Chapter 142: Not Afraid of Death

"Hey, this is the consequence of pity and pity. ”

"Wouldn't you be able to change it to you? Isn't Luo Yunxiang also the goddess in your heart?"

Seeing this scene, someone in the eastern district discussed, and at the same time, Mu Hai's face also changed from the smugness just now to a little unsightly.

"Good fight!" The people of the West Side didn't think of anything else, although they didn't win or lose now, but at the moment they were excited by the slight advantage of this punch.

Luo Yunxiang on the stage was also not soft, she did not miss the opportunity to take the opportunity to continue to launch fierce attacks. At the beginning, Xiao Gong dodged and defended at the same time, and at the same time used exercises to adjust his breath. I have to say that Xiao Gong is very strong, and he is very sensible, and he is a comprehensive monk. By the time he arrived, he had slowly resolved the danger.

"Senior Sister Luo, since you refuse to give up, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Soon, Xiao Gong took the initiative again, and Luo Yunxiang rarely had the opportunity to take the initiative to attack, and was on the defensive most of the time.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Xiao Gong punched the girl's shoulder, this punch seemed to be light and fluttering, but in fact, Xiao Gong did not stay, and the discussion of the disciples in the Eastern District before was not carried behind people, and he naturally heard it with his ears, so he was also a little annoyed.

Luo Yunxiang stepped back a few steps, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, but the bigger mouthful of blood was stubbornly swallowed back by her.

Then the girl rushed forward like crazy again, and the sound was endless, and the spiritual power collided on the stage. This time, both of them used all their strength, Luo Yunxiang was fighting, and Xiao Gong no longer had any reservations.

Occasionally, I heard a thud and a girl's soft snort, which was another successful attack by Xiao Gong.

After a while, Luo Yunxiang's hair was already scattered, and the hosta had long since fallen to where it had fallen. Her long white dress was also dyed red, because she couldn't hold back after being hit by the other party, and at this time it had already spurted blood several times.

Everyone could see that her aura was gradually withering with her injuries, but her fighting mood was still high, and she still gritted her teeth and continued to fight, looking desperately crazy, completely losing the image of a lady on weekdays.

The people in the Eastern District have mixed emotions, and out of public interest, no one blames Xiao Gong for anything, but they admire the girl from the bottom of their hearts. Seeing that Luo Yunxiang was so tenacious, even Na Mu Hai also put away his previous contemptuous demeanor and looked solemn.

And the people in the West District are more unbearable, shouting in their hearts for their senior sister or junior sister.

"Let's admit defeat, Yunxiang come down!" Faye Wong had tears in her eyes, she wanted to admit defeat at the beginning but was a little hesitant, because if she lost this game, there was really almost no hope, but at this moment, she had to make a decision.

Hearing the voice, Xiao Gong threw a punch and immediately retreated. But surprisingly, Luo Yunxiang was indifferent. She ignored Faye Wong, but answered with actions.

Although her injuries were not light at this time, she burst out with strong fighting intent and murderous aura. I saw Luo Yunxiang pull out the sword at his waist with a bang.

Seeing this, Faye Wong was anxious. Because if the monks themselves insist on fighting, they, as elders, will not be able to influence the wishes of their disciples.

"Is this really a life-and-death fight?"

People didn't expect that in this case, Luo Yunxiang still didn't intend to give up, but was more resolute.

This confrontation is not that magic weapons such as blades are not allowed, but firstly, many monks themselves have never practiced kung fu on the blade, and secondly, the sword is ruthless, and it is best to be able to distinguish the winner from the opponent before the same door.

"Senior Sister Luo, do you really have to fight to the death if you don't admit defeat?" Xiao Gong never expected to fight with this seemingly weak girl to such a point, but now he has no choice, let alone a soft-hearted time. What's more, he is not really a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and the scene of Fang Cai will never be staged again.

At this time, seeing that the other party still did not give up, Xiao Gong's eyes also flashed a fierce light, in addition to fist and foot kung fu, he also specially practiced a knife technique, and he shouted that it was already a long knife out of the sheath.

"Well, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After saying that, Xiao Gong actually took the initiative to attack this time, slashing at the girl diagonally. Luo Yunxiang didn't dare to slack off, and her expression was focused on blocking outward with her sword.

