Chapter Ninety-Two. War, Tang Xuan "died"
Time passed quickly, and it didn't take long for the time to play, Tang Xuan stood up and slowly walked into the field, and with the influx of the crowd, one person fell directly from the stands and stood in front of Tang Xuan.
"Are you my opponent?" The man had a smile on his face and looked very amiable.
Tang Xuan returned the salute very politely, but at the moment when he just bowed his head, he was hit in the back of the head by the man's punch, and he immediately lay on the ground.
"What's going on?" Looking at the defeat of one person in the field, many people accused the defeated man of being incompetent, and Tang Xuan was the only one who fell as soon as he entered the field.
When Chu Xiao looked over, he stood up suddenly, and was about to rush down, but just like the last one, many disciples intercepted him, and there was no chance to go down to observe.
Tang Xuan was hit in the back of the head by the man, and he was unconscious, and the whole person was overwhelmingly punched and kicked, but he had no room to fight back.
"What, do you accept it?" The man slowly approached Tang Xuan's side and asked Tang Xuan in a low voice,
Tang Xuan shook his head, he naturally wouldn't be convinced by this sneak attack, although the whole person couldn't stand up when he was lying on the ground, his backbone couldn't be rubbed down.
"Okay, then I'll do what you want!" With that, the man stood up and gathered his aura in the palm of his hand.
"What is he going to do?" Chu Xiao noticed the aura gathered in the man's hand, if nothing else, he should want to hit Tang Xuan directly.
And now Tang Xuan has no ability to fight back at all.
"You're throwing in the towel!" Chu Xiao suddenly shouted, although he was very unwilling, and Tang Xuan's life was the most important.
Although Chu Xiao's words caused a burst of controversy, Tang Xuan still raised his head and glanced at Chu Xiao, but did not follow what he said.
I don't know how to unlock the acupuncture point, Tang Xuan slowly got up from the ground.
"I really didn't expect that as a monk, I would actually come to attack this set." The corners of Tang Tangxuan's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the man in front of him, who had a very spicy shot, and put on a posture to fight.
"Now it's time to get started."
Tang Xun raised his eyebrows and looked at the man opposite, Ziyang Heavenly Sect was really talented, and he actually played the trick of sneak attack.
The corners of Chu Xiao's mouth twitched slightly, he looked at Tang Xuan who stood up, and seemed to have a special momentum.
That disciple of the Purple Yang Heavenly Sect was obviously angered by Tang Xuan, he was just an ordinary cultivator, so he continued to gather spiritual energy.
Then gather the aura in the palm of the clan and punch it out.
A punch that took such a long time was naturally dodged by Tang Xuan.
Everyone's expressions were cold, looking at the two people in the field who were still continuing, they sighed and did not speak.
"Isn't it time for me to attack?" Tang Xuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the disciple standing opposite.
That disciple was extremely cautious, after all, he was also an inner disciple, and if he wanted to have the opportunity to participate in the Dongzhou Debate, how much effort would it take?
This time, however, he had to win.
Tang Xuan didn't move, he didn't attack the opponent in such a hurry, and someone began to ask about the result.
"Which of these two can win?"
Everyone discussed this question for a long time, and when they turned their heads to look at the field again, they found that Tang Xuan was still lying on the ground.
"What's going on?" Everyone didn't find out how Tang Xuan was defeated by this Ziyang Heavenly Sect disciple in front of him.
It wasn't until the final referee announced that the challenged Tang Xuan had failed, however, the disciples of the Divine Xuan Heavenly Sect found that Tang Xuan had not risen again.
"What's going on?" was about to exit, and naturally no one was stopping Chu Xiao from leaving.
Chu Xiao landed beside Tang Xuan all the way, and he called softly, but there was no response.
At this time, several other people from the Divine Xuantian Sect had also arrived in the arena one after another.
"You actually put such a heavy hand, it is possible that you want to provoke a war between the two sects." Yan Lie stepped forward and pointed at the one who beat Tang Xuan. Poured man.
"No, it's not me." The opponent wants to quibble, and the next game doesn't know who will meet him.
Chu Xiao's brows furrowed slightly, looking at Tang Xuan who was lying there, his heart ached.
Everyone knew the truth, and it was Tang Xuan who died at the hands of the disciples of the Ziyang Heavenly Sect.
Bringing Tang Xuan's body back to the inn, everyone's mood was very unstable until Su Su appeared.
"By the way, how did I forget her?" He quickly sat up from his seat, took Su Su's hand, and walked to Tang Xuan's side.
"Is there a cure for him?" Chu Xiao pointed to Tang Xuan, who was lying on the bed, and asked Su Su.
Su Su stepped forward to carefully inspect Tang Xuan's corpse, and he seemed to be surprised.
"He's poisoned, and this poison has a breathing suppression effect, so he looks like he's asleep now." Su Su explained, then took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Tang Xuan's mouth.
"Asleep?" Everyone was very puzzled why Su Su would say this, but the pill had just asked Tang Xuan and had a reaction.
"Is it really okay?" Chu Xiao was a little puzzled, why there were still drugs that could suppress breathing.
Su Su raised her eyebrows, did not tell the truth, but went straight back to her room.
"Didn't I go to Hades? Why is it in my room? Tang Xuan found that something was wrong, so he turned his head and asked the brothers behind him.
"What?" Seeing Aotian who was constantly coming forward, his sharp eyes made Tang Xuan really feel a little frightened.
However, Aotian's footsteps did not stop, until he walked to Tang Xuan's side, and Aotian suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Tang Xuan.
"What does that mean?" Tang Xuan pointed to the arrogant sky holding him and asked the brothers behind him, but no one answered.
Anyone can think of seeing the tragic death of his fellow disciple in front of him, especially Aotian, who has experienced it himself, and he is even more empathetic, so his actions can be recognized by everyone.
Now that Tang Xuan was fine, everyone began to prepare for the next competition.
And the one who was selected to take the written test on the third day was Yun Mengxi, due to Tang Suan's physical discomfort, coupled with the fact that the written test had been wrong, he said in front of everyone that he would leave early and return to the sect to cultivate.
Considering Tang Xuan's body, Yun Mengxi nodded and agreed.
Just before Yun Mengxi prepared for the competition on the third day, Tang Xuan took his sword and left the Immortal Imperial City.
"I was in a hurry." Log off clenched the small porcelain bottle in his hand, and inside was a drop of the blood of the Phoenix King.
He originally wanted to hand over this drop of blood directly to Tang Xuan to consolidate his cultivation and improve his strength. But Tang Xuan had already left, and Chu Xiao, who had no choice, had no choice but to put the small porcelain vase in his pocket and return to his room.
And Chu Xiao, who had just entered the room, was disturbed by the subsequent knock on the door, and when he opened the door, he saw Su Su standing outside the door with a little smile.
"What?" Chu Xiao asked.