The first round of the competition can be said to be over, but Xiao Xiong is still standing quietly in place, he is standing in all directions, and he looks like he is still resisting the invisible impact. In fact, it is not that Xiao Xiong is unwilling to stand up, but that he is really unable to stand up.

After withstanding Yuan Peng's blow, the meridians in Xiao Xiong's body could be described as a mess, as if they had been carpet-bombed by a bunch of nuclear bombs, and they had long been unable to see the shape. The meridians have disappeared, and the true qi stored in the meridians is naturally gone, this is a lose-lose confrontation, Yuan Peng lost his life because of this, Xiao Xiong is not much better because of this, in the face of this scene in the body, Xiao Xiong can be said to be powerless to return to the sky.

For Lian Jiazi, no true qi means no strength, and the disappearance of strength is even more terrifying than death. Xiao Xiong sighed softly, he no longer had the strength to make a sound, the so-called sigh was just a slight sigh in his heart. Even if he used all his true qi, he couldn't resist Yuan Peng's attack, and the opponent's strength was too strong. Even if he had the skills of an immortal doctor, the remaining true qi in his body was completely insufficient to repair the broken meridians.

Xiao Xiong even felt that his life was constantly passing, and he would soon run out of oil.

"It's painful?" Uncle Eight Formations' voice was still ethereal, as if it came from the underworld, Xiao Xiong didn't know how he made such a sound, could it be that this person could speak through the mouth of God?

Xiao Xiong didn't answer, in fact, he didn't have the strength to speak at all, the Eighth Array Sect Master only paused when he saw this, and then continued: "It's normal, it's really not easy to be able to take Yuan Peng's blow as a backup, but the price paid is also quite large, if I guess correctly, the meridians in your body have been completely confused, and you are already a wasted person." ”

Xiao Xiong smiled bitterly, now he is difficult to protect himself, let alone accept the next round of challenges, and he really has no way to do this, Xiao Xiong's body is already quite weak, and he is even about to enter a trance, if he continues to develop according to this situation, he will pass out in less than five minutes, and then die like Yuan Peng.

This is almost an inevitable ending, and Uncle Eight Formations Sect seems to be quite aware of such consequences, so he didn't make a move, but said lightly: "This is the cycle of cause and effect, and it is also your ultimate belonging, experiencing death is a rare experience, enjoy it." ”

Uncle Eight Formations' words seemed to come from hell, Xiao Xiong's consciousness had begun to dissipate, his head was dizzy for a while, and just when he wanted to give up, something happened suddenly. (.la no pop-up ads)

Just felt a tingling pain near his temple, Xiao Xiong suddenly came to his senses, and he couldn't help but feel a puzzle in his heart, what was going on?

Before he could figure it out, Xiao Xiong felt a force flowing through his body like a clear stream, although the scale was not large, it was constantly moisturizing his meridians, but this clear stream was too weak, for Xiao Xiong at this time, it could only be said that it was useless, just to maintain him from fainting, but there was no substantial help, let alone repairing the meridians.

Unconsciously, five minutes had passed, and Uncle Eight Formations' brows were furrowing more and more, he didn't know how Xiao Xiong had managed to persist for so long, he could already truly feel that Xiao Xiong's spiritual qi was close to disappearing, and even Xiao Xiong's willpower was very weak, and it had reached the point of almost giving up.

But even so, Xiao Xiong was still like a candle swaying in the wind, but it didn't go out, which made Uncle Eight Arrays quite surprised. He didn't know what method Xiao Xiong used to continue his life, it stands to reason that a person with a completely broken meridian would not last more than five minutes, could it be that Xiao Xiong used any special method?

Even Xiao Xiong himself felt very strange, the energy that entered his body just now was not consumed, but slowly gathered near the sea of qi, and over time it actually formed a small mass of energy, this mass of energy was like a source, and after gathering to a certain point, it no longer gathered, but gently shook like a breeze blowing across the lake, and then rippled layer by layer.

This mass of energy is neither true qi nor spiritual power or anything like that, but rather pure energy that Xiao Xiong can't name, just like distilled water, pure and watery, without any impurities. Xiao Xiong was surprised to find that the remaining true qi in his body was gradually moving closer to this mass of energy.

After the true qi was integrated into the energy group, the energy group seemed to have doubled in size in an instant, and the fluctuations on the surface gradually calmed down, just when Xiao Xiong didn't know what would happen next, a scene that surprised him happened, and he saw that this energy was like a small sun that suddenly exploded, making his eyes light up.

The light was not blazing at all, on the contrary, it emitted bursts of coolness, and the energy cluster turned into thousands of small crystals that were shiny and integrated into Xiao Xiong's body and into his meridians. The pain in his body disappeared and was replaced by a burst of coolness. What Xiao Xiong didn't expect was that these energies were still quietly repairing his damaged meridians, and in the blink of an eye, they had already been repaired, and there was a momentum that could be completely repaired.

