Hongmeng Xuanxiu

Seeing that the white cold sword had pierced his lower abdomen, Wuming knew that it was impossible to avoid it.

At this critical moment, Wuming's face was sad and solemn. He didn't choose to evade with his sword, but rushed towards the white cold sword.

"One inch of Yin is competition!"

Canglong's long sword slashed towards Sui Zhentian's chest with a speed that could not cover his ears, and Qing Shi's face suddenly turned pale when he heard Wuming shouted "Cun Yin is Jing".

As the head of a faction, he is certainly not as simple as it seems on the surface. He has known Xuantianmen's magic arts for thousands of years, especially the "inch yin is competition", although he has no Very powerful destructive power, but it can often make the opponent lose the ability to fight again in one move. This is because the law of time acceleration is contained in the law!

Speeding up time is an existence against the sky in the realm of self-cultivation. Therefore, when the disciples of Xuantianmen perform this move, other sects can only avoid it temporarily, and can only defend and cannot attack.

Of course, using this move also has its disadvantages, once the Cun Yin is Jing is used, nearly [-]% of the energy in the body will be emptied, so, the disciples of Xuantianmen rarely use this move unless it is absolutely necessary.

When Sui Zhentian was feeling proud of his meticulous design, he saw Wuming not retreating but advancing, and even rushed towards the white cold sword, and then the words "Cun Yin is Jing" came to Sui Zhentian's ears, although I don't know how powerful Cun Yin is, but Wuming dared to sacrifice his life to perform this trick, it must not be easy.

When he realized that something was wrong and was about to dodge, a stream of fiery red light had already pierced his left chest without any pause, like an arrow leaving the string, it passed through his chest without hesitation, the sound of "clang" With a sound, the nameless Canglong long sword was inserted straight into Sui Zhentian's back.

Sui Zhentian was completely lost at this time, with a look of disbelief, he turned his head and looked at the Canglong sword behind him, then lowered his head and touched his blood-spattered left chest, with a feeling of unwillingness. He looked at Qing Lianzong for the last time and fell to the ground.

At the same time that the Canglong sword pierced Sui Zhentian, Sui Zhentian's white cold sword also reached Wuming's lower abdomen, and the unprotected lower abdomen brazenly accepted Sui Zhentian's well-planned blow without any suspense. The white cold sword like a shooting star hit Wuming fiercely, and flew up with him towards the wooden pillar on the edge of the ring, and was nailed to the wooden pillar together with Wuming.

"The third one!"

Seeing this bloody scene, Suifeng Hailong and the others felt as if their hearts were bleeding. Although they had been together for a short time, they were brothers worth changing their lives!

When Suifeng and the others were about to jump onto the ring, Wuming slowly raised his right hand to stop their further actions.

But the mouth is still spurting blood wildly, Wuming seems to have expected such a result long ago, he put his raised right hand on the cold sword with difficulty, then held it tightly, pulled it out suddenly, with a bang , Wuming was directly in free fall, and fell hard on the ring, where blood was already flowing like a river.

The blood was still flowing continuously, and there was no trace of blood on Wuming's gradually pale face. At this moment, although he was lying on the ground, he seemed to have no remaining strength to support his spine that he wanted to straighten. Vague consciousness has invaded his brain.

However, he still maintained a trace of sobriety on the altar, he understood that for the honor of Xuantianmen, as a member of Xuantianmen, he must stand up!

Holding the sword that didn't belong to him in his right hand, he tried his best to insert it vertically on the ring, and Wuming resolutely stood up along the sword that was piercingly cold.

Suifeng Hailong and the others looked at the nameless fortitude, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

Who said that a man does not flick his tears easily?

Who said that red blood and iron color have no tenderness?

At this moment, a man as strong as steel resolutely shed tears that he would never shed easily.

Seeing Wuming Zhan Keke standing up, Xu Wu walked to the center of the herringbone ring, looked at Sui Zhentian who had been lying on the ground, shook his head slightly, with a dull expression on his face, facing Everyone announced coldly:

"Xuantianmen is nameless, win."

