"Come on!"

Yuehua shouted, slamming his feet on the ground, not dodging, not attacking, not retreating, and rushing to the giant pillar that hit him. At the same time, the spiritual power in the body is constantly condensed in the hand, but these spiritual powers are not defense, nor attack, but brewing moves.

"Look for death!"

Zhang Chen snorted coldly, and the three-zhang thick giant pillar slammed into the defenseless Yuehua. caused him to squirt a mouthful of blood, a huge wound appeared in his chest, and his body flew out of the way.

The spirit man who was watching around gasped, his eyes were full of confusion, he didn't understand, the giant pillar crashed over, although his body was locked and he couldn't dodge, but he could obviously set up defenses, but why did Yuehua choose to rush forward like a fool.

After setting up defenses, although he will be hit hard, it will not be like this, he will be hit again, and he will be knocked into the air, and he will lose his combat effectiveness at least and die violently at worst.

"Eggs touch stones, don't measure yourself!"

Zhang Chen sneered, his eyes looked at the bloody and blurred body that flew away, and a smug smile rose on the corner of his mouth. Feng Jing'er and Deng Xiaochang also breathed a long sigh of relief.

If he is attacked by this kind of attack and has no defense, even if he is a bronze arm and iron bones, he will definitely be half dead, let alone launch the next wave of attacks, and then, with a casual move, he can be wiped out.

Just when Zhang Chen and the three of them relaxed their vigilance, Yuehua, who was suddenly knocked away, rushed to the spirit array, he condensed the spiritual power for a long time, and slammed into the spirit array, a clear blue spiritual light shot straight into the sky from the direction of the spirit array, and a gap appeared in the huge spirit array, and Yuehua's fleshy and fleshy body suddenly pierced out of the spirit array, and crossed the distance like a meteor.

"Zhang Chen, Deng Xiaochang, a month later, the Ascension Competition, the blood tent will be returned, Feng Jing'er, for the sake of Sanniang's face, I will spare your life!"

In the distant sky, a sound like thunder floated down, echoing above the Lintian Winery for a long time, leaving Zhang Chen, Deng Xiaochang, and Feng Jing'er, whose faces were as dark as dark clouds.

In the winery, everyone who was huddled in the corner and watched, they didn't dare to breathe, but the muscles on their faces twitched, and no matter how much they could hide it, they couldn't hide their shocked looks at the moment.

Under the siege of three high-level spirit soldiers who stepped into the spirit general realm with half a foot, they could still escape. This courage is really rare, this young man is destined to set off a storm in the Spirit King Academy, and the Ascension Contest in a month will be unprecedentedly exciting.

……

There is Deng Xiaochang in the dormitory, and in this state, it is impossible for Yuehua to go back at all. went to Xue Tingting, was seen by her mother, afraid that she would worry, came out of Lintian Winery, and Yuehua kept running to the mountains. In the night, Yuehua covered her chest and shuttled through the mountains and forests.

I don't know how long I ran, but I am sure that Zhang Chen and the others are not able to catch up. Yuehua chose a slightly clean place to sit down, a huge wound on her chest, bubbling blood, her face was bloodless, her lips were white, the evening breeze blew, blowing on Yuehua's body, her whole body was shivering cold, and with the excessive blood loss, Yuehua's breath became weaker and weaker.

Closing his eyes, his spiritual power peeked into the spiritual power in his body, and Yuehua's slightly weak lips split open and smiled bitterly.

This injury is far more serious than I imagined. The meridians around the chest are broken, the spiritual power cannot form circulation, and the blood cannot flow to the heart.

If it weren't for the fact that it was too easy to decide, and there was spiritual power in every part of the body, it would have been dead a long time ago. The spiritual power in the body now can support an hour at most, and if the meridians cannot be connected within this hour, waiting is death.

The convulsive hand reached into his chest and combed out the broken meridians one by one. The pain nerve was broken, and she didn't know what pain was, Yuehua's teeth bit her lips tightly, and there were rows of oozing blood marks. The whole body was rickety, the legs were atrophied, and the whole person was stained red with blood.

A meridian was connected, and the spiritual power had a weak circulation, and a heart-piercing pain passed through the heart, Yuehua's body trembled, and her hands twitched even more severely.

The second meridian was held in his hand, and the pain was as severe as the broken internal organs, which made Yuehua's whole body tremble suddenly, and the two cracks were misplaced, and she had to be reconnected. The remaining spiritual power was reduced by one-third, and blood dripped from his hands and splashed on the ground, emitting a pungent smell of blood, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

The third meridian ......

An hour later, Yuehua let out a long sigh of relief, her eyes were dull and tired, and she couldn't open most of them. The breath is extremely weak, except that the meridians in the body have been connected, and the spiritual power has formed a circulation, and the whole person looks like an old man who is dying.

Closing his eyes, Yuehua meditated and cultivated, controlling the spiritual power in the dantian, repairing the wound in an orderly manner, and the bloody gap in the chest slowly healed. The dark blue aura around him rippled a circle of subtle air ripples. The pale face gradually regained its ruddyness.

The spiritual power extended out, and a crisp sound not far away made Yuehua enter a state of alert.

"Miss, we ran out so late, and the master found out, she will definitely pick my skin!"

Under the moonlight, two slender figures, along the stream, walked briskly, shuttling through the forest. The woman walking in front, wearing a pink long dress, fair complexion, shining under the moon, her figure is petite and exquisite, every step is deliberately the same distance, at first glance, she is a simple and fun heart, a lady of a famous nobleman, who lives in the deep palace for a long time.

The woman who followed behind was dressed plainly, and every step was very cautious, with a worried look on her face, looking around, extremely nervous.

"What are you afraid of, my father is in a hurry to find someone to treat my second brother now, it is impossible to notice the two of us at all, rest assured to play, my eldest brother often brought me here when I was a child, it is very safe."

The girl's relaxed and happy voice, in the silent night sky, fresh and ethereal.

"Miss, why are you taking off your shoes?"

Under the hazy moonlight, a girl in a pink dress stopped in the sparkling stream under the moon, she picked a place in an excellent position to sit down, took off her shoes, and her white little feet gently lifted up a stream of water, shining with a crystal luster, she took off the hairpin, and her long silky hair hung down like a waterfall.

"Xiaomeng, you help me get my clothes, put a good whistle, I'll go down and wash it!"

The long pink skirt slowly slipped off her shoulders, and the girl stepped out of her little feet and walked excitedly into the stream. The shiny skin, under the moon, reflects a delicate and transparent body.

"Don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency."

Taking a deep breath and suppressing her impetuous emotions, Yuehua retracted her mental power.

Suddenly, on the other side of the stream, in the grass, several heads flashed, and obscene eyes fell directly on the body of the girl under the moon.