Chapter 30: This wave is not a loss
Li Zhen endured the sharp pain in his back and the concussion of his internal organs, and manipulated his mind to urge the dragon sparrow sword to stab towards the chasing Qinglin.
Qinglin's eyes were blood-red, and he knocked the dragon bird sword into the air with a punch and came above Li Zhen.
"Die!"
He clasped his hands into fists, raised them above his head, and then stiffened his body and slammed down on Li Zhen's throat.
Li Zhen couldn't borrow strength in the air and was seriously injured.
He could only do his best to mobilize the little remaining aura in the sea of qi and the life energy in the secluded mansion to converge towards his throat, and at the same time, he controlled the dragon sparrow sword to stab towards Qinglin's eyes.
"Stop!" Lin Sihai stepped all the way from the audience, but he was still one step late.
In a hurry, he raised his hand and slapped a palm towards Qinglin, and a palm print condensed by aura instantly broke through the air and flew towards Qinglin.
"Old horseman, you dare!"
Qing Chi saw Lin Sihai shoot at Qing Lin, and instantly took off from the audience and hurried towards the battle platform.
Qinglin sensed the aura palm attacking from his side, and his eyes showed a look of madness. He didn't dodge or dodge, still keeping his position and smashing at Li Zhen's throat.
Li Zhen saw the madness in Qinglin's eyes, and his heart sank slightly.
Knowing this, he should have used the martial talisman first, but now it's too late to use it.
With a bang, Qinglin's fists landed on his throat. At the same time, Lin Sihai's aura palm also hit Qinglin.
Li Zhen's breathing was cut off, and the whole person fell to the ground in dizziness, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He reached out and touched his throat in a daze, and immediately mobilized his life energy to repair it.
Fortunately, a stream of air had just attached to his neck and helped him bear part of the damage, otherwise the consequences would have been unpredictable.
Lin Sihai came to Li Zhen and breathed a sigh of relief after some investigation.
"My son!" by this time the incandescent had already arrived.
He saw Qinglin lying on the ground, his face cold and terrifying.
Qinglin was lying on the ground with his hands covered his left eye, howling miserably, and between his fingers was Li Zhen's dragon sparrow sword.
"Ahh
With a painful cry, Qing Chi pulled out the dragon sparrow sword inserted in Qing Lin's eyes.
Then he used his aura to seal the bloodline in Qinglin's left eye, and then he slowly got up and looked at Lin Sihai and Li Zhen behind him with murderous eyes.
"Lin Sihai, you dare to make a move on the junior!" Qing Chi was furious, and a storm of spiritual energy around his body slowly gathered.
Lin Sihai sneered, "Your son violated the rules of the competition, attacked others first, and wanted to put people to death, he deserved it!"
"Lin Sihai, it's okay for you to stop Qinglin, but why bother to seriously injure him?"
Wen Long squinted a pair of triangular eyes, and his face showed a look of regret and sorrow, "I'm afraid that Qinglin's left eye can't be saved." ”
Wenlong was upset that he lost the gamble, and he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and he tried his best to cause a conflict between them.
Chen Tong, the patriarch of the Chen family, couldn't see it, and said, "Wenlong, put away your thoughts!"
While these people were arguing, Li Zhen was playing dead while trying to repair his injuries.
Suddenly, his mask was lifted.
Li Zhen was excited, and his eyes opened a gap.
"Is that her?!"
It turned out that Lin Suying was bending down to investigate his injuries.
Li Zhen saw that it was Lin Suying who knew that there was no danger, so he immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.
"Cheap woman!" Wen Guan stared at Lin Suying, who was lying beside Li Zhen, and anger rose.
Although he lost today's gamble, he would never just settle it.
"Everyone. ”
At this moment, a voice sounded, and the three stewards of the arena came to the field.
Walking in the middle was an old man, followed by two middle-aged people.
The old man's gaze scanned the audience, and finally landed in the direction of Li Zhen, "Carry him to the back hall of the arena to heal him." ”
After the words fell, two middle-aged men walked towards Li Zhen in response.
