"I'm still standing!"

This sentence was said by Ling Yi sonorously and forcefully, and it was not at all like his seriously injured and bloody appearance at this time.

At the same time, it was precisely this sentence that made the core disciples around him sneer at him suddenly lose their voices.

It was as if they had been grabbed by the throat at the same time, and the expressions on their faces were stagnant, and their throats were completely dumb.

Yes, Ling Yi was still standing.

Seeing him embarrassed before, most of the core disciples who were put on the side by Ling Yi were secretly happy in their hearts, and seeing the blood on his body, it was obvious that they were extremely completely defeated under Elder Sikong's punch, but they forgot about it......

Ling Yi didn't have to win against Elder Sikong at all, what he had to do was to withstand the other party's blow without falling!

Now he is not down, he is still standing.

Although he was still standing, it was possible that the silver dart had pierced the instep of his foot and pinned him to the ground, but in any case, he did not fall.

According to the agreement with Elder Sikong, as long as he withstood the other party's blow and did not fall, this test would be considered passed, and he Ling Yi would have the qualifications to enter the Spiritual Qi Cave Heaven!

And this is the answer that Elder Sikong is waiting for.

This blow was a loss for him, and Elder Sikong was sure of that.

But what he wasn't sure about was what kind of mentality Ling Yi used to win this blow?

Just now, he tried his best to resist the Eight Dragons Silver Dart that was rebounded by himself, but he was frightened by his own momentum and made a helpless move at a loss.

Or does he really have a comprehensive plan, and he will not hesitate to be seriously injured, but also strive to take the Eight Dragons Silver Dart, and then obtain the qualification to enter the Spiritual Qi Cave Heaven?

In fact, no matter which one it was, the result was the same, Elder Sikong still lost this move in the end, and Ling Yi did have the qualifications to enter the Spiritual Qi Cave Heaven.

Therefore, even if Ling Yi didn't open his mouth, Elder Sikong would still announce the result after entering the Fire Cloud Wall, and he would not repay the debt, and this would not change.

The reason why it was not announced on the spot was because of Elder Sikong's personal reasons.

He is a martial idiot, martial arts is his life, for the dedication to martial arts, he believes that in the Scorching Sun Sect, from the sect master to the registered disciples, there is absolutely no one who can compare to him.

It can be said that for the sake of martial arts, he can even give up his own life!

From this point, he had something in common with Elder Li, who was obsessed with Dan Dao.

Therefore, Elder Sikong was very curious, which kind of situation did Ling Yi belong to?

It turned out that Ling Yi belonged to the latter.

If a person is so frightened that he is stunned, how can he say out loud that he is still standing after the attack is over, without even looking at his injuries?

Only those who have a plan for a long time, even if they want to eat hard with their own bodies, and hold the person who must stand to the end, will have the first reaction to whether to stand or not.

After determining this, Elder Sikong saw his younger self from Ling Yi's body.

The one who would rather die than give up the opportunity to grow in strength.

Appreciation had already appeared from the bottom of his eyes, and Elder Sikong did not hide his admiration for Ling Yi in the slightest.

"That's right, you're still standing, so you have the qualifications to go to the Spiritual Qi Cave Heaven to cultivate. ”

Elder Sikong walked back indifferently and walked directly to Ling Yi, as he spoke, he stretched out a finger and instantly turned into a phantom!

Puff puff!

The three sounds were connected, and the three clicks were connected on Ling Yi's body, but they sealed his three major acupoints and stopped the blood that was still flowing wildly for him.

Ling Yi felt a lightness in an instant, and Elder Sikong not only stopped his injury, but also took advantage of the point of his finger to deliver three extremely pure and peaceful internal forces to him.

Don't look at the fact that each internal force is only the thickness of a little finger, but the energy contained in it, Ling Yi feels that it is not much different from the total amount of internal force in his dantian.

Is this the horror of the Seven Realms of Martial Arts?

With three fingers at will, it can be compared to all his internal force cultivation?

Ling Yi was impressed, it was indeed an extremely difficult thing to be able to complete this move under Elder Sikong.

"Thank you, Elder!"

No matter what happened before, Elder Sikong was indeed releasing kindness to him at this time, and Ling Yi was not a person who didn't know what to do, so he immediately bowed deeply.

His demeanor was respectful, as if the injuries on his body were not the work of the person in front of him.

"This ......"

One point, one saying thank you, even a fool can see what these two people are doing.

The core disciples looked at each other and were speechless for a while.

The person who was able to mock himself before seemed to be very highly regarded by Elder Sikong?

That's not ......

Finished!

Many people lamented in their hearts, and their hatred for Ling Yi was a little more.

As soon as this kid appeared, nothing good happened, and everyone here on Huoyunbi couldn't cultivate with peace of mind, not to mention, and he also left a bad impression in Elder Sikong's heart, if the elder didn't let them cultivate here in the future......

However, this is the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

For Elder Sikong, who is bent on martial arts, what kind of faces are these people and what does it matter to him?

If he didn't drive them to cultivate near the Huoyun Wall, firstly, he felt troublesome and affected the progress of his cultivation, but secondly, because the sect did not make a hard and fast rule that he could not cultivate outside the Huoyun Wall, so he let it go.

It's the same now.

In Elder Sikong's eyes, these core disciples who made the registered disciples and official disciples jealous, the so-called core strength of the sect, Elder Sikong regarded them as nothing.

It was also Ling Yi's dedication to martial arts that made him look up to him.

Watching Ling Yi reluctantly pull out the two silver darts that had been pierced into his hands, and squatting down to pull out the other silver darts that were deeply pierced into the soles of his feet, Elder Sikong's face was calm, and he didn't feel a trace of guilt that he felt sorry for.

"When are you going to go in?"

He was concerned about it.

Ling Yi finally cleaned up the silver dart that was tied to his body, took a breath, and felt that with the help of Elder Sikong's internal strength, although he still looked like a bloody man, his injuries had actually improved a lot.

"If you can......" Ling Yi assessed his state at this time in his heart, and said with a firm expression: "I want to go in now!"

"Now?"

Elder Sikong raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Is strength or life important?"

It is true that the internal force he conveyed to Ling Yi could stabilize the other party's injuries, but the passage of a large amount of blood could not be compensated for by internal force alone, and Ling Yi's state at this time was actually still very weak.

"If you don't have the strength...... It's not going to die!"

Ling Yi smiled bitterly, he didn't know his state, but since the injury had stopped, and the aura cave was more just meditating on his knees to absorb the internal force of the aura transformation, and he didn't need how strong his qi and blood was, then he could naturally enter it now.

The threat brought to him by the Lin family's father and son made Ling Yi not dare to relax for a moment.

But as long as he has time to cultivate, he doesn't want to use it to recuperate from his injuries, unless he really can't hold on.