......

When Li Xuetian woke up, it was already night, and his body was burning with fire, and the pain was unbearable. He looked at himself inwardly, his body was like a flood transiting, a mess, and then he looked at the spirit in his mind, and saw that it was very comfortable, and it looked like it was full of food and drink.

"You're comfortable!" he thought sullenly.

"Wake up, are you okay with the snow?"

Liu Minghao has been by his side, and he still blames himself in his heart.

"Shhh

Li Xuetian couldn't move, and even if he spoke, he would feel a pain in his lungs......

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Liu Minghao said sorry three times in a row, "I shouldn't have taken you to the mine, I should have pulled you out when there was a ground movement!"

"Ahem"

Li Xuetian didn't mean to blame him, and wanted to laugh when he saw his self-blame.

"Nothing, I'm going on my own. ”

"Are you hungry or not, I'll have someone make something and bring it to you. ”

Li Xuetian shook his head: "How is the game this afternoon?"

"You still care about this, don't you know what you look like?"

"Hmm? You show me the mirror. ”

"......" Liu Minghao was speechless, "I'm talking about the situation in your body!"

"Oh, it's a pretty serious injury, and he'll be fine in two days. ”

After that right hand was injured by the aura load, he knew that he was recovering quite quickly, and even the fox was quite impressed.

"You've got a good idea! you know ......"

Liu Minghao wanted to tell him that the spiritual veins in his body were exhausted, but he was afraid that it would hit him, so he stopped talking.

"Know what?"

"My sister lost the saber......"

"Haha...... cough cough cough ...... What a loss!"

"But it's not, still laughing, I'm afraid your nest demon blood bead won't come back!"

"I didn't plan to ask for it, I can't sell it anyway. ”

Although Liu Minghao felt that what he said made sense, his indifferent tone inevitably made sense.

"My sister, but because you lost the saber...... Liu Minghao said bitterly.

"I think Luo Zhihua seems to be interested in your sister. Li Xuetian gossiped.

"Fools can't see it, except for my sister. ”

"It's interesting. ”

"You still care about yourself!"

......

The next morning, Li Xuetian was barely able to get up, and Liu Minghao was really shocked by his ability to recover.

"I told me I'm getting better fast, and you still don't believe me. ”

"Did you take any kind of panacea?"

Could it be the spirit fruit that the fox picked for him that time?

Lingguo said that I don't have such great power......

"Maybe!"

Li Xuetian had to watch the final competition, but Liu Minghao was stubborn, so he had to ask someone to carry him over.

......

"The rules of the game, props are not allowed, weapons are provided by the martial arts arena, and no deliberate injury or disability is allowed until the point is reached!"

The host of the competition re-emphasized the rules and announced the start of the competition.

"I watched your last two competitions, and you seem to be good at using swords, and you have a good sword intent. Qi Yunxuan's weapon is also a sword, "I also have a set of swordsmanship, so I will compare with you." ”

Luo Zhihua didn't dare to underestimate him, although he only had the seventh level of martial arts, his strength far surpassed that of people of the same level, whether it was speed or strength, he was not inferior to the eighth level of martial arts.

The two have come and gone, and no one has fallen into disadvantage, but Qi Yun has no heart to play anymore.

"Looks like you're not going to give it your all. ”

"Why don't you. ”

Luo Zhihua knew that Qi Yun was by no means so simple, and the Qi family must have absolute certainty that he would let him play, so he never dared to take it lightly and left the strength to deal with his hole cards.

"Do you want to see?" Qi Yun smiled, his eyes full of confidence.

"I'm looking forward to it. ”

"Then it's as you wish!"

A powerful spiritual power erupted from Qi Yun's body, and he stepped on the martial arts arena to reveal a crack in the Dao Dao.

"This is, spiritual power!"

The people of the four major families were very surprised, they had only heard of some powerful mental methods that allowed people to use spiritual power in the martial arts realm, but they didn't expect the Qi family to have such mental methods!

