Yi Xuan shook his head stubbornly when he heard Li Haokong's words, although he felt that there was little hope of winning, but he was unwilling to let the arrogant Punishment Pavilion disciples continue to run rampant, and he couldn't bear to admit defeat, so he clenched his teeth at the moment, and hit his head hard with his right hand, so that his spiritual sense could regain consciousness, and he didn't dare to use more spiritual power, so he first sacrificed two surging fog talismans, so that the thick fog on the ring was filled, and he couldn't see anything, and then threw out several quicksand talismans.

Yi Xuan has prepared a lot of this quicksand talisman, but he has not used it before, just to win by surprise on key occasions, and now it comes in handy, and the ground of the entire ring suddenly turned into rolling quicksand, and countless collapsed sand holes appeared. Yi Xuan turned his heart sideways, ran forward by feeling, held Kong Cheng firmly in his arms, lowered his head to find a sand hole and fell into it, and in the blink of an eye, the quicksand drowned the two of them waist-to-waist.

"Are you crazy, trapped in quicksand like this, and you may have suffocated to death by waiting for us to rescue us! Let go of my ......" Kong Yan struggled and cursed Yi Xuan angrily.

Yi Xuan locked Kong Cheng with all his limbs, preventing him from escaping, with a hint of a smile on his face, he said: "I'm just crazy! But I can drag you to die together, and I can make it! We fell into the quicksand together, maybe I'm lucky, and I still have a breath when I am rescued!"

All around is sand flowing like water, there is no way to borrow strength, Kong Cheng struggled several times and could not break free, as he spoke, the quicksand had reached the chests of the two of them, and it became difficult to breathe, and he was even more powerless to resist.

"Let go of me, let go of me, I don't want to be buried alive with me!"

"Then you admit defeat! If you admit defeat, a referee will come to your rescue! You should hurry up!"

"How did I meet such a madman as you as a dead man!"

"Hurry up and admit defeat, it's too late, and it's too late to call for help when you drown overhead!"

"I ...... I can't afford even Jincheng's spirit stone, my own life is at stake! Help, help, I admit defeat!"

The green-robed referee who was supervising by the ring hurriedly opened the protective formation and wanted to step forward to save people, but the rolling quicksand had nowhere to put his feet, and he couldn't get close to the two of them at all. At this critical juncture, a black shadow passed over his head, fixed the quicksand on the ground with both hands, and his feet were a little more on the edge of the ring, flying above the heads of the two like a big bird, lifting the two of them from the sand one by one, and flying back to the stands again. It turned out that He Hanchi saw that the situation was critical and personally rescued Yi Xuan.

Yi Xuan saw that He Hanchi had saved him, and was about to say thank you, but the injustice in Fang Cai's heart relaxed slightly, and he tilted his head and fainted.

He Hanchi hurriedly ignored Kong Yan, hugged Yi Xuan to Gan Junchi, and asked eagerly: "Old Gan, can you still be saved?"

Gan Junchi stretched out his hand to look at Yi Xuan's eyelids and tongue, took out a green pill and fed it, and said: "The toxicity has entered the lungs, first use the Baicao Poison Pill to stabilize the toxicity, and then take a look tonight!"

He Hanchi said sharply: "Jing Luyang, your punishment pavilion disciple actually used such a vicious magic weapon during the disciple competition, and you, the master of the pavilion, cannot escape the blame! You must give everyone an explanation!"

Jing Luyang glanced at Kong Yan, who was still unconscious, walked up and kicked him off the stands, and said, "Useless waste! Escort it back to the Punishment Pavilion, and when Dabi finishes discarding his spiritual power and expel him from the academy!

He Hanchi snorted coldly and ignored it, picked up Yi Xuan and left.

Back in Lingtian, where Yi Xuan lived, Ke Zhenyang saw that Yi Xuan's eyes were closed, his face was blue, his left arm was constantly bleeding dirty blood, and he was angry and bullfighting, and he wanted to go to the head of the theory, but he was persuaded by He Hanchi to wait until tomorrow to see the progress of Yi Xuan's injury.

On the other side, the big competition also came to an end, with most of the foreign disciples eliminated in the four rounds of competition, and the remaining twelve winners participated in the ranking battle three days later.

At night, Yi Xuan lay alone on the bed and was still unconscious, and Ke Zhenyang waited outside the door all night.

"This kid, why was he injured like this again? Every time I have to spend spiritual power to heal him, it's really a loss!"

The Great Evolution Spirit Bell woke up again, and found that Yi Xuan was severely poisoned, and he was already very critical, chattering on the side of his mouth, but it still revealed a thin layer of refining spiritual light from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and finally gathered at the wound on Yi Xuan's left arm, forcing the remaining poison in his body out of his body bit by bit, refining into wisps of black smoke and dissipating.

Yi Xuan has always felt as if he was in a boiling oil pot and was burned to the ground since he was poisoned and unconscious, and his spiritual consciousness has been in a trance, and he suddenly felt that he had been fished out of the oil pot and soaked in a warm basin of water, and his whole body was so uncomfortable, and after a while, he actually woke up.

As soon as there was a movement on Yi Xuan's side, Ke Zhenyang immediately rushed into the room to check.

"You stinky boy woke up, but what's wrong with it? Let me see if there's still blood in the wound?"

"Master, aren't I competing in the ring?

"You stinky boy, why is a mere disciple Dabi so desperate, and almost gave away your little life, do you know? If it weren't for the pavilion master's timely rescue, I think you are really lucky this time......

"Don't worry, Master, my life is very hard, what is this little injury! cough...... Ahem......"

"Okay, okay, stop talking, lie down and rest, and take care of your body!" Ke Zhenyang saw that Yi Xuan coughed as soon as he said a few words, and hurriedly pressed Yi Xuan back to the pillow and motioned for him to continue to rest.

When he woke up early the next morning, Yi Xuan had basically recovered, and his body was no longer weak after poisoning, so He Hanchi, who rushed to hear the news, was amazed, and only after careful inspection and confirmation did he put his mind at ease, and at the same time informed that a ranking battle would be held in two days, so that Yi Xuan could do what he could.

"Here you go, this little dagger is a gadget I used when I was young, hurry up and practice, and use it the day after tomorrow!

Yi Xuan focused his gaze on the transparent magic weapon, this magic weapon the size of a knife, like the shape of a willow leaf, I don't know what material it was made of, the whole body was transparent, it was really like a cicada's wings. Because he was used to using the Chihong swimming harpoon, he had a little more preference for light and agile magic weapons, and asked in surprise: "Master, what kind of magic weapon is this knife?"

Ke Zhenyang replied: "This is called the Spirit Hidden Blade, it is a mid-level magic weapon given by the head of the sect when I advanced to the Qi cultivation period, I don't like such a small and delicate magic weapon, so I don't use it much." But this spirit blade is as thin as a cicada's wings, flying silently, be very careful when using it, and don't hurt the lives of your fellow disciples!"

"Master, don't worry!"