Chapter 623: The Final Battle in the True Sense
"Boom-"
The deafening sound of the explosion resounded in the sky, the overwhelming air waves swept and raged in all directions, and the entire ring was under the roar of waves of strong and terrifying air waves, clicking and crumbling, but the martial arts arena that had been reinforced several times finally stubbornly withstood the destruction of this wave of energy that was enough to open the mountain and crack the rocks.
Before long, the air wave slowly dissipated, and everyone looked intently, only to see Ling Xiaoyun standing in place with a cold expression, except for the slightly messy tips of his clothes and hair, it seemed that there was no major problem. On the other hand, Huang Fu Zhao, who was his opponent, retreated to the edge of the ring at this time, his clothes were torn, his face was as white as paper, wisps of blood were still spilling from his mouth, and the whole person was leaning on the protective shield obliquely, his chest undulating.
It can be seen that Huangfu Zhao can now stand in the ring, thanks to the protective shield on the edge of the ring. However, Rao is like this, looking at the state at this time, I'm afraid he won't last long.
Sure enough, in the next second, Huangfu Zhao reluctantly squeezed out three words from his mouth: "I admit defeat!" The words were particularly substantial, but he could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and in an instant, his body fell straight to the ground, unconscious.
"In the semifinals of the sixth round of the knockout round, Tianji Sect, Ling Xiaoyun won!"
Seeing that Huang Fu Zhao admitted defeat and fell to the ground, the referee Xuanyuan Lie hurriedly announced the result as soon as possible, and then quickly ordered someone to carry Huang Fu Zhao down from the ring and investigate his injuries. It doesn't matter if you lose the game, if something goes wrong with the person, then the loss of the Yanhuang Temple will be great, you know, Huangfu Zhao is the genius disciple of the Yanhuang Temple second only to Xuanyuan Absolute Void.
And with Xuanyuan Lie's announcement, the battle between Ling Xiaoyun and Huangfu Zhao can be regarded as over. Regarding Huang Fu Zhao's defeat, everyone didn't show too surprised expressions, after all, as long as a martial artist with some eyesight could see that the move that Ling Xiaoyun had just performed could already be said to have reached the level of the four powerhouses of the younger generation, and it was normal for Huang Fu Zhao to not be able to take it.
In comparison, everyone was even more surprised that Ling Xiaoyun could actually show a lethality that was almost not inferior to the four powerhouses of the younger generation. If Ling Xiaoyun's martial arts talent before was almost no less than that of the four powerhouses of the younger generation, then now, it can be completely determined that Ling Xiaoyun is a super genius at the same level as the four powerhouses of the younger generation. The only gap between him and the four powerhouses of the younger generation is that his cultivation is a small realm lower, as long as his cultivation keeps up, he can be ranked alongside the four powerhouses of the younger generation.
It was really surprising that a mere Heavenly Machine Sect, which could only be regarded as a second-rate force, had cultivated such a martial arts genius that was rare in a hundred years. In fact, what everyone didn't expect was that this once-in-a-century genius could actually be said to be "cultivated" by Qin Yue, if there was no "Mixed Yuan Divine Pill", Ling Xiaoyun would be at most a second-tier genius of the same level as Huangfu Zhao, although it was only a hundred percent of the martial soul condensation, but the difference was too big.
Soon, as the unconscious Huangfu Zhao was hurriedly carried away by the people of the Yanhuang Temple, Ling Xiaoyun also walked out of the ring with an indifferent expression, and the whole person seemed to be no different except that his face looked a little pale, however, Qin Yue, who had been paying attention to him, clearly saw that at the moment when Ling Xiaoyun stepped out of the ring, his eyebrows were very unnaturally wrinkled, and at the same time, a trace of imperceptible pain flashed in his eyes.
"Could it be that Brother Ling is injured?"
Seeing this situation, Qin Yue's heart moved, and he didn't think much about it immediately, and quickly got up to greet him.
"Poof~"
Just as Qin Yue had just gotten up, Ling Xiaoyun suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood, his knees weakened, and he fell down weakly. Fortunately, Qin Yue's reaction was quite timely, and a dodge came to him and held him steadily.
"Huh? So what happened to Ling Xiaoyun? ”
"I guess I was injured in the first battle, right? And, looking at it like this, it seems that it hurts a lot......"
"It seems that the battle between Ling Xiaoyun and Huangfu Zhao is not so easy to win......
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Ling Xiaoyun's sudden vomiting of blood naturally attracted the attention of the audience outside the venue, and everyone immediately began to discuss. On the other side, Mu Chenfeng and Yan Mingyue, who had already become spectators, suddenly changed their faces when they saw this scene, especially Yan Mingyue, a pair of eyes were almost protruding from their sockets, looking at this appearance, if it weren't for the rule that eliminated contestants are not allowed to enter again, she would probably rush over directly.
"Brother Ling, how are you?"
At the same time as the exit inquiry, Qin Yue entered the True Yuan into Ling Xiaoyun's body, and immediately, he found that the meridians in Ling Xiaoyun's body were almost chaotic into a pot of porridge, and the True Yuan was scurrying around in the meridians like a wild horse, and even the most important dantian of the martial artist was faintly showing signs of shattering.
