Chapter 232: You're Finished!
"What a hassle! So what to do? β
Thorn frowned, and Xia Weiming took a deep breath: "Actually, I got acquainted with a Miaojiang woman in Hangzhou City. She gave me a cure for all poisons, and now I can only hope that it will work. β
"Where did you get those connections!"
Thorn rolled his eyes.
Xia Weiming smiled and said nothing, there are some things, he still has to be reserved, and he can't let others know everything.
The three of them went to the back kitchen together.
This place is really not an important place in Wudang, so there are not many people guarding here.
There was only one old man in the house, and when he saw Xia Weiming and the three of them coming, he hurriedly showed a hint of vigilance.
"Three young heroes, what's the matter with coming here?"
Seeing that the old man looked like he was facing a great enemy, Xia Weiming smiled: "Uncle, I had two rounds of competition this day, and I was really tired. I wonder if you can make us something to eat? β
"Tsk......"
The old man glanced at Xia Weiming with disdain, you scum are embarrassed to say that you are tired?
The first round had a bye, and the second round was purely based on lip service, and I really didn't see how tired he was!
"Uncle, he relies on that mouth, but I rely on real talent and learning."
Fu Jianhan took over the conversation with a smile: "No matter what, the hospitality that the Wudang faction should have should not be slack, right?" β
When the old man heard Fu Jianhan say everything to this point, he could only nod: "Okay, I'll do it, you can find a seat and wait for a while!" β
After speaking, the old man went to the side to get busy.
"Uncle, what's tomorrow's breakfast?"
Xia Weiming hurriedly ran to the rice jar, took out the medicine powder purchased in the system store from his arms, and quietly poured it into the rice jar.
"Breakfast is rice porridge!"
The old man shouted without replying.
Xia Weiming relieved himself.
After doing all this, Xia Weiming let out a long breath.
I ate something in the back kitchen again, and then went back with the two of them.
"Qing Xuan ......"
On the way back, Xia Weiming secretly sighed in his heart.
Maybe he really pushed her too hard, and now she must be in the middle of a war between heaven and man, right?
If he really wants to fight Ren Qingxuan, then what?
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The next day, the crowd gathered again on the stage.
The competition is still going on as usual.
Since the numbers have been drawn yesterday, everyone will directly compete according to their respective numbers.
Xia Weiming got the No. 1, so he went on stage.
There was a lot of discussion in the audience. After a long while, even Xia Weiming finally sensed that something was wrongβhis opponent hadn't come until now.
Below, the disciples of the Changmen were especially anxious, and most of them looked around, and at this moment, a Wudang disciple came running quickly in the distance, his face was anxious, and he didn't care about the strange eyes of the people around him, rushed to the side of the invigilator elder, and said a few words in his ear urgently.
The invigilator's face changed drastically, as if he couldn't believe it, and asked, "Really?" β
The disciple glanced at the stage speechlessly, and finally nodded heavily.
The invigilator elder instantly doubted his life for a while, and looked at Xia Weiming for a long time.
I opened my mouth, but I couldn't even let out a fart.
Xia Weiming then asked, "Elder, what happened?" β
The invigilator elder glanced at him weakly, let out a long sigh, cheered up, stood up again, and said loudly: "Duan Chang, a disciple of the Splitting Hanging Sect, was too seriously injured in yesterday's competition to get up, so he gave up today's competition. β
On and off the stage, there was silence.
Moments later, there was an uproar in the crowd!
Even though most of the disciples of Wudang are cultivators, there are still many people who curse out foul language.
This Nima, why can he touch it?
If no one is in charge, they won't believe it!
But the result was like this, even if everyone had a lot of dissatisfaction in their hearts, they could only glare at Xia Weiming angrily, and then remained silent.
Xia Weiming came to the ring on the other side.
was shocked to see that Chu Huaiyan and Fang Yunhua were actually standing in the same ring!
Could it be that Fang Yunhua is the sixty-third, the second against Chu Huaiyan?
Xia Weiming's heart chuckled.
With Chu Huaiyan's current strength, against Yunhua above, it is simply a sheep into the mouth of a tiger, pure white!
He didn't dare to guarantee that with Fang Yunhua's grudge against Xiaoyao Valley, he would beat Chu Huaiyan into something!
"It's really a narrow road......"
Fang Yunhua sneered and pulled out the long sword at his waist: "You're done!" β
Seeing Fang Yunhua's arrogant expression, although Chu Huaiyan's face was solemn, he had a trace of unyieldingness: "The battle is only called victory or defeat until the end, don't be too complacent!" β
The invigilator saw that both of them were ready, so he announced the start of the game and immediately walked off the arena.
"Only sincerity can use the sword, clean hands can hold the sword, and strong enemies can prove the sword!"
I saw Chu Huaiyan's face solemn, and he slowly pulled out the long sword.
When he opened his eyes again, between his eyes, the essence bloomed!
The momentum suddenly increased.
"Can a strong enemy prove the sword? Your sword is so vulnerable that you don't even have the qualifications to let me hold it! β
Fang Yunhua snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand was suddenly thrown away.
