jiquan reincarnation

Chapter 191 Atmosphere
boom! !

Xiangji's body flew high, and then fell directly from the high ring, making a heavy muffled sound.

Only then did everyone realize that Xiang Ji, who was originally tall and muscular, was now covered with scabs of blood, and his skin looked very dry and wrinkled, giving him a faint feeling of old age.

Reversing the five qi and breaking the boat will bring a huge burden to the body. The blood halberd technique erupted in an instant and consumed too much blood. Coupled with Nomi Yamayoko's last full-strength impact, under the superposition of various factors, It was almost a miracle that Xiang Ji could hold on without dying instantly.

Although his body was almost exhausted, the most important thing was that the look in his eyes was disappearing, leaving behind a kind of unwillingness and gloom.

Tianlong broke the pole and was defeated head-on by his opponent. He is ashamed of his own inheritance and the trust that countless people have poured into him.

This feeling made him even more uncomfortable than dying on the spot in the ring.

The ancient overlord never lost a single defeat, but after a defeat, he lost everything, just because his belief was broken, the stronger his self-esteem, the stronger his will, but the backlash was the most violent when he was defeated.

So there was Wujiang self-killing.

At this time, Xiang Ji was also in a similar state.

This battle dealt a huge blow to him. If his will continues to sink, with his current injury, it is likely to lead to serious consequences.

Brush brush! !

Several figures came to Xiang Ji's side in an instant, it was Zhao Xuanqi and the others.

At the same time, the referee on the sidelines also rushed over immediately. The referee was obviously from the Martial Arts Association, and at this moment he directly took out a bottle of Jinliuyu liquid, which seemed to weigh half a kilogram.

"give me."

Zhang Hongyun immediately stepped forward, snatched the golden willow jade liquid from the referee's hand, took out the needle bag at the same time, waved his arm, and in an instant countless silver needles pierced Xiang Ji's body through the special technique of Doumu Yuanhun Needle, trembling slightly.

brush! !

He unscrewed the cap of the wound medicine bottle, waved his hand lightly, and some of the wound medicine spilled out. He flicked his fingers repeatedly, and his precise strength knocked the spilled medicine into little drops, which fell on every silver needle. point, so that the medicinal liquid penetrated into Xiangji's body accompanied by the tremor of the silver needle, and instantly exerted the best effect.

Xiangji's weakening breath stabilized instantly, at least not life-threatening.

Only then did Zhang Hongyun go up to feel Xiang Ji's pulse.

"The internal organs are in a mess, it's like being burned by a fire, the blood is almost completely depleted, and the bones of the whole body are almost completely shattered. It's hard to say whether this level of injury can be fully recovered even if there is enough high-grade wound medicine. It is important"

Zhang Hongyun said in a deep voice, looking at Xiang Ji's eyes at this time.

Although the situation is stable, the gray defeat in his eyes has not turned around.

In the human body, God governs everything. If the will is depressed, the recovery of the injury will be greatly affected. For a patient, optimism and depression may have two results for the recovery of the body.

If Xiang Ji can't overcome this blow, it is not impossible to become a disabled person.

"Xiang Ji, one win or loss doesn't mean anything. If you admit defeat now, you've really lost."

Lu Yuanxiang said.

"Cheer up, stay in the green hills, there is still a chance to come back!"

Zhao Yuan also spoke.

However, Xiang Ji's eyes remained indifferent.

"Looking at it now, the so-called Overlord of the Ancients is indeed the world's absurd praise, worthy of the name, but that's all, Wujiang killed himself, a cowardly act."

Zhao Xuanqi said in a cold voice, with a calm expression, looking at the halberd on the ground, as if looking at a pile of garbage.

Everyone thought this was his aggressive method, but from his demeanor and will, he couldn't see any fake appearance, and the contempt came from his heart.

"Does a tyrant mean someone who is invincible? In my opinion, a real tyrant should stand tall when he wins, and stand upright when he loses. How can the so-called overbearing be controlled by victory or defeat? , It’s really an act of a coward, I thought highly of you at first, but now it seems that it doesn’t matter if you are dead, how can I, Zhao Xuanqi, be with a coward?”

Zhao Xuanqi said indifferently, then turned his head away directly, and left Xiang Ji without looking back.

"The Fist of the Holy Beast? The big words are loud and loud. This time it is the Xiangji, and it will be your turn next time. I hope you will be as tough as you are now when the time comes."

