Song Ke's expression changed, and his body instantly turned into countless dark particles, which dispersed violently, and he dodged the blow.

At this time, the time limit of the sword intent formation also arrived, and it turned into stars and dissipated on the battle platform.

Jiang Quinoa's eyes shone slightly, and the time that the sword intent existed was too short, so this killing array could not last long.

She looked ahead, and the dark particles regrouped, revealing Song Ke's figure.

At this time, his back was cut by the knife, and the blood from the long wound continued to flow out, and he couldn't stop it.

A gleam of blood flashed in his gray pupils, and the dark mist between his gestures continued to change with his movements.

Jiang Quinoa did not delay, and slashed at it again with a knife, but at this moment, something strange appeared.

Her place was suddenly enveloped in a dark fog, and her figure was completely obscured.

Song Ke stood not far away and continued to meditate on her mind, trying to maintain this dark fog, which was bound to lead out the dark demon in her heart.

However, at this time, Jiang Quinoa had already changed the scene in front of her, and she found herself lying on a familiar and unfamiliar hospital bed, with a white ceiling above her head.

She tried to turn her head to look around, but her figure couldn't move.

Jiang Quinoa frowned, always feeling that he shouldn't stay here.

But she shouldn't stay here, and where should she stay?

"Ah Quinoa, it's all because the dean has no ability to cure your illness......"

The sound of the dean's sobbing in her ears made Jiang Quinoa's heart suddenly startled, and a feeling of longing and guilt instantly swept over her, her eyes were hot, and she had the urge to cry.

She felt her hand being held tightly by the dean, and large tears dripped on the back of her hand.

"Quinoa ......"

The dean called out softly to her over and over again, and only the sound of the dean sobbing remained in the silent room.

Jiang Quinoa was very sad in her heart, she wanted to comfort the dean, but she couldn't do anything.

She just wanted to tell the dean that she was extremely lucky to meet the dean, and she never blamed her.

There are many children in the welfare home, but there is not enough money to maintain them, and life is already very hard.

What's more, it is not easy for the dean to take out some money to treat her.

Jiang Quinoa endured the inner torment and lay on the bed, until there was no longer a sound around him, and finally regained some mobility.

It's just that her breathing is still weak, and any movement makes her panting, as if she can't breathe in the next moment.

She looked at the cold night outside the window, slowly raised her hand and touched the oxygen mask on her face, and ripped it open little by little.

Without the supply of oxygen masks, her breathing became difficult, and something was choked in her throat, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't absorb it.

The only hanging moon in the sky was also obscured by clouds, as if her heart was closed to the will to survive.

Jiang Quinoa looked out the window, his consciousness peeling off little by little.

Suddenly, the crescent moon behind the clouds revealed a glimmer of light, and it struggled to break through the clouds, trying to shine even a little light on the earth.

Jiang Quinoa was slightly stunned, and then his eyes burst out with an amazing will to survive, and he sat up from the hospital bed suddenly.

At the same time, the dense fog on the battle platform suddenly dissipated, revealing Jiang Quinoa's figure.

"Hmm!"

Song Ke was counterattacked, and a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, resulting in internal injuries.

He looked up at Jiang Quinoa in surprise, obviously he was about to succeed, why did Jiang Quinoa suddenly break free again?

Jiang Quinoa looked at him coldly, and then his figure flashed and attacked him.

Song Ke's pupils were covered with blood, and he rose into the air to meet him.

He turned into a dark fog and quickly walked across the battle platform, looking for an opportunity to make a move.

However, Jiang Quinoa didn't let him this time, she pulled her body to the extreme, and simply played "hide and seek" with him.

Everyone could only see the flickering figure and strong spiritual power fluctuations, and they were confused.

"What is the style of play of these two? Hide and seek! ”

"That's right, especially that Song Ke of the Dragon Palace, I haven't seen him a few times."

"But it seems that Jiang Quinoa is better, after all, Song Ke has already been injured."

"I think so too, this time the Five Spirits Sect has produced two powerful characters, I see a play!"

"What if there is a drama or not, it has nothing to do with us anyway......"

“…… And that's ......."

The disciples of the Yunxu Sect and the Taibai Sect in the audience all looked at each other, their hearts were sour, and they were quite sad.

This time, the leader of the big competition has nothing to do with them, and how big of a difference is it who gets it?

"Boom!"

The two afterimages on the stage finally collided together, and bounced off both sides with a bang.

Jiang Quinoa and Song Ke struck each other with both palms and retreated at the same time.

"Poof!"

Song Ke was hit by this palm and spat blood, and then the gray flame covered his palm, and quickly slipped to the wound on his back.

Sensing that something was wrong, he hurriedly bent his hand to grab it, but only caught a little bit of the tail, and finally it slipped into the flesh along the wound.

The moment the flames penetrated into his body, the blood in Song Ke's body instantly flowed backwards, causing him to immediately bleed.

He was shocked in his heart, and immediately wanted to force the blood back, but then Jiang Quinoa's attack came again.

The murderous sword intent slashed at him, and at the same time, countless petals fell leisurely, striking with coldness.

Song Ke's eyes sharpened, and his body rose into the air, wanting to turn into a dark fog again to dodge.

But this time, as soon as he flew into the air, the qi and blood in his body surged up.

"Boom!"

He fell to the ground and was slashed with the intent of a knife, almost slashing off most of his shoulder.

"Poof!"

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the next moment he was put on the cool tip of the knife on his neck.

Jiang Quinoa stood in front of him with a knife, looking at him condescendingly, his eyes were indifferent and a little murderous.

As soon as he fought back, the tip of the knife would stab him in the neck.

"You've lost."

The three cold words came from the top of his head, and Song Ke looked up at Jiang Quinoa, tugging at the corners of his mouth and smiling.

"You're amazing."

There were many limitations in the competition on the battle platform, and many things were not allowed to be used, including the use of poison techniques, which also greatly limited his strength.

Now he is losing, but if he is offstage, Jiang Quinoa will definitely not be able to win him so easily.

Song Ke's eyes flashed and he admitted that he had lost.

Jiang Quinoa does have the ability, grows quickly, and will be a good opponent in the future.

"I conceded."

Jiang Quinoa withdrew his horizontal sword, bowed his head shallowly at him, and then jumped off the battle platform, surrounded by the disciples of the Five Spirits Sect.

Song Ke looked at the wound on his shoulder, endured the pain and jumped down, glanced at the radiant Jiang Quinoa, and walked straight to the territory of the Dragon Palace.

The other disciples saw that his face was not good, but none of them dared to step forward to comfort and care, because Song Ke would not give them a good look.

(End of chapter)

Lewen