readx;? Hearing the shouts of the man in the hat, Fang Zhongli looked at Jing Boli and Yuxia who were standing on one side with vicious eyes, and then glanced at Ning Sin, who was seriously injured at the wall, and urged the vitality energy in his body to hold Yuanhua's body in his arms. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't want to leave!" Seeing that Fang Zhongli was going to leave with the man in the hat, Jing Boli suddenly shouted, urging the vitality energy in his body, wanting to stop the two of them, their Ten Thousand Swords Gate became what it is now, it was given by the Demon Sect, and he hated the Demon Sect even more.

Seeing that Jing Boli urged the vitality energy to rush towards them, the man with the hat raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of calm eyes, and whispered, and a black energy directly hit the direction of Jing Boli.

When the "boom" black energy hit Jing Boli's body, a roar sounded, Jing Boli's pupils dilated, and his whole body flew backwards in response, and a mouthful of blood spit out from Jing Boli's mouth.

Yuxia, who was standing on the side, saw that Jingpoli was seriously injured by the other party, and hurriedly urged the vitality energy in her body, rushed to Jingbori, and stopped Jingpoli who was about to fall to the ground in her arms, and at the same time, the vitality energy in her body was transmitted to Jingbori's body.

"Thank you" Jing Boli's face was pale, if it wasn't for Yuxia coming and transferring the vitality energy into his body to suppress the injury, he might have fallen to the ground at this time and couldn't get up, and then looked in the direction of the man with the hat again.

The "Hum" man with a hat stepped into the spatial crack first, and Fang Zhongli, who was holding Fang Yuanhua's corpse behind him, also stepped into the spatial crack, and with a buzzing sound, the spatial crack disappeared in an instant, and the man with a hat and Fang Zhongli also disappeared in this space.

"Why don't you stop them?" Jing Boli looked at the space that had returned to calm, and asked Yun Xin, who was standing not far from the previous spatial crack, if Yun Xin made a move just now, he would definitely be able to stop those two people.

"It's not my family's business, why should I care?" Yun Xin glanced at Jing Boli lightly, their ancient family did not participate in the battle between the good and the devil, and it was already his biggest bottom line to stop Fang Zhongli from continuing to make a move today.

"You" Jing Boli pointed at Yun Xin angrily, wanting to scold the other party angrily, but he never said the following words, knowing that the other party's strength was not something they could compete with.

The heavy rain continued to fall, and around the test venue, the corpses of hundreds of soldiers were lying on the ground messily, and the disciples of the five major sects were soaked in blood at this time, and the original fighting sound also stopped at this time, leaving only the sound of raindrops falling to the ground.

"Sin" Jing Boli covered his injured chest, walked to Ning Sin, who was leaning against the wall behind him, and called Ning Sin lightly, but Ning Sin was too injured at this time and was already unconscious, and his two hands were still holding the broken sword and Fu Xian Gong.

"Uncle Shi, how is Ning Sin?" Ice Kite also ran from the rain on the first floor of the viewing platform to the competition venue, looked at Ning Sin's unconscious appearance, and asked Jing Boli.

"Alas, let's take him back to heal first" Jing Boli sighed lightly, originally wanted to take off the broken sword and Fu Xian Gong in Ning Sin's hand, but because Ning Sin grasped it very firmly, he could only pick up Ning Sin's body, Jing Boli also had injuries on his body, and he staggered back two steps, and only with the support of the ice kite could he be regarded as standing firm.

Jing Boli and Ice Kite took Ning Sin and walked towards the outside of the venue in the heavy rain, preparing to take people back to Panlong first to heal Ning Sin as soon as possible.

"Slow, leave Fu Xian Gong behind!" However, just as Jing Bo Li and Bing Kite were about to walk up the steps, a cheer came from the viewing platform, and then a middle-aged man's figure appeared in front of Jing Bo Li, looking at the Fu Xian Gong in Ning Sin's hand, and wanted to snatch Fu Xian Gong from Ning Sin's hand.

"Xue Zhengyang, when you made a bet with Ning Sin, you used this Fu Xian Gong as a bet, and now that Fang Yuanhua has been defeated and killed by Ning Sin, do you want to regret it?" The person who came was Xue Zhengyang from Longquan Gate, and the figure in Jingboli took a step back, and did not let Xue Zhengyang succeed, and scolded Xue Zhengyang with a gloomy face.

"What kind of bet? I don't know, I only know that this Fu Xian Gong is the treasure of my Longquan Sect, if you want to take it away, don't blame me for being unkind to you!" Xue Zhengyang snorted coldly, not admitting that he had made such a bet at all, and the vitality energy in his body was urging, ready to make a move towards Jingboli.

"Bang" Just when Xue Zhengyang was about to make a move towards Jingboli, a red vitality energy flashed out, and Xue Zhengyang didn't even have a chance to resist, and hit Xue Zhengyang directly in the chest.

"Poof" Xue Zhengyang was hit by that red vitality energy, his face instantly turned pale, a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, and his whole body flew backwards and smashed on the top of the stairs of the competition venue.

The hard staircase of "click" was hit by Xue Zhengyang's body, and there was a cracking sound suddenly, and his body was also stuck in the staircase, and he pointed to Yun Xin who was standing behind Jing Boli with one hand, and then he fainted without saying a word.