On the stage, Nomiyama stood horizontally on the edge of the ring, his huge body blocked the light and cast a large shadow, covering Zhao Xuanqi.

At this moment, a large number of wounds can be seen on his body with the naked eye. More than a dozen pieces of flesh and blood were directly cut off by the blood halberd technique.

Zhao Xuanqi glanced at this person, didn't say anything at all, turned his head and continued walking towards the rest area.

It's useless to talk too much, if they meet at that time, they will understand everything.

Seeing that Zhao Xuanqi didn't speak, Yejian Shanheng sneered, and glanced at the Xiangji, feeling slightly regretful that he didn't kill him with one blow, leaving behind troubles.

However, looking at his situation, even if he was alive, he would be a waste.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when Zhao Xuanqi's figure was about to disappear in the crowd, Xiang Ji's expression suddenly recovered a little.

Afterwards, his extremely exhausted body finally reached its limit, his eyes closed slowly, and he fell into a coma completely.

Soon, the medical staff prepared by Wuhui rushed over, carried Xiang Ji onto a stretcher, and sent him to receive further treatment.

"Xiangji. Lost"

"One of the strongest three in Lunwu lost the Neon Man just like that"

"Tianlong breaks the pole, loses to Neon Martial Arts"

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A murmur and discussion came from among the audience in the teahouse, and gradually became one, becoming more and more intense.

Xiang Ji, the successor of Tianlong Poji and the ancient overlord, is one of the three strongest fighters in this martial arts discussion. In the eyes of the folk martial arts circle and many spectators, he represents the top combat power in the folk martial arts world.

But now, he was defeated, and the defeat was so complete that it seemed that almost all the blood in his body had been exhausted.

This is almost equivalent to the collapse of a pillar in everyone's hearts, making everyone lose confidence in the outcome of the debate.

Originally, even though the momentum of the Neon Martial Arts is fierce, even after two rounds of competition, the number of neon warriors is gradually equal to the number of Shenzhou warriors. Even if the seven generals are defeated, everyone still has hope in their hearts. Xiang Ji , Zhao Yuan, and now with the addition of Zhao Xuanqi, at least the top three haven't failed yet.

But now, this psychological comfort has been broken, and the seeds of failure have been planted in everyone's hearts.

Nomi Yamayoko's goal has been achieved. In this battle, he will shock China.

After stepping off the ring, Nomi Yamayoko's body was gradually shrinking, and a large number of skin debris-like things scattered from his body surface. This is the metabolism caused by the cells starting to shrink after the supply of nutrients to the giant cells stopped. things.

All neon fighters looked at him with expressions of approval.

"Shenzhou Martial Arts, that's all."

He grinned a little.

On the other side, key figures from multiple major forces watched the entire competition.

In the VIP box, Hongluan stared at the back of Nomi Yamayoshi, with a calm expression: "Is the number one warrior under the neon agreement? He has some skills, but it's just a halberd, and Tianlong Poji is just a broken version. The most important thing is that the prestige of double pupils is lost, and we can only win under targeted circumstances, what is there to be proud of?"

"If it continues like this, I don't need to do it on purpose. Once the martial arts is defeated, I see what the three guys will do to protect that Zhao Xuanqi. However, if even these guys can't win, I have to think about it. He How successful is the Fist of the Holy Beast that has been passed on?"

All the audience were discussing, and the news spread quickly. The news of Xiang Ji's defeat was so shocking that no one was interested in watching the other games today.

A large number of Jinmen newspapers printed additional newspapers urgently, setting aside a separate page to introduce Xiang Ji's defeat.

"The successor of the ancient overlord lost to the neon warrior, and the sky dragon broke the pole in vain? "

"One of the strongest martial arts in the world is defeated by a halberd, but is neon martial arts invincible?" "

The headlines of this kind of publications and newspapers are already friendly, but in some newspapers controlled by neon, the headlines are even more sharp.

"Shenzhou Martial Arts Obsolete? "

"On the Pros and Cons of Shenzhou Martial Arts and Neon Martial Arts"

Headlines of this kind emerged one after another. The news quickly spread from Jinmen. Newspapers from all over the country began to rush to report. In the end, even the major warlords used their forces to come forward and banned some too offensive speeches and reports. diffusion.

They just hoped to defeat the Jinmen Martial Arts Association by killing people with swords, thus attacking the entire Shenzhou folk martial arts circle, so as to facilitate them to conquer the forces, and take advantage of the situation to break the intertwined interest entanglements in Jinmen, and let them redistribute it.

