"Wind Spirit Palm!"

With Zhang Xiaofang's soft drink, Hu Zexiu's endless scorching mana suddenly swooped back on him.

"How is this possible?"

Such an astonishing change suddenly appeared without warning, making Xu Rui, who had been paying attention to the competition on the field, exclaim. He stared at his eyebrows, wanting to further see what was going on, but the martial arts arena was filled with dust, and Zhang Xiaofang and Hu Zexiu were all covered.

Han Yunxiu raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart: "What happened to that strange transformation just now?"

Hu Zexiu stood in the center of the sand, and the whistling wind sounded in his ears, making him unable to open his eyes in an instant, and he suddenly couldn't find the location of Zhang Xiaofang.

In such a state, he was a little panicked, and unleashed a mana indiscriminately, exerting it all around his body.

At the same time, he also roared: "Zhang Xiaomad, I thought you had some strength, but it was just a bluff!"

Zhang Xiaofang really has no strength at this moment.

Just now, he condensed the only remaining true qi in the Dan Yuan, and tried his best to unleash two wind spirit palm mana, one of which was facing Hu Zexiu's flame palm mana, and the other was released to the ground, stirring up a heavy layer of sand and dust.

The mana that was facing Hu Zexiu's Flame Palm head-on only pushed Hu Zexiu's Flame Palm mana back for a short distance, and it only lasted for a moment.

But it was at this moment that Hu Zexiu was slightly stunned, and he created an opportunity for Zhang Xiaofang, so that he could lead the heavy sand and dust stirred up by the mana of the Wind Spirit Palm to Hu Zexiu's body.

It still didn't hurt him, but it could hide his eyes for a moment. Hu Zexiu's biggest worry was that he would be attacked by Zhang Xiaofang at the moment when his eyes were obscured, so he was a little panicked at that time, and he randomly unleashed a mana around.

Then, he quickly calmed down and said contemptuously: "Your Wind Spirit Palm Mana can stir up sand and dust, and my Flame Palm Mana can also stir up sand and dust. ”

As soon as the words fell, a true qi suddenly erupted from his body, instantly scattering the sand and dust that had originally covered his body.

The state of clarity returned to his eyes, but Zhang Xiaofang was no longer in front of him.

Hu Zexiu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt the strength surging behind him, and suddenly turned around to see Zhang Xiaofang, who had blood stains on the corner of his mouth, waving his palm at him.

"Wind Spirit Palm!"

At that moment, whether Hu Zexiu wanted to dodge or resist, it was too late.

As early as the wind and sand just started, Zhang Xiaofang turned around and wore behind Hu Zexiu, and in order not to be perceived by Hu Zexiu, he didn't even use mana to protect himself.

When Hu Zexiu's true qi around him was stirred and dispersed and the sand and dust were dispersed, Zhang Xiaofang had just begun to affect Dan Yuan and use his mana, but what he was using was not the iron mana of the body, so his body was affected by the impact of the true qi agitation, and a mouthful of blood leached.

But he didn't stop exercising the magic because of his injury, and even gathered the remaining mana in his right palm and swung it towards Hu Zexiu.

When Hu Zexiu found out, it was too late.

A strong qi was released, and the mana of the Wind Spirit Palm hit Hu Zexiu's chest directly, suddenly shocking him out of the way, causing blood to spurt wildly in his mouth and fall heavily to the ground.

"Good luck to you!" Zhang Xiaofang knew the strength of his blow, although it would not kill Hu Zexiu, it was enough to keep him lying in bed for about two months.

And he himself was only injured by Hu Zexiu's True Qi that shook away the sand and dust, so it wasn't too serious. But after all, he has experienced four battles, and Danyuan is almost exhausted, so it is really difficult to support it.

The heavy body had just moved a few steps slowly, and suddenly a beautiful white figure flashed and landed in front of him.

When I looked up, it was Xue Ying.

Zhang Xiaofang looked at her and whispered weakly: "Four, I'll help you consume one more person!"

Unexpectedly, Xue Ying glanced at Zhang Xiaofang arrogantly, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Zhang, Xue Ying is not talented, come to challenge you!"

When Zhang Xiaofang heard this, he was stunned in his heart, and suddenly his eyes turned black, and his body was unstable, so he fell to Xue Ying.

His consciousness was not completely lost, although he couldn't speak, he was shouting wildly in his heart: "Xue Ying, hurry up and help me!"

In his vague consciousness, he faintly saw the white shadow spin around and dodge, and he fell heavily to the ground.

In an instant, there was a noise outside the field, and then a crisp voice came to his ears, "Xue Ying, he has become like this, why are you still challenging him, and why don't you help him!"

Zhang Xiaofang heard that this was Zheng Ling's voice, and after hearing this voice, he fell into a coma.

When Zhang Xiaofang opened his eyes again, it was pitch black in front of him, but he still recognized that he was in a familiar room, lying on a familiar bed, surrounded by a familiar aroma.

Senior Sister Hanyun's room, why am I here?

Zhang Xiaofang's heart froze, and he sat up suddenly, suddenly feeling a faint pain in his chest, and his body was even weaker.

Only then did he remember the martial arts competition.

He thought to himself: "Judging by my injuries at the time, I was in a coma for five or six hours at most, and if I can find some medicinal herbs, I should still be able to participate in the same trial tomorrow." ”

Thinking so, he got out of bed, blended into the darkness, and walked out of the room. After all, he was already quite familiar with this place, and even if it was only through the faint starlight, he would not run into any ornaments.

There was no one else in the room, and there was only Zhang Xiaofang in the entire courtyard.

Where is Senior Sister Hanyun?

He was a little anxious, he didn't know if there was any left medicinal materials collected last time, he remembered that there were several medicinal materials among them, if they were refined through a special alchemy technique, it would have a miraculous effect on his current injury, but he didn't know where the medicinal materials were, nor did he have the necessary cultivation realm for refining medicine.

Zhang Xiaofang walked out of the courtyard, he hoped to find Han Yun, hoping that those medicinal materials were still left, because he hoped to continue to participate in the same trial tomorrow.

Xue Ying, a woman, is too selfish and ruthless, and she must not let a woman with such a heart win the first place.

But Zhang Xiaomad knew that if he didn't participate, the first place would probably be Xue Ying, after all, the strongest opponents had already been defeated by him.

If he can't find the corresponding medicinal materials and people refining medicine, his injuries will not be able to heal, and even if he participates tomorrow, I am afraid that he will not be Xue Ying's opponent.

"Where did Senior Sister Hanyun go?" Zhang Xiaofang had slowly walked out of the bamboo forest outside the courtyard.

The mountain wind whistled and rubbed against the rocks and trees, making a strange sound, and the surroundings were pitch black.

Zhang Xiaofang looked around, and suddenly saw two figures standing opposite each other on the edge of the cliff in the distance. His heart trembled, and he quickly bent down behind a rock and looked at the two with bated breath.

In the darkness, one of them could be vaguely identified as an old man with pale hair, and the other was Miaoman, who was Hanyun.

What made Zhang Xiaofang feel strange was that this old man with pale hair actually showed a respectful attitude towards Han Yun......