With a "bang", Luo Yunxiang was shocked and retreated, and the sword almost let go. Originally, she was already a little lacking in spiritual power, and she was injured as a woman, so she must be even less than Xiao Gong in terms of strength. However, she still looked resolute, as if she would rather die in battle than lose, and she rushed forward again with her sword.

The people in the audience were shocked, and the people in the West District were even more uplifted, for fear that if they didn't pay attention, there would be a scene of incense and jade.

"Flicker"

It was the sound of the dancing of the blades.

"Ding Ding"

It was the sound of swords clashing, and the battle on the field had entered a white-hot stage, and the elders including those present all watched with a wrong look.

One of the fifty or sixty-year-old old men had already stood up from the elders' seat, although it was not a violation of the rules to have deaths and injuries in this kind of competition, but the old man still hoped that there would be no casualties among his disciples, and he was ready to rescue at any time to avoid the loss of talents to the sect leader.

As the fight continued, there would occasionally be a "poof" sound on the stage, which was the sound of weapons cutting flesh and blood. At this time, Luo Yunxiang was really covered in blood, and she also hit Xiao Gong, but she was more seriously injured, and basically had to be stabbed three times by the other party in exchange for a chance to be stabbed, and as the injury continued to worsen, this ratio was gradually increasing. But this seemed to make the girl think of something, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

Later, Luo Yunxiang was slashed by Xiao Gong and slashed seven or eight times, but he failed to stab the other party. Faye Wong in the audience had already bitten her lips with her tight teeth, and she wanted to rush up to pull Luo Yunxiang down, but in the end she didn't do so.

Suddenly, Xiao Gong used the knife as a sword, and stabbed Luo Yunxiang in the upper abdomen with a forward stab. And at this moment, a ruthless color flashed in Luo Yunxiang's eyes, she didn't dodge it, and faced the long knife.

"Ah!" many people exclaimed when they saw this scene, but the next moment they were all deeply shocked......

Because on the stage at this time, a long knife penetrated through the girl's upper abdomen, and the tip of the knife came out through the body and was still dripping blood behind Luo Yunxiang.

However, Xiao Gong on the other side did not move, because he was being held to his throat by the sharp tip of the sword at the moment. The elder had already rushed to the stage, but the matter was already like this, and he didn't rush to do anything anymore, Faye Wong and more elders also rushed to the front of the competition platform.

"I throw in the towel. Xiao Gong spoke, he didn't feel wronged, but he was convinced. Maybe he pulled out quickly, and it was difficult for Luo Yunxiang to really stab him now, but he didn't do that, not because he didn't dare to bet or because he was soft-hearted, but because the opponent was very admirable. If it were a fellow disciple, he would have made the same choice at this moment.

Just as Xiao Gong thought, the reason why Luo Yunxiang's sword did not stab forward and then was not for other reasons, but because she didn't have the strength to stab again at this time.

Hearing the other party admit defeat, blood flowed from the corners of the girl's mouth, but Luo Yunxiang just smiled, and then fell backwards......

However, at the moment when Xiao Gong admitted defeat, someone had already rushed up and did not let Luo Yunxiang fall. Luo Yunxiang was carried back to the West District, and no one comforted her when she saw the tragic situation of the girl, because they didn't know what to say for a long time, and some of them were shocked except for distress.

As soon as she was carried back, Luo Yunxiang fainted. The fat man took out several healing pills, and a female cultivator ripped off Luo Yunxiang's clothes and crushed the pills into powder and applied them to the wounds, and then gave her some more.

Fortunately, under the examination, it was found that the girl was not pierced in the heart and lungs, but there was no fear for her life. Although the monks of this realm are not able to regenerate their broken arms and regenerate their bodies, their vitality is far stronger than that of mortals, as long as they do not pierce their hearts or cut off their heads, they will not die easily. However, Luo Yunxiang's injuries are still extremely serious, and at this time, excessive blood loss may lead to a coma for several days, and if the root cause is not completely cured, it is likely to cause hidden dangers in cultivation in the future.

But the West Division players don't have time to think about that yet, because Game 4 is about to start, and they will have to face who will play in this one.