Chapter 830 Dongfang Qing

Chapter 830 Dongfang Qing

The hard rock of the martial arts platform quickly spread cracks like spider webs, Qinglong roared and rolled in the sea of ​​clouds to resist the impact of the sea of ​​clouds, Qinglong intended to destroy the sea of ​​clouds, and sea of ​​clouds tried to destroy the sea of ​​clouds .

"Oh my god, being an inner disciple is indeed a tyrannical existence. If I encountered such an attack, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago."

"I thought Dongfang Likong had potential, but not strength. I didn't expect it to be completely different when I saw it today."

"With such a big momentum, I don't know what the two of them are doing now."

Suddenly, there was an excited dragon chant in the sky. Although the aura of the green dragon had been reduced several times, the arrogance of the dragon had not weakened at all. On the other hand, the sea of ​​clouds was no longer a climate.

The result of this battle was Dongfang Li's victory!

The cloud and mist gradually dissipated, and the green dragon disappeared quickly after the battle. At the same time, everyone saw the situation on the competition stage clearly. But when this situation was revealed, the audience was silent.

The originally solid and abnormally strong competition arena was like ruins at this time. Dongfang Li and Dongfang Xin stood at opposite corners of the competition arena. Their faces were serious, but there was no other change except that their clothes were slightly distressed.

While everyone was wondering, two slight sounds caught their attention.

"puff"

"laugh"

Dongfang Xin's figure slowly softened, a sickly red tide appeared on that handsome face, and a mouthful of blood was spit out by him uncontrollably.

The next moment, the red tide faded away, replaced by a touch of paleness, and even the brilliance of those pitch-black eyes faded a bit.

A blood stain slowly overflowed from the corner of Mu Zhili's mouth, and her figure did not fall down with the support of Wei Yangjian. What remained unchanged was that her complexion was still calm, and there was even a faint confident smile on the corner of her mouth.

Even if she was abnormally pale, she still couldn't conceal her peerless elegance. That extra bit of weakness aroused the desire for protection in many men's hearts, and the scarlet blood was coquettish and glaring.

Turning his head slowly, he looked at the smile Han Rulie was showing her at the competition stage in the distance, and the arc of the corner of his mouth could not help but widen a bit.

"Referee, you can announce the result."

Mu Zhili slowly stood up straight, a gleam of light burst out from her charming phoenix eyes.

Hearing this, the referee finally realized that the intensity of the previous battle was beyond his expectation, and he was so shocked that he forgot what he was supposed to do.

Immediately after everyone's expectant gazes, he suddenly raised his voice and said, "Dongfang Lisheng!"

When the sound fell, Dongfang Xin's face was stained with a touch of depression, and the whole person sat down on the ground as if he had lost his support.

Mu Zhili staggered down the stage, and Han Rulie's figure appeared beside her immediately. With a little force on his arms, he easily held Mu Zhili in his arms.

Han Rulie hugged Mu Zhili and hurried towards the resting place outside the martial arts arena, where all the disciples who had fought would have a short rest.

The disciples along the road all gave way one after another. The corners of Han Rulie's handsome face were slightly frowned, and his star-like eyes were filled with worry.

Holding Mu Zhili in his arms, he could feel the situation in her body. Almost all the energy in the sky was wasted, and his body was severely injured. Among the previous twenty-five battles, there were quite a few of them, and the battle between Mu Zhili and Dongfangxin was undoubtedly one of the most eye-catching ones.

Mu Zhili smiled, her fat-like wrists were wrapped around Han Rulie's neck, her small face was resting on Han Rulie's chest, listening to Han Rulie's strong heartbeat, a shallow arc was drawn at the corners of her mouth.

The unabashed appearance of the two also let everyone know the solidity of their relationship. Whether it was Mu Zhili or Han Rulie, they used their own strength to completely shut up all the commentators in the battle just now.

This is the case in this world where the jungle preys on the weak. Maybe others have ridiculed you before, but once you show your tyrannical strength, everything before will disappear.

Dongfang Qiang looked at the backs of the two, and a chilling sternness flashed across his eyes, which disappeared in a flash, so fast that no one could notice it. Slowly closing his eyes, he became silent again.

A gleam appeared in Dongfang Xun's cloudy eyes, and a vague smile appeared on his calm and calm face. Dongfang Li and Dongfang Lie performed very well in this first competition.

Compared with inner disciples who have practiced for several years, he is naturally very pleased to be able to recruit such a young man with potential in his family.

Turning his head slightly, he looked at Dongfang Xiao, the owner of the pavilion, and saw that Dongfang Xiao's calm and steady face was still as calm as the wind, and his calm appearance seemed to have no change in mood.

However, he was very familiar with Dongfang Xiao, and he didn't miss the slight curvature of the corners of his eyes. It seemed that the performance of these two little guys made Dongfang Xiao satisfied.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Xun made a big move, and a man walked up to him respectfully and saluted: "My lord"

Dongfang Xun Fuer ordered by his side: "You send someone to heal the injured disciples, especially Dongfang Li and Dongfang Lie."

The man was slightly startled, then quickly nodded, and said: "Yes!" To be so cared about by the elder, these two little fellows may be limitless in the future.

Many disciples were injured before, and it was only at this time that the Great Elder gave this order, which was obviously aimed at the two of them. They are all newcomers who have just started, and their family background is naturally inferior to other inner disciples.

Han Rulie put Mu Zhili down, and asked with concern, "Li'er, how do you feel?"

Hearing this, Mu Zhili shook her head lightly: "I'm fine, I can easily catch this injury?" A bright color flashed on the glamorous pretty face, and that playful appearance made Han Rulie chuckle.

"It's true that you were seriously injured. How could you cause such a wound?" Mu Zhili looked at Han Rulie with distress. There was a deep wound on his waist where the bones could be seen. It's dangerous.

"During the battle just now, my strength was almost the same as his. His sword was on my waist, and mine was on his chest. Neither of us would retreat. We are betting who is more courageous, and in the end The result is that I won." Han Rulie said with a smile

"If he doesn't give up, will it be possible for you to let him pierce through?" Mu Zhili's eyes showed a faint look of anger, it sounded simple, and she understood how dangerous that scene was.

While talking, Mu Zhili did not slow down at all. She quickly took out the strongest golden sore medicine that she later researched, and applied it to Han Rulie's wound. The slight and careful movements were afraid of hurting him.

This golden sore medicine was developed by her after she came to Profound Sky Continent by fusing pills with traditional Chinese medicine. Its effect is much better than the golden sore medicine she used before.

The non-fatal blood medicine only needs to be applied to the wound, and the flesh can grow out quickly. With such a strange effect, the cost of the golden sore medicine is naturally extremely expensive.

Seeing Mu Zhili seriously bandaging her wound, Han Rulie couldn't help but show a warm smile on his handsome face. Such happiness really belonged to Han Rulie.