Chapter 1667

They hurriedly looked at Chao Jiqing and saw that he didn't know when he drew a deep wound, and his chest was full of blood

The crowd was stunned.

That is, Ji Qing lost three times?

Moreover, it seems that I lost too fast. It didn't take long!

Also, the spiritual pressure that broke out when they were fighting was really strong. They didn't expect that Duanmu yawang would have such strength!

Thinking so, he saw Ji Qing bend his three legs and kneel down on the ground.

He spilled blood on his lips, raised his head with a bitter smile, looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "I lost."

Duanmuya looked at the wound on his chest. She was worried and walked towards him. "How do you feel?"

"Cough!"

Ji Qing coughed twice, his face as pale as paper, but said, "it doesn't feel very good, Miss Duanmu. The sword spirit of your sword just now surprised me." the explosive force was too strong, which was really beyond his expectation.

In fact, he didn't think he would win this time, but he never thought he would lose so quickly and so miserably.

The messenger's subordinates have noticed the situation here and quickly said to the doctor below: "come on, the doctor, give childe Ji some treatment."

"Let me see."

Duanmu yawang liked Ji Qingsan very much. She squatted down and was about to put the original Tianjian aside, dry the blood and put it back. But before she could move down, she caught a glimpse of the original Tianjian with blood stains. Now the body of the sword is as white as ever.

The blood has long disappeared.

She was stunned.

The original Heavenly Sword also drank blood before. This time, Ji Qingsan's blood was swallowed up by the original Heavenly Sword?

She had no time to think that although Ji Qingsan was injured, his mind was still very clear. In addition, he was very concerned about Duanmu yawang's sword before, because he obviously felt that Duanmu yawang's sword was very terrible.

Clearly Duanmu yawang's own strength did not improve much, but he gently waved a sword, and his power was lack. I don't know how much it has improved!

That's definitely a very strong sword!

Strong to terrible!

I have it in my hand. Her sword must be stained with blood, but now, the sword body is clean, sharp and without any blood

He was stunned for a moment and asked, "Miss Duanmu, your sword..."

"It loves to be clean."

Duanmu Ya looked at her face as usual, smiled and said, "it's like a child. As long as she's a little dirty, she'll clean it up automatically."

Ji Qingsan really believed it and envied: "Miss Duanmu's sword is so spiritual. Everyone really wants to have such a sword."

Duanmu yawang felt the tip of his nose and felt guilty.

She put the original Heavenly Sword back into the heaven and earth bag and attached it to Ji Qingsan. "Don't talk first. You lose a lot of blood and don't easily consume too much physical strength. You'd better close your eyes and refresh yourself."

While talking, she took out several bottles of medicine and some bandages from the heaven and earth bag.

Ji Qing's three wounds are very wide and deep. In fact, stitching is better. However, it's really inconvenient for her to sew him here with so many people, and she doesn't want to be surrounded.

Ji Qingsan naturally saw Duanmu Ya's movements, looked at the drugs in her hand, and smiled: "it is said that there are countless good drugs on Miss Duanmu. I've always wanted to see them. I didn't expect that now I can personally feel the efficacy of these drugs."

Duanmu yawang didn't expect him to say so much. He sighed and began to pour out two pigeons from two bottles of medicine. He handed them to him and said, "take the medicine."

Ji Qingsan looked at what she had on her hand and found that there were two colors, one white and one yellow. They were all very small and looked flat. He couldn't help saying, "it's the first time I've seen this kind of medicine refined. It looks very beautiful."

Duanmu yawang smiled and didn't answer. On the other side, the messenger subordinate said, "can you bring a glass of water and let Mr. Ji take medicine?"

"Yes."

The little table next to the messenger's subordinates was always warm. He poured a cup that season.

Ji Qingsan's chest and hands must hurt badly when he moved. Duanmu yawang personally fed him medicine.

After eating the medicine, she changed her hands and opened the other two bottles of medicine.

The other two bottles of medicine were powder. She poured Zhi onto a piece of paper and began to mix the proportion of the two drugs according to the proportion.

These two drugs can be adjusted in proportion according to different wounds and different wounds, which can maximize the efficacy.

She said, "if you're injured, you'd better have a good rest. Don't ask so much."

"I want to talk to miss Duanmu." Ji Qingsan's pale lips overflowed with a smile. Duanmu Ya looked at him and couldn't help asking his questions: "your strength should be better than many people who won the first round. I think you shouldn't lose in the first round."

Ji Qing was stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "Miss Duanmu is so careful."

Duanmu yawang said, "that is to say..."

"That's right." Ji Qingsan said with a smile, "in the first round, I lost on purpose because I know I'm very ahead. Even if the two in front of me challenge you, I still have a chance."

Duanmu yawang was in a complicated mood: "don't you worry that I may be won in the first or second round?"

"No."

Ji Qingsan said with certainty, "even so, I can challenge others. I have two chances. I believe I can win."

Duanmu yawang still felt sorry for him: "but now, you can't go on to the next street. You have to wait for next year."

"No problem."

Ji Qingsan said, "I'm still young, and I have this strength, but I don't care if I wait another year."

When talking about living, he had satisfaction on his face: "I'm glad to fight with Miss Duanmu today, even if I lose."

Duanmuya looked at him and sighed. After the powder was adjusted, she poured it on his wound and wrapped it up for him.

After the bandage, Ji Qingsan's face was already sweating and depressed.

He still insisted on chatting with Duanmu yawang.

Duanmu yawang said, "what you need most now is to rest and talk first."

Ji Qingsan smiled bitterly: "Miss Duanmu, you are an outsider. Will you come here to fight next year or later?"

Duanmu yawang originally wanted to shake his head, but everything was not absolute. She said, "I don't know yet. It depends on the situation."

"I hope we can have a chance to see you again, and I hope to win you again."

"OK."

Duanmuya looked at Wen's voice and asked the messenger to send Ji Qingsan away.

After Ji Qingsan left, many people under the stage focused on Duanmu yawang. At this time, the messenger also announced: "Duanmu yawang fought with Ji Qingsan, and Duanmu yawang won!"

Everyone under the stage looked different.

Someone said with envy and jealousy: "well, she has won the battle in a row. In this way, she can be uncrowned on the fourth street. As long as her test value is enough, she will be stable on the third street!"

"Yes."

Someone said bitterly, "she's lucky. The strength of each Challenger who challenges her doesn't seem to be very good. She can always win the game easily."

"Yes, that's great luck."

These people on the stage listened to the night shadow and the little white deer. The little white deer turned his white eyes and whispered, "these people are really mentally ill. If you win, the strength of the challenger is just your luck. Don't think about it. Ji Qingsan's strength is obvious to all!"

When Ji Qing fought with Duanmu yawang three times, they were surprised!

Duanmu yawang wins fast. That's her strength!

"What do you care about them?" Duanmu yawang took him to the stage. She won three games in a row. There was no need to fight on the fourth street. She was in a good mood.

"Oh."

The little white deer pouted, no more.

When they got off the stage, Yuanling came face to face. Duanmuya looked at him and ran over, "Yuanling, you're just in time!"

Yuanling saw Duanmu Ya and was so excited that he was stunned: "Miss Duanmu, what's the matter?"

There were many people around. Duanmu yawang pulled Yuanling to a quiet corner and said, "I just want to ask your Lord for help."