Immediately after pointing into a sword, the long sword suddenly drew a sharp arc in mid-air, heading straight towards Chu Huaiyan!
Chu Huaiyan's face turned cold.
The long sword in his hand was horizontal in front of him, protecting himself tightly.
The next moment, the long sword collided with Fang Yunhua's long sword, and sparks burst out!
"Snort......!"
Chu Huaiyan's hands were suddenly splashed with blood!
His feet were drawn backwards for several meters before he stopped.
"Such a strong sword strength, the fourfold qi realm, is there really such a big gap with me?"
Chu Huaiyan ignored the pain in his hands, and his inner strength was poured into the long sword.
Fang Yunhua's long sword was shocked!
Chu Huaiyan's body suddenly swept towards Fang Yunhua, wanting to attack while the long sword had not returned to his hand.
But Fang Yunhua sneered and hooked his right hand back.
The long sword turned around in mid-air, approaching Chu Huaiyan's back.
Chu Huaiyan forcibly stopped his figure.
As soon as he turned around, the long sword in his hand turned around and slashed at the flying long sword.
"Bang!"
There was another sonorous sound, and Chu Huaiyan's body was forced back again.
Coming in the direction where Fang Yunhua was.
"It's over!"
Fang Yunhua snorted coldly, his palm burst out with majestic internal strength, and he slapped Chu Huaiyan with one palm.
There was a long sword in front and a right hand in the back, and Chu Huaiyan suddenly fell into a situation of being attacked from both sides!
However, Chu Huaiyan looked indifferent.
At the moment when Fang Yunhua's palm was about to touch him, Chu Huaiyan's side of his body forcibly let go of the attack of the long sword.
At the same time, his figure flashed to the side, so Fang Yunhua's palm collided with his long sword.
"Bang!"
The long sword flew out upside down, and there was an extra blood mark on Fang Yunhua's tiger's mouth.
The red blood flowed down his palm.
Seizing the momentary opportunity, Chu Huaiyan held the hilt of the sword in his hand.
"Soldier's Formula"
The body jumped high, and the blade of the long sword instantly forced out a red match.
As if splitting Huashan with force, he slashed down at Fang Yunhua on the ground!
"Carving insect skills!"
Fang Yunhua shouted angrily.
The long sword that was stuck diagonally on the ground with his right hand was a little in the air and flew back into his hand.
I saw Fang Yunhua's long sword sweeping.
It turned out to be a trick that planned to hit Chu Huaiyan head-on, which was enough to split the ground!
"Boom!"
Chu Huaiyan's long sword and Fang Yunhua's long sword suddenly collided together.
The ring under Fang Yunhua's feet was directly divided into two halves.
However, Fang Yunhua stood unshakable, and even from the point of view of his demeanor, he did not have the slightest dignified look!
It seems that Chu Huaiyan's sword is as insignificant to Fang Yunhua!
"Waste!"
Fang Yunhua's figure turned, and the long sword slashed at Chu Huaiyan's blade.
Chu Huaiyan's body suddenly lost its balance and spun in mid-air.
Fang Yunhua turned around and kicked Chu Huaiyan's chest.
The latter suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his body fell to the ground.
"He's not Fang Yunhua's opponent, let him admit defeat!"
When the invigilator saw this scene, he was suddenly a little not so calm.
stood up and said to Xia Weiming.
After all, Fang Yunhua is a big disciple of Wudang, if he persuades, it is inevitable that he will be truthful.
Let others think that he is facing outsiders.
But if he just watched Chu Huaiyan being severely injured by Fang Yunhua like this, then he couldn't bear it.
I can only hope that Xia Weiming can make Chu Huaiyan face the reality and automatically withdraw from this competition!
However, Xia Weiming's face was also very solemn, but he did not speak.
He knew in his heart that Chu Huaiyan was a swordsman full of fighting spirit and very proud.
He can be defeated, but he can never throw in the towel!
I saw him use his long sword, supporting his body, and slowly stood up.
"You're a tough opponent indeed. But, I want you to give it your all to beat me. At least, this is the most basic respect for your opponent as a martial artist! β
The corners of Chu Huaiyan's mouth were bloodshot, and his face was extremely pale.
It was as if a gust of wind could blow him down.
But there was still a blazing flame in his eyes.
A stubbornness that was unwilling to give in appeared on his face.
"Hmph, what about humiliating you? In this world of strength, the strong can arbitrarily dominate the ending of the weak. I, Yunhua, want to let you be humiliated and defeated! β
Fang Yunhua said, and the long sword in his hand was once again out of his hand.
planned to use his qi to control the sword and torture Chu Huaiyan alive and defeat.
Chu Huaiyan didn't speak, just paid close attention to Fang Yunhua's movements.
His words of humiliation, do not listen.
The pain in the body, I don't feel it.
His spirit has reached unprecedented unity and concentration.
Seeing this scene, Xia Weiming's face changed slightly.
Chu Huaiyan seemed to have made up his mind and planned to fight again until he could no longer stand up.
But the consequences of this can be as simple as lying in bed for several days.
The most important thing is that the foundation will be affected, and even the cultivation will be stagnant forever, and you will not be able to rank among the first-class masters!