Qin Yue was startled by such a strict injury, and he thought that Ling Xiaoyun had been traumatized by the shock of his strength in the last blow with Huangfu Zhao, but now it seems that it is probably not so simple, that is, the defeated Huangfu Zhao is only afraid that he is not as badly injured as him. With such an injury, he can still hold on to walking down from the ring, I have to say that this Brother Ling is really endurable.
"Brother Ling, open your mouth!"
After understanding the injuries in Ling Xiaoyun's body, Qin Yue immediately made a decision, summoned a milky white pill from the summoning space, and then directly stuffed it into Ling Xiaoyun's mouth.
This is a top-grade healing pill called "Nine Spirits Rejuvenation Pill", worth 10 billion energy points, and its effect is to target meridian damage and loss of true yuan. The price of 10 billion energy points is relatively expensive among the healing pills, but it is nothing compared to the soul pills, besides, even the 100 billion "Mixed Yuan Divine Spirit Pill" has been sent, Qin Yue will not care about this "merely" 10 billion energy points.
The so-called penny is worth everything, the price of the "Nine Spirits Rejuvenation Pill" is not low, but the effect is also quite significant, and not long after, with Qin Yue using True Yuan to help refine the medicinal power, the injuries in Ling Xiaoyun's body gradually stabilized. Of course, it's just a preliminary stability, which probably means that you can speak and act freely, and if you want to urge the true yuan to fight, it will definitely be impossible in a short period of time. No matter how good the elixir is, it is impossible to completely restore a person immediately, especially with an injury as strict as Ling Xiaoyun, it is even more necessary to completely and thoroughly exert the medicinal power into every meridian in the body in order to recover, at least, there is no such possibility before the end of this "Young Master Competition".
"Huh, thank you Brother Qin!"
After a while, Ling Xiaoyun exhaled a breath of turbid air slightly, and then nodded at Qin Yue with a grateful face.
"Xie Zi aside, you can first tell me what is the injury in your body, then Huangfu Zhao will not let you suffer such an injury, right?" Qin Yue frowned and said.
"It's not Huangfu Zhao, I'm being eaten by the martial arts I used!" Ling Xiaoyun smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Martial arts counterattack?" Hearing this, Qin Yue came to his senses.
Obviously, the reason why Ling Xiaoyun was counterattacked was because he finally blasted out that the big killing move was beyond the scope of his current control, this situation was somewhat similar to Qin Yue's forced use of Beidou to reverse at the beginning, however, Qin Yue was faced with a life and death crisis at the beginning, and he was forced to use it in desperation, while Ling Xiaoyun was just for a battle that had nothing to do with life and death.
I have to say that Ling Xiaoyun really worked hard to be with Yan Mingyue. You must know that being eaten by exercises and martial arts is quite strict. For example, Ling Xiaoyun's situation just now, if it weren't for Qin Yue's help, half of his life would be gone, even if he was saved by others, his martial arts foundation would be greatly affected, not to mention anything else, there was no hope for promotion to "break the void" in this life.
Is it worth it to cut off your martial arts future for the sake of a woman? I believe that the vast majority of martial artists will shake their heads. However, Qin Yue, who was a friend, didn't say much about Ling Xiaoyun's approach, so he could only sigh silently in his heart.
Ask what is the situation in the world, and the straight teach people to live and die!
"Alright, Brother Ling!" After a slight sigh, Qin Yue spoke: "Anyway, your current injury has just stabilized, sit down and rest first, I have to go on stage, after delaying for so long, then Xuanyuan Juekong is afraid that he will have to wait!" ”
From Ling Xiaoyun vomiting blood to the time when he has stabilized, nearly a quarter of an hour has passed, if he had followed the normal procedure, the battle between Qin Yue and Xuanyuan would have started a long time ago, and maybe it would have ended, but it was because Ling Xiaoyun had dragged it out until now. However, in this process, the referee Xuanyuan Lie did not urge Qin Yue, who should have been on the field a long time ago, to take the stage, and Xuanyuan Juekong, as Qin Yue's opponent, also sat on the side without saying a word, waiting silently.
The Yanhuang Temple's cooperative attitude made Qin Yue very satisfied, and at the same time, the evil feelings he had towards the Yanhuang Temple because of some people before were also slightly alleviated. After all, whether it was Yuan Lie, who was the referee of Xuan, or Xuanyuan, who was the opponent, had the right to ask Qin Yue to play within the specified time, otherwise, it could be regarded as a direct abstention.
However, neither Xuanyuan Lie nor Xuanyuan Juekong did this, although this may be because they can't wipe off the face of themselves and the Yanhuang Temple, but this at least shows that in the "Young Master Competition" in this realm, the Yanhuang Temple has indeed achieved the word fairness, not to mention anything else, this alone is enough to make Qin Yue's impression of the Yanhuang Temple change.
"In the semi-finals of the sixth round of the knockout round, please draw the two players with the number two to play!"
Before long, the voice of the referee Xuanyuan Lie finally sounded.
This is a nonsense, everyone knows that only Qin Yue and Xuanyuan are left in this round, but it is in this nonsense that the final battle in the real sense of this "Young Master Competition" officially begins......