However, it is not what they want to see to completely ruin the reputation of the entire Shenzhou Martial Arts.

However, even though the major warlords came forward to stop some too negative news, the news of Xiang Ji's defeat still became the focus of people's attention.

There are mourners everywhere, and warlords from all over the country seize the opportunity to promote themselves and further suppress the forces in the folk martial arts world.

At the martial arts headquarters, the three guys gathered together.

"The situation is very unfavorable to us, and some forces even sent us letters, hoping that we will end the debate."

"If this continues, the centuries-old reputation of our Jinmen Martial Arts Association will probably be wiped out."

The man said solemnly.

"Zhao Yuan and Zhao Xuanqi are left, do you think they still have a chance?"

The land guy also spoke.

"Whether we win or lose, since we have done it, there is no room for us to regret it, but I think it is still too early to say that we have stepped into a desperate situation."

Tian Lao said lightly.

Neon consulate, conference room.

"Nomi-kun, you did a good job. It seems that I underestimated everyone from Xuanyangsha. I apologize here."

Yamada Ichiro said to everyone in Xuanyangsha.

"Everyone, the martial arts will be the strongest, only Zhao Yuan and Zhao Xuanqi are left. As long as one of them is defeated, the ending of this martial arts discussion is already doomed. I hope you will not relax."

Sano Shuichi said.

"You two, you can rest assured. What you should worry about now is, once the Jinmen Martial Arts Contest is defeated and your reputation plummets. When the eight major warlords intervene, how will you play this game of chess?"

Nomiyama grinned and said, with the help of high-quality wound medicine, his injuries have healed. Although those wounds look hideous, they can only be regarded as skin trauma.

"We've been prepared for that for a long time."

Yamada Ichiro said lightly.

Amidst the discussions and undercurrents, time passed quickly, and the next day came soon.

In the early morning, at the same time, the remaining 28 contestants gathered in Longwu Square for today's duel draw. At this time, the ring in the square had been removed and only one remained.

Fourteen games, each of which will be played under the eyes of the public.

This time, the surviving number of neon warriors is 15, which has surpassed the number of divine warriors.

Zhang Hongyun, Shi Huai'an and others had already lost in the third round yesterday, and besides Xiang Ji, one of the Seven Generals lost yesterday.

But today, since the three rounds of competition, although there are still many spectators in the surrounding teahouses, they can already clearly notice that at this time, the feeling of enthusiasm before is gone.

Xiang Ji's defeat, as well as yesterday's multiple defeats, made too many people lose confidence. Some people were unwilling to continue watching, while others did not dare.

The deep pain of love.

Many people now have no confidence in whether Shenzhou Martial Arts can win.

"Big Luo Qimen Lu Yuanxiang faced one of the Ten Shas, the descendant of Hongliu Dao! Lu Yuanxiang himself is the descendant of Fengshui Qimen, and his strength is almost the bottom among the seven generals. He was able to enter this round because he did not meet a strong opponent. Now that I have encountered one of the ten brakes, I am afraid that this is more defeat than victory!"

"Qingyuan Miaofa, Zhou Yu, faced Nomiyama Yoko, oh my god, is there another Seven Generals about to lose?! Why don't many neon warriors fight by themselves? God is also on their side side?"

"Finally, there is good news. Zhao Yuan has met a heir who is ten-rate and nine-handed. At least this round is stable, right?"

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Along with the drawing of lots, the results of the battle table gradually came out, and the voices of mourning became even louder. Everyone was a little terrified to find that in all the battles, it seemed that few Chinese warriors were sure to win.

"Zhao Zhaoxuanqi's opponent is one of the three heavenly brakes!!"

At this moment, another lottery result came out, causing everyone to exclaim.

"Shengui Aikido, Shibukawa Kou!!"

"The remaining two strongest people, has anyone met Santiansha again?"

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Everyone is talking, but this time there is no excitement like before, but a kind of fear is spreading.

If Zhao Xuanqi loses, will Zhao Yuan alone be able to compete with Nihong Santiansha?
I am afraid that at that time, Lunwu will be able to declare a complete failure, right?
On the other side, in Longwu Square.

The moment he saw the duel table, Zhao Xuanqi's eyes turned to the neon camp, intersecting with a man's eyes.

The person's green pupils instantly turned into the shape of a cross, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)