Chapter 625: Causing Injuries
The monks of the same rank who were familiar with Jiang Ruhai were standing together and chatting again at this time, and when they saw Lu Xiaoman giving food, the leader also told jokes with Jiang Ruhai.
"You guys have changed your previous style, come to the ring alone, and bring a supply for food and drink."
"That's because your junior brothers and sisters are too weak to beat my little junior brother down, if he fights on it for a day, how can he hold on without eating, this eats a little after every fight, so that he can maintain his strength all the time." Jiang Ruhai smiled back unceremoniously.
"Don't get complacent too soon, I've brought quite a few people with me."
"You are free, our master asked him to come over to earn points, I don't plan to let him go back to the ring to practice qi, if your junior brother and sister have real skills, don't hide it, use it out, so that my little junior brother can also lose once and drive out of the ring, and go back to rest early."
"If you want to be beautiful, you have to stay on it if you lose, so we don't rob him of the guard."
"Hey, isn't it just that I was scared just now, and I think I don't have the ability to win him, what beautiful words to say."
"Oops! You hate it, don't you hate it! ”
Jiang Ruhai was talking and laughing here, and Xi Mo ate half a box of cookies in one go before returning the rest to Lu Xiaoman, stretching his body and moving his limbs, looking like he had recovered from fatigue, many Qi cultivation disciples were amazed, and envied Xi Mo's recovery so quickly.
The two-quarter hour break was over quickly, and the new attacking side was already standing on the stage, building the second floor of the foundation, both sides ignored the potholed ground of the ring, and started to fight after the ceremony, and the attacking side put aside the spell and only used the sword technique to attack, without giving Simer the opportunity to amplify the move again.
The two fought very quickly, fifteen moves passed in the blink of an eye, and the two couldn't stop fighting, looking like no one had the upper hand, and they couldn't end the fight.
The two of them played endlessly, and the audience was happy, but they saw a wonderful competition that lasted for a long time, and those who bet also cheered for the side they supported.
Seeing that the two of them were about to fight a hundred moves, the sword qi in the ring was rampant, and the surging spiritual power dragged the spiritual energy to gather around the ring again, and the audience below was afraid that there would be another sword qi from the sky, so they held up the aura cover early to prepare for defense.
Simer seemed to be tireless, and his combat strength remained the same, but his opponent seemed to be tired, his movements were getting slower and slower, and the expression on his face became more and more painful, as if he was enduring something.
"Is this already hurting? Why is the expression so strange? He Feng and Chu Rui looked at each other.
"What kind of secret trick did we can't see." Lu Xiaoman scratched his head.
As his opponent showed difficulty, Simer actually fought more and more bravely, pulling more and more aura in the ring, and under the effect of his mental method, it turned into a fierce sword qi and continued to cut his opponent.
Blood was finally seen in the ring.
There was an uproar in the audience.
The big orange cat shook its tail, and with its fluffy fluffy cover, Lu Xiaoman's palm quietly added a bottle of elixir, she hooked her wrist and shrunk her hand into her sleeve, moved her feet to Fang Xin's side, and transferred the bottle of elixir to her.
Fang Xin was a little surprised when she first touched the medicine bottle, but she quickly reacted, her face was impassive, she calmly accepted the medicine bottle, and then pretended to discuss with the senior brother whether to stop on stage, and at the moment when she lowered her head and whispered, the medicine bottle in her hand slipped into Jiang Ruhai's hand.
After the referee on duty announced Xi Mo's victory, a group of people in the audience rushed up to help the injured person down, Jiang Ruhai took the opportunity to take a look at the medicine bottle in his hand, and found that it was a high-grade medicine for the Zhuji monk to repair the injured meridians.
"Looking at his performance on stage, eighty percent of the sword qi entering the body meridians are damaged, I apologize for my junior brother, this is a bottle of elixir specially repairing the meridians, use it first, and then pull out the residual sword qi in the body when the injury is stable." Jiang Ruhai handed the medicine bottle to his friend.
"You don't have to apologize, your skills are not as good as others, your little junior brother has a bright future, no wonder you are the future star of your sword cultivation." The other party took the medicine bottle and saw that the bottle was sealed, "Yo, it's still a new bottle." ”
"Meridian injuries can be big or small, how can you use the remaining old medicine to give people."
"Thank you."
The other party was not too polite to Jiang Ruhai, opened the medicine bottle and sealed it, and poured out two pills for people to take and meditate.