When everyone thought he was going to give up, Liu Mianxi rushed to the court at the last moment. Murong Ci was very proud in his heart, expecting that he had not recovered from his serious injury, and his chances of winning were a few points higher.

The two were evenly matched, until Liu Mianxi's movements slowed down, and Murong Ci gradually discovered his flaws.

The scene was suppressed for a while, and Liu Mianxi seemed a little powerless. When Murong Ci hit him directly, he was blocked by his sword but injured his armpit, his clothes were torn, and he fell to his knees to the ground.

He held back the pain, thinking of Gu Qingting's death, his eyes were full of blood red. He picked up the sword and his wrist trembled slightly, and it was clear that the move of sealing his throat with a sword was also dodged by Murong Ci, only cutting through his clothes.

Murong Ci was amazed at his fierceness and did not dare to underestimate him, and used a striking style. A kick was made to his injured armpit, and when Liu Mianxi dodged sideways, a sword slid across his back, leaving a deep blood mark.

Liu Mianxi's physical strength is seriously depleted, and his internal breath is very disordered. He tried to calm it down but to no avail, Murong resigned his sword and slashed it, and a sword aura shook his internal organs.

He collapsed in the corner, spitting blood, delirious, and his eyes glazed over. Qing Yue's voice was heard in the crowd, and she shouted hoarsely:

"Liu Mianxi, get up quickly...... Liumian Creek...... Don't give up......" In a trance, he heard very clearly.

He gritted his teeth and forcibly gathered the true qi flowing through his body in one place, and he would win with one blow, otherwise he would have no chance of winning.

Murong Ci thought that he had reached the point of being at the end of his crossbow, and wanted to kill him completely. When the sword qi reached its strongest and approached him, Liu Mianxi used the true qi condensed throughout his body to perform the sword counterattack technique.

Murong Ci was counterattacked, and he was seriously injured and fell to the ground. The audience was about to celebrate Liu Mianxi's narrow victory, but he spurted blood and fell to the ground unconscious.

Qing Yue quickly came to the stage to help him up, wiped the blood from his mouth with a silk scarf, and shouted his name loudly without the slightest response, and anxious tears flowed out.

Qin Shaohai supported him on his back, stumbled back to the guest room, and found someone to treat him. The serious injuries were not healed and new injuries were added, and Liu Mianxi, who was covered with scars all over his body, relied on one breath to hold on.

After three days and three nights of sleep, he woke up and woke up to find no one around. Holding back the pain, he sat up and was about to go out.

Qingyue pushed the door in, and was very happy to see him wake up, and helped him back to the bed after putting down the medicine bowl. Asked with a worried face:

"You're seriously injured and need to recuperate at this time. If you have anything important, I'll talk about it in two days. Liu Mianxi saw that the worry in her eyes was a little unbearable, so she replied:

"Nothing, I just want to know how it's going?" Qingyue thought he was asking about the injury, and said with relief:

Lang Zhong said that he would recuperate for a while, and his skills would recover when the injury was healed. Don't worry, it'll be fine! Liu Mianxi was stunned, shook his head and whispered:

"I didn't mean this......" Qing Yue tilted her head and looked at him puzzled, not knowing what he was talking about for a while