"Because of my cultivation method, I need more aura every time I advance to a realm, so I am now a martial arts seventh. With my strength in martial arts, I'm not even afraid of ordinary little monks!"

"I see!"

No wonder with the strength of the Qi family, he dared to send a martial arts sevenfold person to fight against him, and he really had hole cards.

Qi Yun abandoned his sword and struck at Luo Zhihua with one palm, and the power contained in it made him dare not carry it hard.

With the blessing of spiritual power, Qi Yun's speed also became extremely fast, and Luo Zhihua could only dodge in a hurry. Rao dodged this blow, and the power of Qi Yun's palm still made him suffer a little.

"What a waste!" In the stands, Li Xuetian suddenly said such a sentence.

"What?" Liu Minghao was puzzled.

"Qi Yun's whole body is bursting with spiritual power, if I only use spiritual power on my fists. ”

"You know!"

Liu Minghao rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, you are only a martial artist, what can you know!

"Forehead ......"

Li Xuetian really doesn't understand it, but he just thinks it's a waste.

On the field, Luo Zhihua was quite embarrassed, his sword moves were not as powerful as his spiritual power, not to mention that his speed was not as good as Qi Yun's now.

Qi Yun came over with another palm, and Luo Zhihua didn't have time to dodge, so he could only block it with a wooden sword. However, this palm broke the wooden sword, and it still hit him.

Luo Zhihua retreated dozens of steps, and was about to fall off the stage, he knelt on one knee, covered his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Enough, there's no need to fight any more, Zhihua, admit defeat!"

The people of the Luo family saw it in their eyes, and they didn't think that he still had any chance of winning, and if he continued to fight, he would be more seriously injured.

"It's okay!"

He stood up and didn't intend to give up.

"See how long you can hold out!"

Qi Yun threw another punch, if this punch hit, Luo Zhihua was afraid that it would be difficult to hold on.

However, to everyone's surprise, Luo Zhihua strangely dodged this punch, pointed at the sword, and slashed towards Qi Yun's chest.

Qi Yun's eyelids jumped, he withdrew his fist, and stepped back extremely quickly, which was his instinctive reaction.

He looked down at his chest, his clothes had been cut, and if he had reacted a little slower, it would have been his chest that had been cut.

"I still underestimate you!"

Qi Yun's face was gloomy, and he thought that he was sure of a mistake, but he didn't expect to almost capsize in the gutter.

"You're a good opponent, but it's a pity that you've met me!"

"Wind Pole Fist!"

Qi Yun condensed his spiritual power and used the moves in his heart, and the power of this punch enveloped the tornado, and wherever he passed, the sand flew and the stones flew.

"What a waste!" Li Xuetian muttered again.

"You're enough!" Liu Minghao really couldn't stand him.

Luo Zhihua looked at the oncoming fist, closed his eyes, and still used his fingers as a sword to stab Qi Yun.

Just when everyone thought that he was going to be sent flying, they saw the sword intent on his fingertips break through the dragon scroll and stab Qi Yun directly.

For a moment, Qi Yun felt the fear of dying, this sword was unstoppable, and the speed was even faster than it could be dodged.

Fortunately, Luo Zhihua stopped in time, and the sword intent stopped in front of his throat, after all, this is just a competition, and he can't kill anyone.

Qi Yun was shocked into a cold sweat, and after reacting, he punched Luo Zhihua again.

Where can Luo Zhihua defend himself, he punched him out of the field.

"What is this for, the competition is over, why do you still want to shoot!" the Luo family reprimanded.

"Who said that the competition is over, no one has yet admitted defeat, and the competition has to continue!" the Qi family sneered.

"You!"

"Luo Zhihua misses one blow, he can't catch it, who is to blame!"

Everyone knows what is going on, but according to the rules, the Qi family does have a reason to talk about, and they can only blame Luo Zhihua for showing mercy to his subordinates.

But if Qi Yun dies under the sword intent, I am afraid that the scene will be even more difficult to clean up, and the Luo family can only suffer a dumb loss this time.