After Li Zhen was carried away by the two, the old man turned to Qinglin and said with an indifferent expression: "If you break the rules of the arena, all the rewards from the competition will be stopped." ”
Then he swept his eyes to the people around him, "If you have any grievances, please go out of the arena and settle them yourself." ”
The old man did not say a kind word from beginning to end, and turned around and left.
The arena belongs to the Tianxia Alliance and has a transcendent status.
Naturally, the four major families of Kowloon City did not dare to make a mistake in the arena, so they could only leave separately before making plans.
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The other side.
Li Zhen was carried to a room by two middle-aged men, where he took healing medicine and changed into a set of clean clothes.
With healing medicine and vibration energy repair, it didn't take long for his body to recover as before.
The door to the "crunch ......" room was pushed open, and the old man walked in.
Li Zhen immediately got up and his eyes lit up, "This old gentleman, when will I receive my reward?"
The old man glanced at Li Zhen, "Come with me." ”
Li Zhen followed the old man to a disposal table, on which there was a small box of spirit crystals, several volumes of martial talismans, a sword and a book.
"Are these all for me?" Li Zhen was a little excited.
The old man stood aside expressionlessly, "That small box of spirit crystals is all yours, and the rest is the same for you to choose!"
"Huh?" Li Zhen was a little disappointed, and he could only choose one.
However, there are quite a few spirit crystals in that small box, and it is estimated that there are one or two thousand.
Li Zhen walked to the table, and he could carve the martial talisman, so he mainly looked at the sword and the book.
"This is a Yuan-level mid-grade sword. ”
Like the martial talismans, the treasures and pills of the Qianlong Continent are divided into three grades: Yuan-level, Xuan-level, and Heaven-level, and each class has upper, middle and lower grades.
The sword in front of him was a serious weapon forged by a refiner. It is not a temporary item carved out of a martial charm.
Li Zhen looked at the sword and then moved his gaze to the book.
"Eight steps of qi fist?!"
The five big characters on the cover indicate that this is a martial arts book.
Li Zhen stretched out his hand to take this martial art, and the old man reminded, "This martial art is a quenching realm martial art, the advantage is that it is easy to use, and the disadvantage is that the side effects are huge, and the enemy is injured by one thousand and self-damage by eight hundred." ”
"What do you mean?"
"The principle of this martial art is to generate an air explosion in the meridians of the arm to gain strength, and the stronger the strength, the greater the damage to oneself. ”
"Oh, I see. Li Zhen had an understanding expression, "Isn't that the legendary Seven Wounds Fist!"
The old man was puzzled, "Seven Wounds Fist?"
Li Zhen smiled, "An old man's fictitious Kongtong faction stunt is also similar to this eight-step qi fist. ”
"Kongtong faction?" the old man was a little confused.
Li Zhen looked at the old man's puzzled look, and picked up this martial art with a secret smile, "It's kind to meet old acquaintances in a foreign country!"
He kissed the martial arts cover with a sip, and then picked up the box and prepared to flash people.
At this time, he suddenly remembered something, Li Zhen looked at the old man with a smile, "This old man, you don't have a storage ring, bracelet or anything like that, it's not safe for me to hold this huge amount of money like this!"
"Storage ring?" the old man looked confused, "What is a storage ring?"
Li Zhen was surprised, this world will not even have this standard configuration!
He described the function and function of the storage ring to the old man, and the old man suddenly realized, "Oh!
Li Zhen was desperate, and just wanted to leave, the old man said again: "What you said is the space martial talisman, and all the martial talisman associations are researching it, but the things made are not practical and expensive, and not many people use them." ”
"Forget it, wait until I go back and study it. Li Zhen left with the box.
"Kongtong faction......" the old man muttered to a wall full of latticework.
He took a dossier from one of the compartments, wrote it hastily for a while, rolled it up, and printed six words on the cover: Nicholas Xiao Ming.