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The blood sword was inserted horizontally beside Dugu Qingfeng, but at this moment, he seemed to be about to die, his mouth kept spitting blood, and his heartbeat was extremely weak.

"Suffered!"

Liang Huabin dragged his seriously injured body and rushed over, came to Dugu Qingfeng's side, and looked at him with an anxious face.

He wanted to save Dugu Qingfeng, but he was helpless, so he could only wait, helpless.

"Dugu Qingfeng, hold on!" he grabbed Dugu Qingfeng's shoulder with his hand, and crossed into the trace of internal strength that had just recovered in his body, wanting to help Dugu Qingfeng.

Jing Tao walked over at this moment, his face was full of joy, but when he saw that Dugu Qingfeng was so badly injured and was about to die, his smile became a little stiff.

If Dugu Qingfeng dies, the master will definitely blame, and he will not be able to explain it at that time.

He just wanted to let Fist teach Dugu Qingfeng a hard lesson, but he didn't want Dugu Qingfeng to die.

Once Dugu Qingfeng died, he would definitely be to blame, and he would not be able to explain to his master.

"Ahem!"

Dugu Qingfeng's mouth was like a gushing spring, constantly coughing up blood, his eyes showed unyielding, and his eyes kept staring at the fist on the martial arts platform.

This punch was so powerful that it exceeded his expectations.

If he hadn't mastered the secret of the soldier's words, he wouldn't have just one breath left, but was directly killed by a punch.

Hurt fist, it's really powerful!

Dugu Qingfeng sighed, although he was seriously injured and was on the verge of death, and now he only had one breath, but he knew that he couldn't die.

At this time, the free life essence between heaven and earth was absorbed by him through the secret of the soldier's character, and was slowly repairing his injured body.

Although the process is very slow, it can keep Dugu Qingfeng from dying.

"Don't worry, I can't die. ”

After a long time, after Dugu Qingfeng stopped vomiting blood, he took a lot of effort, reached out and pushed Liang Huabin's arm away, and said in a deep voice: "Don't waste your internal strength, I can heal my wounds myself, and it's not so easy to want me to die." ”

Jingtao was still hesitant to use the life-saving pill that the master rewarded him with to save Dugu Qingfeng's life.

After all, Dugu Qingfeng is seriously injured at the moment, and he is on the verge of death, and he will die at any time, if he doesn't lend a hand, if he dies right under his nose, he will be in big trouble.

But he didn't know Dugu Qingfeng, and he was an opponent, so squandering a life-saving pill like this was a supreme loss for him.

You can't buy this with any amount of money.

This pill was given to him by the master, and it was used to save his life at a critical moment, and he naturally would not use it easily until he had to do so.

With this elixir, it is equivalent to an extra life, and now, let him use his life on Dugu Qingfeng, who he has never known and may be an enemy, he is naturally reluctant.

"The injury is so serious, you can actually treat it yourself!" Now seeing that Dugu Qingfeng's injury was only half a pillar of incense, it was actually controlled, and the injury no longer worsened, Jingtao was shocked.

"Help me up. ”

Dugu Qingfeng ingests the life essence within a radius of sixty zhang, these are the life essence of flowers and trees, and the life essence that exists between heaven and earth.

It's not much, but it can help him manage his injuries.

Liang Huabin himself was also seriously injured, and it took a lot of effort to help Dugu Qingfeng up from the ground: "Brother Dugu, are you okay?"

"Boxing Yi!" "Boxing Yi!" Dugu Qingfeng saw in his eyes at the moment, there was only Boxing Yi who did not come down on the martial arts platform, Liang Huabin's words, he didn't listen to it at all, even if it was Jingtao with a gloomy face on the side, he turned a blind eye: "If you don't have any strength anymore, then, it's my turn." ”

Fist Yi stood on the martial platform, he had been paying attention to Dugu Qingfeng, praying in his heart, hoping that Dugu Qingfeng would not die.

Now that I saw that he had really stood up, I was relieved in vain.

He is not Dugu Qingfeng's enemy, so he naturally doesn't want to kill Dugu Qingfeng, and even because Dugu Qingfeng is the apprentice of the ghost doctor, he expects Dugu Qingfeng not to die.

At least, not at his hands.

"Dugu Gongzi, you are really strong, I admit defeat. ”

As soon as Quan heard Dugu Qingfeng's words, he knew that he still wanted to compete, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "I know that you will not admit defeat if you die, and I can't kill you, so I can only admit defeat." ”

He does still have a trace of strength, but even his most powerful punch and all-out move can't kill Dugu Qingfeng, and it doesn't make much sense for him to continue fighting.

Look at Dugu Qingfeng's posture, continue to compete with him, and the one who loses in the end must be himself.

"Admit defeat!" Dugu Qingfeng, who was full of fighting spirit, stared at Fist Yi dumbfounded: "If you punch me, you will admit defeat?"

was punched hard, and he even almost died on his move.

Although he was seriously injured, it was when the fighting spirit was high and the blood was boiling, so he was naturally unhappy to end the competition like this.

It's like being happy and happy, being broken with a basin of cold water, and the whole person is uncomfortable.

Quan Yi smiled bitterly for a while, and said: "Dugu Gongzi, you better heal your wounds as soon as possible! There are still four more games!"

There are still four boxing slaves in the audience, Dugu Qingfeng wants to continue to participate in the martial arts, according to the regulations, he must also fight with the four boxing slaves.

If you win, you can continue.

"You're really disappointing me. ”

Dugu pouted, sat down, and began to heal.

He was seriously injured, even more serious than Liang Huabin, although both of them were injured in the punch, but the person who performed this trick was not the same person.

The martial arts of the first fist are far stronger than those of Jingtao, so the power of the injured punch displayed by the first fist is far more than several times that of the pure Tao.

"You four, wait for Dugu Qingfeng to heal, and then continue to compete with him. ”

Jing Tao didn't want to stay here anymore, and he felt that continuing to stay would only make him more unhappy and embarrassed.

This time, he realized that he had done something wrong.

Regardless of the competition between Dugu Qingfeng and the boxer slave, winning or losing, other people's opinions on him are disdainful.

A day later, Lao Li appeared in Liangyi Mountain with the third lady.

"Young master!" When Lao Li saw Dugu Qingfeng, Dugu Qingfeng's injuries had already healed about four layers and could move normally.

"Dugu Gongzi!" said the third young lady Yi Li'er with a look of surprise.

Being able to see Dugu Qingfeng again, Yi Li'er was like a flower and angry, crying with joy, and her face was full of joyful smiles.

"Lao Li, Third Miss!" Dugu Qingfeng replied with a smile.

As soon as Lao Li came here, he looked around, and then saw the four boxing slaves, and his face stiffened: "Young master, do you want to compete with them?"

On the way back, he had already heard some news, saying that Dugu Qingfeng had tried to compete with Boxing, and with a serious injury, he was forced to admit defeat by Boxing.

"Yes, I'm planning to fight a decisive battle at one time after my injuries heal, one against four!" Dugu said in a deep voice.