"This ......" Uncle Eight Formations, who had always been calm, couldn't help but show a look of surprise, his spiritual power had been hovering around Xiao Xiong, and if he said something ugly, he wished that Xiao Xiong would die. But I didn't expect Xiao Xiong to be able to repair the meridians independently, which is unprecedented. At least in the history books, there has never been a record that someone can repair such a large-scale meridian in an instant, not even the immortal doctor himself.

Xiao Xiong felt that his body was becoming lighter and lighter, as if he had countless energies, and his body and mind were rejuvenated, although not as high as in his heyday, but at least he didn't have to struggle between life and death. After the last ray of light in Xiao Xiong's body disappeared, Xiao Xiong knew that the help of this energy group to him also disappeared.

But the energy group repaired his body, but it does not mean that his true qi can be replenished, and now Xiao Xiong's body can be said to have no trace of true qi, which means that in addition to the physical condition is slightly better than ordinary people, Xiao Xiong is now undoubtedly with ordinary people.

"Not bad, not bad," Uncle Eight Formations said twice in a row: "No wonder you dare to accept the test of the triple gate, it turns out that you really have two brushes, even if it is not an exaggeration to describe it as talented, but I think you are just a paper tiger now." ”

"I don't have any true qi in my body anymore. Xiao Xiong did not hide his true situation at all. Because he knew that Uncle Eight Formations had already seen through himself, and lying would be a little delayed at most, and it would be useless at all.

The corners of Uncle Eight Formations' mouth showed a smile that seemed to be a smile: "So what, at least my life has been saved." ”

Xiao Xiong nodded slightly, to be honest, he didn't know where this energy came from and what it was in essence. It can only be said that he passively accepted this energy when he needed it most, and of course Xiao Xiong couldn't expect this energy to always appear when he was most critical. Just one Yuan Peng was enough to make himself struggle on the line of life and death, and Xiao Xiong was already desperate for the remaining two tests.

Without true qi in his body, Xiao Xiong will definitely not be able to face the remaining two intact uncles, and what's worse is that the two uncles will definitely spare no effort because of their hatred. It can be said that Xiao Xiong does not have any chance of winning.

Uncle Eight Formations didn't care about Xiao Xiong's life or death, he came to Xiao Xiong in a flutter, and then introduced himself: "My name is Jiang Wushui, and my reputation is not as thunderous as that of my junior brother. ”

Jiang Wushui, just the name is very meaningful, where can the person who can take out this kind of name be a nameless, Xiao Xiong knows Jiang Wushui's name clearly.

He is not good-looking, and even a little thin, if he is placed in the crowd, he will definitely be classified as an unknown scholar, but if he is not walking on the rivers and lakes, it is difficult to know his reputation.

When he was as old as Xiao Xiong now, Jiang Wushui had already left the underworld and joined the subtle grass hall, the reason was very simple, not because he was wanted or hunted down by the underworld, but because the challenges on the underworld were too boring, he wanted to seek a more advanced doctrine, and joining the subtle grass hall was undoubtedly a pretty good choice.

After joining the Eight Formations, Jiang Wushui was not idle, but has been practicing medicine to save the world, saving many patients and offending many enemies, but like Huan Xiang, Jiang Wushui is also well versed in interpersonal ways, and has always maintained the two relationships in a delicate balance.

Why Xiao Xiong knows the deeds of these three elders so clearly, it is because there is also Yi Rushui, a virtuous helper, who says that knowing himself and knowing the other side can win a hundred battles, Yi Rushui told Xiao Xiong all the deeds of these elders.

Therefore, Xiao Xiong is not disgusted with these three patriarchs at all, and even feels sorry for being enemies with them, in Xiao Xiong's eyes, they are all people with character, if possible, Xiao Xiong still wants to be friends with them.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Xiong asked, "As far as I know, you also did many amazing things when you were young, do you regret it now that you look back?"

Jiang Wushui's expression was quite calm, he looked at Xiao Xiong expressionlessly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Are you doubting your own actions?"

Xiao Xiong nodded lightly, and did not shy away from this: "That's right, I'm really not sure what kind of benefits this will bring me, obviously I'm a sincere person, but why are so many people suspicious of me and my enemies?"

Jiang Wushui showed a look of approval, and he responded: "Those people are all people who have their own problems, if they don't have problems, they will definitely not act like that, in other words, they are all patients." ”

"So that's why you joined the Subtle Grass Hall?" Xiao Xiong asked rhetorically, "I'm already disappointed in the outside world. ”

"Maybe, maybe not," Jiang Wushui's attitude was not clear, he still said lightly: "Joining the subtle grass hall was originally to pursue the true meaning of some things, there is something to say that sincerity is spiritual, but after so long I still get the answer I want, I don't think it's because of me." ”

"A lot of things are meant to be unanswered. Xiao Xiong replied lightly.

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