"Uncle, Master!" Several hurried shouts sounded, and the disciples of Longquanmen, who were originally standing around the competition venue, hurriedly rushed towards Xue Zhengyang after seeing Xue Zhengyang being knocked to the ground, lifted Xue Zhengyang's body up from the steps, and cautiously looked at Jingbori and the others at the bottom of the stairs.

Jing Boli slowly turned around and glanced at Yun Xin behind him, and did not say a word of thanks, holding Ning Xin and the ice kite, and walked towards the top of the stairs, still angry that Yun Xin did not stop the man with the hat before.

At this time, Wang Ze and the others, who were standing around the competition venue, also hurriedly stepped forward, came to Jingboli's side, supported Jingboli, and walked in the direction of Panlong, while the elders of the other sects on the viewing platform also left the viewing platform at this time.

It didn't take long for hundreds of figures in armor to run to the competition venue from one side, these soldiers were not soldiers from the City Lord's Mansion, but guards in the palace, and the one at the head was also the attendant who had followed the emperor before.

"Lord Yunxin" At this time, Yun Xin's figure slowly came to the sky above the competition venue, and the guard led by knelt on the ground and saluted Yun Xin.

"Well, clean up this place" Yun Xin nodded, and after a simple command, he turned around and flew in other directions, Yun Xin's figure had just left, and the hundreds of guards who rushed here began to get busy, carrying the corpses that fell to the ground to the side one by one, and began to clean up this tragic scene.

Ning Sin was brought back to Panlong by Jingboli, the gate of Panlong was closed at this time, and after Wang Ze and others forcibly kicked the door of Panlong Tower open, there were even more people inside, and even the boss and guy who had been staying inside before were gone.

Jing Boli did not stop, and hurriedly took Ning Sin to the elevator and brought Ning Sin back to the room, Ice Kite was also busy trying to take down the broken sword and Fu Xian Gong in Ning Sin's hand, but Ning Sin's hands were clenched, and Ice Kite was useless.

"Forget it, let him take it" Seeing this, Jing Boli commanded to the ice kite on the side, Ning Sin was still doing defensive actions until he fell unconscious, which made Jing Boli feel sad.

Ice Kite took out a bottle of white pill from her arms, poured out the pill, and sent one towards Ning Sin's mouth, wanting to use the power of the pill to suppress the injuries in Ning Sin's body.

"He is just lacking in vitality energy in his body, and he doesn't have much injury" Just when Bing Kite and the others looked at Ning Sin lying on the bed with a worried face, a figure suddenly walked into Ning Sin's room and said softly to everyone.

When Jing Boli heard this voice, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the figure that appeared behind him, the person who came was Yun Xin, who had saved them twice before, Jing Boli was a little puzzled, why this Yun Xin had been helping Ning Sin.

"Hum" Yun Xin slowly walked to Ning Sin's bed, and the red vitality energy in his body was urged, injecting into Ning Sin's body on the bed, and in an instant, the entire red vitality energy had already wrapped Ning Sin's body.

"It's useless, your vitality energy can't enter Ning Sin's body at all" Seeing that Yun Xin was about to heal Ning Sin, Jing Boli reminded Yun Xin that Ning Sin had been injured before, and they had injected Yuan Qi energy into Ning Sin's body at all, unless Ning Sin absorbed their Yuan Qi energy by himself, otherwise there was no way at all.

Hearing Jing Sin's words, Yun Xin smiled slightly, did not respond to Jing Boli, and did not stop his vitality, but at this time, all the vitality wrapped around Ning Sin's body entered Ning Sin's body, and Ning Sin, who was originally pale, also turned ruddy at this time.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Jing Boli looked at Ning Xin on the bed with a shocked face, and then looked at Yun Xin, as if he didn't want to believe that the scene in front of him was true.

"Bang, bang" The two voices sounded from Ning Sin's bed, and the broken sword and Fu Xian Gong that Ning Sin was holding tightly in his hand also fell on the bed at this time, because Ning Sin's hand was released, and the ice kite on the side saw this, and quickly took the broken sword and Fu Xian Gong away from Ning Sin's side.

"It's good to cultivate for two days, and besides, the reason why I helped him is because he is useful to Tingwen" Yun Xin took the remaining vitality back into his body, glanced at the shocked Jingbori beside him, said softly, and then walked towards the door.

For the next three days, Ning Sin and the others stayed in the coiling dragon, and Ning Sin also woke up the next day, but because the injuries in his body had not healed, he was a little weak when he moved, and the others were fine.

Xue Zhengyang, the elder of Longquanmen who stayed at the tenth floor of Panlong, did not wake up as fast as Ning Sin, and it was not until the third day that he woke up from a coma, and he received a palm from Yun Xin before, which almost shattered his internal organs, if it weren't for the disciples of Longquanmen who rescued him in time and fed Xue Zhengyang a few pills, Xue Zhengyang would probably have died now.

"Master, are you awake?" The disciples of Longquanmen, who had been guarding Xue Zhengyang's room, rushed to Xue Zhengyang's bed with excitement on their faces when they saw Xue Zhengyang open his eyes weakly, and asked Xue Zhengyang.

"Fu, Immortal, Gong" Xue Zhengyang's weak voice sounded, although the voice was very small, but the disciples beside him also heard it clearly.

"Master, Fu Xian Gong is still in the hands of Ten Thousand Swords Sect Ning Sin" Hearing Xue Zhengyang's words, the disciple hurriedly responded to Xue Zhengyang.