"Hmph, healing fee, then I will also injure Zhao Li now, how about giving you a thousand spirit stones?" Liu Ziyun looked at the bloody figure in the field, and his heart hurt so much that he was about to drip blood, more than ten years ago, his third brother was injured by the Zhao family in this way, but he didn't expect that now Liu Ming was plotted by the Zhao family again, he remembered that he took Liu Ming away as a promise to the third brother, and couldn't help but feel guilty. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thinking of this, Liu Ziyun's blood was ignited by anger, his eyes were blood-red, he took out his flying sword, and slashed at the figure next to him.

Zhao Wou-Ki had been paying attention to Liu Ziyun's every move, and when he saw Liu Ziyun exploding and hurting people, he immediately controlled the flying sword and became entangled with Liu Ziyun's flying sword. Then, he said slowly: "If Liu Ming has the ability to injure Zhao Li, it means that my Zhao family's skills are not as good as others, don't talk about compensation, I won't say a superfluous word, but you Liu Ziyun bullies the small, is it really that there is no one in my Zhao family?"

Everyone in the audience was still feeling sorry for Liu Ming's defeat, and Liu Ming's miserable appearance made most of them complain about the ruthlessness of the Zhao family, but thinking that this was a competition in the ring, Zhao Li and Liu Ming were fair competitions, Liu Ming lost, as Zao Wou-Ki said, it was inferior to others, and the Liu family really had no reason to retaliate. Liu Ziyun's sudden move, no matter what, was a loss, so when he looked at Liu Ziyun's eyes, there were seven points of sympathy and three points of disdain, and some people who had grievances with the Liu family couldn't help but ridicule again and again.

On the rostrum, Deacon Zhang heard the ridicule from the audience, glanced at Liu Zifeng unhappily, and snorted coldly: "Although the Liu family has been getting worse and worse in recent years, I heard that it has always had a good reputation.

Master Wu next to him glanced at the ring, then fell on Liu Ziyun, and said calmly: "Brother Liu Xian doesn't need to be in a hurry, I just used my divine thoughts to investigate, Liu Ming is only seriously injured, and his spiritual power is stable, so it seems that there is no major problem." “

The ridicule of the crowd and the rebuke of Deacon Zhang made Liu Ziyun embarrassed, just now he was also angry and attacked, only to lose his mind, and he shot angrily, and he already had remorse in his heart, and now he heard Master Wu say that Liu Ming is fine, he immediately calmed down, his old face turned red, and he arched his hand to Deacon Zhang on the stage and said: "Liu is a bad offender, so he is rude, I hope Deacon Zhang will forgive me." “

Deacon Zhang nodded, he was very satisfied with Liu Ziyun's attitude, his face eased instantly, he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "If I have such an excellent apprentice, I may be as anxious as you, you better take a look at Liu Ming first, it's important to stop the bleeding first!"

After being reminded by Deacon Zhang, Liu Ziyun was suddenly shocked, he was so anxious just now, he forgot to help Liu Ming heal his injuries in the first place, it was really unforgivable, thinking of this, he immediately turned around, quickly came to the half-kneeling figure, and cleaned up the long hair draped in front of Zhao Li.

At this time, the sun has climbed very high, a gust of wind will blow away all the remaining fog, the influence of the maze array has been completely lifted, in the center of the ring, a tall figure stands proudly, the warm sunlight slowly sprinkled on his body, it seems to put on a golden armor for him, and this figure is even more powerful, like a god.

Everyone's eyes looked at this tall figure, and their eyes were full of endless fanaticism and adoration, and their hearts were even more envious.

This is the champion of the ten martial arts this time, the first day of Qiantang City, worthy of the name, not only can you get that rich reward, but also ascend to the immortal in one step, after successfully entering the sect, you will directly become an inner disciple, focus on training, the starting point is higher than others, and the future is unlimited.

Zhao Wouji heard that Liu Ming was only injured, his face changed, what was going on with Zhao Li, didn't he let him be heavy-handed, how could there be no internal injuries at all, he looked at the standing figure in confusion, but this glance made his heart skip a beat, this one was actually Liu Ming, what about Zhao Li? He thought he was wrong, rubbed his eyes, and looked at it seriously, yes, it was really Liu Ming.

"How is this possible!" The sudden change made Zao Wou-Ki stunned, his mind went blank for an instant, he involuntarily stood up, and looked at the ring in a daze, feeling helpless for a while, like a statue carved out of wood.

Like Zao Wou-ki, when it became clear that the person standing was Liu Ming, everyone's first reaction was to think that their eyes were glazed.

However, when more and more people confirmed that they were not mistaken, the whole scene suddenly fell silent, and the silence was so quiet that the air seemed to freeze, and thousands of people maintained the same posture, stretching their necks, tilting their heads, their eyes bulging, and looking at Liu Ming blankly.

Only Zao Wou-ki's exclamations echoed.

After all, Zhao Wouji is a master close to the Jindan period, his mind is firm, after a short period of distraction, he immediately came to his senses, since it was Liu Ming who was standing, it was Zhao Li who was covered in flesh and blood, he loved his son very much, and his body flashed, and he jumped towards Zhao Li.

Liu Ziyun felt at ease after recognizing that it was Zhao Li who knelt on the ground, but he immediately thought that if he could hurt Zhao Li like this, then Liu Ming should be injured more seriously, not to mention the formation, it is his own cultivation, Liu Ming is also two orders worse than Zhao Li, he turned his head, looked at Liu Ming, and found that Liu Ming's face was light and light, not only did he not have any traces of injury, but he didn't even seem to consume much spiritual power. It seemed easy to win, and he asked in surprise: "Liu Ming, have you suffered any internal injuries, let me take a look?"

Liu Ming exhaled a breath of turbidity, smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, I'm not injured." ”

Liu Ziyun naturally didn't believe it, he came to Liu Ming's side, and saw that Liu Ming's complexion was ruddy and his breathing was normal, so he was completely relieved and happy.

When Zao Wou-Ki came to the ring, he almost didn't recognize his son, only to see Zhao Li's hair scattered, his face was like gold paper, and he was covered in blood, especially at the two shoulder sockets, each of which had a blood hole that almost penetrated through the body, and the white bones inside could be faintly seen.

Just now he was still suspecting that Zhao Li was not seriously injured Liu Ming, but now when he saw that it was Zhao Li who was injured, he immediately jumped three feet, slapped Liu Ming with a fire-breathing palm in his eyes, and roared angrily: "Liu Ming, you little brute, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

Although Zao Wou-Ki was menacing, Liu Ziyun had already stared at Zao Wou-ki's every move, and he immediately met it with one palm, and the two vigorous qi forces collided in the air, and the incomparable waves of qi rushed straight into the sky, causing a violent wind within a radius of one mile, dark clouds covered the sky, and even the sun lost its light.

There was a crackling, and the sound of the air booming was non-stop, like countless thunders falling from the nine heavens, and the deafening roar shook the entire ring.

On the ground, there was a deep pit the size of two feet, and the flying sand and rocks scattered in all directions, hitting the crowd in the audience who were still demented screaming again and again, and wailing sounded.