At the same time, the Torture Wind unleashed spiritual power to form a spiritual barrier around them, and this spiritual power barrier was to prevent the aftermath of the explosion from harming Luohua again.

Luohua, who was held by Xingfeng, had fallen into a coma, Xingfeng released a trace of soul power to perceive Luohua's physical condition, all the internal organs were displaced, the breath in the body was chaotic, and the vitality was rapidly lost, even if Xingfeng had been continuously transmitting vitality, it could not stop the loss of Luohua's vitality, not that the vitality of Xingfeng was not strong enough, but that Luohua's own situation was too bad to absorb the vitality transmitted by Xingfeng.

The vibration of the battle space had stopped, and a crack more than fifty meters long had appeared in the place where Nameless had stood, and Nameless had long since disappeared.

After a while, the battle space began to distort, and then the mysterious runes appeared on the bodies of Xingfeng and Luohua, and in the next breath, Xingfeng and they disappeared in place and appeared on the ladder.

In fact, when Xingfeng and Nameless disappeared on the ladder, the top twenty people had already noticed that Nameless's strength was obvious to all, and the top ten people who could rank in the top ten would be one after another, especially the first ranked Liushui, who was very worried about the safety of Luohua, but the competition rules of this ladder made him unable to interfere at all, so he could only hope for Xingfeng.

When he sensed that Luohua was seriously injured, the killing intent in his body was not concealed at all, and he was ready to wait for an hour to pass and challenge Xingfeng, but he quickly changed his mind, shook his head, and stopped looking at the steps where Xingfeng and Luohua were.

Many people present thought that the strength of Xingfeng was not comparable to that of Nameless at all, and that Xingfeng was able to come out of the battle space most likely because he took the initiative to admit defeat.

However, what they didn't expect was that Xingfeng not only did not take the initiative to admit defeat, but also killed Nameless, at first they didn't believe that Xingfeng killed Nameless, but after waiting for a while, Nameless still didn't appear, until this moment, they realized that Xingfeng really killed Nameless, you must know that Nameless was the seed player sent by Mochizuki Tower this time, and he was killed like this, did Xingfeng consider Mochizuki Tower's anger?

Gradually, many people have lost interest in the torture wind, they don't need to put their minds on a dead person, you know, among the major forces of the Tenglong Dynasty, the last thing all the forces want to offend is the Moon Tower, because once they offend the Moon Tower, they will face endless pursuits, if they know that the Wind of Punishment has already reached the point of immortality with the Moon Tower, they will definitely not believe it, who offends the Moon Tower can still live in this world?

For the eyes of these people, Xing Feng didn't pay attention to it at all, and directly hugged the falling flower to the edge of the steps, gently put the falling flower on the steps, let her body lean on Xing Feng's body, and then carefully looked for any healing elixirs in the space ring, he didn't pay attention to many of the elixirs given to him by the three major forces, since he knew the amount of food he ate, these elixirs Xingfeng didn't pay attention to, and now he can only rely on these elixirs, the healing elixir on his body can't let Luohua take it at all, and Luohua's body can't withstand the violent energy。

In fact, Xing Feng didn't have much hope, what he was looking for was the power of the origin, because when he was in the ruins of the king, he had refined the power of the source, which is why his current vitality can be so vigorous, if he found the power of the source, he was sure that he would be able to cure the falling flowers.

"Is there really not?" Xing Feng muttered to himself with a disappointed face after checking all the elixir chests and not finding the existence of the Origin Power.

However, Xing Feng suddenly patted his head suddenly, as if he was blaming himself for being so stupid, why didn't he think that the reason why Xing Feng was like this was because he had made a bold idea, he had already refined the power of the Origin, then there would definitely be the Power of the Origin in his body, if he used his blood, would he be able to save Luohua?

Xingfeng put the falling flowers flat on the steps, the sword of the god of punishment instantly appeared in the hand, the spiritual power in the body quickly surged to the sword of the god, the sword of the god of punishment glowed with a red light, the sword of the god of punishment saw this, stretched out his arm, the sword of the god of punishment under the control of the wind of the sword, quickly slashed through the arm of the god of punishment.

The sword rose and fell, a shallow sword mark appeared on the arm of Xingfeng's left hand, and a drop of blood flowed out of the wound, Xingfeng put away the sword of Zhushen, came to Luohua's side, and said softly: "Offended." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xing Feng gently opened Luohua's mouth with his hand, and a drop of blood flowed into Luohua's mouth, when the first drop of blood entered Luohua's mouth, Luohua's body was still the same as before, there was no change, Xingfeng did not stop, he believed that his method would definitely work.

Just when the tenth drop of blood entered Luohua's mouth, Luohua's vitality stopped draining, and a smile appeared on Xingfeng's face, and he immediately took Luohua's hand with his right hand and transmitted his life force into Luohua's body.

Every drop of blood in the torture wind carries a faint source power, although it cannot be compared with the real origin power, but the effect is still very significant, according to such a situation, it will not take long for Luohua's injury to be stabilized.

With the passage of time, the ranking of the penal wind has been surpassed, from the eighteenth to the twenty-third, this ranking is still slowly declining, every martial artist who exceeds the penal wind will look in the direction of the penal wind, but no matter how they look at it, they can't see the penal wind and the falling flowers, they can only see the general outline, and there seems to be a layer of fog on their bodies, which makes it impossible to see clearly.

During this time, the second-ranked Xingtianxia sent a challenge to the first-ranked flowing water, and after a fierce battle, the two were teleported out of the battle space at the same time, and there was no wound on Liushui's body, while Xingtianxia's abdomen had a long wound, and the result was obvious, this challenge Xingtianxia ended in failure.

In addition to the challenge of the world, the most eye-catching is the eighth ranked Lang Dongchen and the ninth-ranked bitter silence, they respectively challenged the third ranked Nie Ying, the fourth ranked Chen Xinlin, the result of the challenge was beyond all expectations, they actually defeated Nie Ying and Chen Xinlin, when Nie Ying and Chen Xinlin appeared on the ladder again, their faces were unusually pale, and the breath emanating from their bodies was very unstable, as if they had suffered serious internal injuries.