his eyes were full of dead silence......

"Ling'er!"

Li Zhu in the audience also felt that something was wrong, and when he was about to rush to the trial platform to block this blow, one hand suddenly put on his shoulder from behind.

"Master Li, there are rules for the martial arts competition, and the audience is not allowed to interfere, is it a bit inappropriate for you to do this?"

If someone had said this to themselves in this situation in the past, Li Candle might have slapped it with a backhand.

But this time, the breath coming from behind him, in Li Candle's perception, there are only two words that can describe it:

Terror!

What suddenly appeared behind him must be an existence whose strength far exceeded his own!

Swallowing his saliva, he glanced out of the corner of his eye to see that it was a guy wrapped in a black cloak......

According to the rules of the competition, no one can stop the competition except for the spontaneous surrender of the contestants or the serious injuries that threaten their lives.

Originally, Li Ling shouted to surrender and end the game, on the one hand, he had the pride of never surrendering in his heart, and on the other hand, Li Ling at this time was completely stupid by the scene in front of him.

The seven weapons that obeyed his words were completely out of control......

"Kill!"

He Xuansheng didn't spare the slightest hand, his right hand fell, and the seven weapons formed an encirclement, and rushed straight towards Li Ling, who was stunned in place.

In order to pursue the ultimate control, Li Ling has focused all his attention on the warmth and control of weapons since he was a child, so at this time, the control of the seven weapons was all taken away by He Xuansheng, and he can be said to have lost 90% of his combat effectiveness.

"Whew-"

Another cloud of blood splattered out, and in the blink of an eye, all seven weapons had been inserted into Li Ling's body, although they also avoided the vital point, but how could He Xuansheng's physical strength be comparable to Li Ling's?

After a pause of about five seconds, Li Ling's body collapsed suddenly, and his breath dropped to freezing point in an instant, and he was really only one step away from death.

"The competition is over, He Xuansheng wins!"

The referee hurriedly rushed to the test table to announce the verdict, and at the same time, several soul protectors from the treatment department rushed up to the field and began to investigate the injuries of He Xuansheng and the others.

Although the attacks received were almost the same, and He Xuansheng may have been heavier in comparison, the situation of the two at this time was very different.

Although He Xuansheng's body was full of blood marks, after all, he was protected by ice and fire forging and natural breath, and there was a golden armor Xuanshen turtle guarding his heart in his body, so when the medical staff stepped forward to check, the wounds on He Xuansheng's body had recovered at least twenty percent.

But Li Ling is completely different, the meridians and bones are seriously damaged, and his life is only left to hang in one breath, and it is not impossible for a bad one to return to the West.

"Xuan Sheng!"

Luoyang Qin'er rushed down from the VIP room, carefully looked at He Xuansheng's physical condition, and said tremblingly, "You...... Are you alright......"

"Silly girl, how can I be fine, I die of pain!"

In front of Luoyang Qin'er, He Xuansheng really couldn't stand up to a little shelf.

"Who made you take such a risk?"

Luo Yangqin'er twitched, thought for a moment, and finally made up her mind, with a turn of her right hand, a small blue ball of light emerged, and gently pressed against He Xuansheng's chest.

The blue ball of light merged into He Xuansheng's body in the blink of an eye, and the meridians of his whole body were repaired to a certain extent, and they were warm.

Shangguan, who was standing in the audience, looked at the blue ball of light that Luo Yang'er slapped into He Xuansheng's body, and a touch of surprise slipped in his eyes.

"Luoyang's ...... The power of the Origin?"