Upon hearing this sentence, Wuming smiled, and said to Xuanyu and others who leaped to him with great effort:

"Master, I... won...!"

Closing the already exhausted eyes, Xuanyu's eyes became moist.

"Junior Brother, I will take Wuming back to heal his injuries first, and you will accompany Hai Long here to complete the next game."

Although Wuming barely won this victory relying on his perseverance, he also lost the ability to fight again.

"Master Uncle, I have some Guiyuan Pills here, I don't know if I can use them or not?"

Suifeng remembered that his master had given him some Guiyuan Pills when he was at Luoshenya, but he didn't care, and put them all in the Xuantian Ring to prepare for emergencies, so he just asked casually when he thought of it.

"What? Guiyuan Pill?"

When Suifeng mentioned Guiyuan Pill, Xuanyu Xuanye was shocked. You must know that Guiyuan Pill is a priceless treasure in the cultivation world, not only because it is rare, but also because its refining conditions are extremely difficult. It is harsh, and those who are not stronger than the late Mahayana period and have certain attainments in refining elixirs are not allowed to refine them.

How many people can surpass the late stage of Mahayana in the realm of comprehension?What's more, one must have certain attainments in refining elixirs!There are really only a handful of people like this in the world of self-cultivation. Apart from Luo Neng, a casual cultivator of Xuantianmen, and Gang Fei, a casual cultivator of Qinglianzong, who are known to people, there is really no third person to be found in this huge world of self-cultivation. .

Needless to say, the medicinal effects of this Guiyuan pill, no matter how severe the injury, as long as there is still one breath, this Guiyuan pill can reborn the injured and bring them back to life.

Seeing Xuan Ye's anxious look, Sui Feng didn't say much, and quickly took out two from the Xuan Tian Ring.As soon as the Guiyuan Pill came out, the simple and colorful glare immediately enveloped the entire arena, the colors were fragrant and the aura overflowed, and even the surrounding flowers, plants and trees seemed to be blessed by the heavens and seemed to be thriving.

"Old...old...fourth, this is really Gui Yuandan, it seems that there is hope for the name, hurry up, let him take it."

Seeing that what Suifeng took out was indeed the legendary Guiyuan Pill, Xuanyu was so excited that she couldn't even speak clearly.

It's no wonder he had such a reaction. Although someone in their Xuantianmen can refine this thing, it doesn't mean they also have it. As far as he knows, the Xuantianmen, that is, the head of Xuanhong, has two. I gave it to him in case something happened to the teacher's school. I didn't expect Suifeng to have a lot of them, and he took out two when he took a shot. It's really pissing people off!

Guiyuan Pill is named after its meaning, and it has the effect of returning Qi to Yuan. I saw that once Guiyuan Pill was put into Wuming's mouth, it immediately turned into a wave of spiritual energy and disappeared. There was a trace of blood, and the huge wound injured by the white cold sword healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Seeing the immediate curative effect, the Xuantianmen also breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

But Suifeng closed his eyes slightly at this time, when everyone was a little curious seeing him like this, they didn't know how many Guiyuan Pills there were in the Xuantian Ring!Qing Shi shook his head helplessly when he saw Sui Feng take out Gui Yuan Pill, since they also had Gui Yuan Pill from Qing Lianzong, so they naturally knew it.

This time, their Qinglian sect came prepared, and they were going to show off at the cultivation conference to earn a reputation and go back. Although No.1 didn't think about it, but No.2 thought it was easy to catch, but he didn't expect it. He ran into people from Xuantianmen again and again, and it didn't matter if he lost, but he, the head of the sect, was humiliated many times.

At this time, when he looked in the direction of Xuantianmen, there was strong resentment in his eyes, but now he was unable to compete in the comprehension conference, and returned in complete defeat, that deep hatred was also buried in his heart.