Chapter 479

Murong Xunzi and Yu Fengling are both very fast. In a short cup of tea, they have already passed hundreds of moves.

Murong Xun's moves are many and skillful, and their lethality is also very strong.

Yu Fengling, on the other hand, has a single move. He can only swing the hammer when he turns around. He is very simple in using brute force, even rarely in Xuanli.

But even so, Yu Fengling was not defeated by Murong Xun.

But Murong Xunzi was higher than him, faster than him, and more moves. He couldn't win for a moment.

Murong Xun, holding the sword of fate, looked at Yu Fengling coldly.

Looking at Xunzi's eyes, there's no emotion on Xunzi's face.

After a few seconds of pause, the two hit each other again.

Compared with before, the speed of the two is faster now, and the fight is more intense.

Murong Xun's body shape flashed. In an instant, he came to Yu Fengling's face. Yuansheng sword stabbed him in the chest.

Yu Fengling saw Murong Xun's sword flying, but did not hide.

"Puchi", the long sword into the flesh, instantly through Yu Fengling's right shoulder.

At the same time, Yu Fengling's hammer also hit Murong Xun's chest.

"Bang" to a sound, Murong Xun was instantly Yu Fengling's sledgehammer to fly out.

Everyone's heart was suddenly raised.

Everyone has seen how powerful Yu Fengling's sledgehammer is.

The sledgehammer weighs thousands of gold. If ordinary people are hit by this hammer, even if they are immortal, they will become disabled.

The huge thrust made Murong XunGen unable to stop.

Murong Xunzi bit his teeth, lifted Xuanli and stabbed his heel, and finally stopped.

Chest tightness pain, a burst of blood gushing up, the mouth of the fishy sweet can no longer hold, and finally a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Murong Xun vomited blood, Murong Ling and others were shocked.

Yun Shaoning's face turned white and his eyes were full of anxiety.

Here, Yu Wenbai also looks at Yu Fengling with a worried face.

My brother-in-law has been hurt. If I let my grandfather know, I don't know what it will be like to be distressed.

Bai Li frowns and anxiously looks at Yu Fengling and Murong Xun on the stage.

To tell you the truth, both of them are her friends. No matter who wins the game, she is happy. Similarly, no matter who is injured, she will be worried and distressed.

Murong Xunzi's lips are covered with blood, and he looks at Yu Fengling coldly.

Yu Fengling was staring at Murong Xun with a blood hole on his right shoulder.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, the two fight again.

One of them suffered an internal injury and the other was stabbed through his right shoulder. However, their movements seemed to have not been affected at all. They were still very sharp.

In this way, neither of them could hurt anyone, except for the same suicide.

So, this time, they chose suicide again.

A stab sword, a hammer, two people at the same time.

But the two people did not stop, still using the method of killing each other to fight each other.

The suicidal style of the two players shows that the disciples at the bottom are all in a cold sweat.

This is a desperate posture, for the sake of the champion, these two are too hard.

Yun Shaoning's face is getting whiter and whiter, and his pinched palms are full of sweat.

Why is this guy so desperate? If you lose, you lose. What can you do?

Here, Yu Wenbai was also in a cold sweat.

Is that crazy, uncle? He's never been able to do this before.

White beaver's eyebrows are also tight.

It's not a way to fight like this. Do you want to fight with one sword and one hammer to death?

Not to mention the disciples at the bottom, even the elders on the high platform were all in a cold sweat.

They haven't seen any disciples fighting like the two of them, but if they don't, I'm afraid they'll be given another day, and they won't win or lose.

In the past, both of them were heavily wounded. One was full of sword injuries, the other was seriously injured. There was blood flow on the stage, including Murong Xunzi's and Yu Fengling's.

Although both of them were seriously injured, both of them did not take the medicine given by Bai Li and did not stop fighting.

When the strong wind came, Yu Fengling's hammer smashed at Murong Xun.

While Murong Xun dodged, the Yuan Sheng sword flew to Yu Fengling.

Yu Fengling swung his iron hammer and waved Murong Xun's sword.

"Bang" ground, Murong Xun was shaken open.

Murong Xun panted and looked at Yu Fengling coldly.

After such a long time of fighting, he was able to figure out some of his temper.

This man is not willing to suffer losses at all. If you don't get beaten by him, you certainly don't want to hit him. If you hit him, he will hurt himself and fight back at you. It is the first time that he has met such a strange opponent.Murong Xun's deep eyes flashed, and suddenly flew to Yu Fengling with his sword again.

Yu Fengling immediately waved the hammer. This time Murong Xun did not dodge again, and let the hammer hit him on his shoulder.

"Click" for a moment, that crisp broken bone sound, listen to the disciples watching the game below a burst of cold.

Cloud Shaoning heart suddenly a tight, a moment of breathing chaos.

The white beaver's brows are tight, and her eyes are full of intolerance and worry.

Murong Xun didn't seem to feel the pain. He seized the opportunity to attack Yu Fengling with all his mysterious Qi.

Yu Fengling glanced at Bai Li and understood the worry in her eyes. Yu Fengling frowned. She didn't escape Murong Xun's mysterious Qi, nor did he exert himself to control his body. So he was beaten down.

Seeing Yu Fengling fall off the competition platform, all the disciples watching the match gave a good breath.

The elders on the high platform also breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, it's over. If we continue to fight like this, we'll be killed.

Su elder wiped the sweat on his forehead and raised his voice, "Murong Xunsheng has become the champion of this new disciple competition."

Fortunately, with the result, if two people can't tell the winner, he will stop. Anyway, they can't be killed.

Murong Xun frowned and looked at Yu Fengling.

After so many injuries, why did he give up all of a sudden? What a freak.

Yu Fengling fixed his eyes on Murong Xun and turned away.

"Elder martial brother Yu, are your injuries OK?"

Tao Yilei immediately welcomed Yu Fengling with a worried look on her face.

Yu Fengling walked out of the crowd without looking at him.

Yu Wenbai followed him and said, "uncle, are you ok?"

Without waiting for Yu Fengling to open his mouth, Yu Wenbai pulls him worried and looks up and down.

"It's OK."

Yu Fengling shook off Yu Wenbai's hand and said without expression.

Yu Wenbai quickly frowned. "He said it's OK. The whole body is full of holes, and some are still bleeding."

Yu Wenbai looked at Yu Fengling's hole with heartache, "do you feel pain? I'll accompany you to the medicine."

"No

Yu Fengling refused without thinking.

Yu Wenbai frowned and turned in a hurry. However, his brother-in-law, who was a stubborn donkey, could not do anything about it.

"How are you?"

Bai Li comes over and looks at Yu Fengling anxiously.

Yu Fengling suddenly raised his eyes and saw the care in Bai Li's eyes. His cold eyes softened instantly.

"It's OK."

Yu Fengling shook his head expressionless, but his ears turned red.

White beaver looked at the countless blood holes on his body, frowned and said, "go back to cure the wound first."

Yu Fengling looks at Bai Li and doesn't speak.

Bai Li took out two small jade bottles from his arms and handed them to Yu Wenbai, "elder martial brother Yu, help your uncle to cure the wound."

"Thank you, sister Bai."

Yu Wenbai took the medicine bottle and quickly expressed his thanks.

Bai Li went to Murong Xun after delivering the medicine.

Yu Wenbai took the medicine bottle and wanted to help Yu Fengling to apply the medicine. However, Yu Fengling snatched the medicine bottle.

Without waiting for Yu Wenbai to react, Yu Fengling put the two medicine bottles into his arms.

…… Yu Wenbai looks at Yu Fengling in silence.

Is this his uncle? Why does he always think he is strange?

Yu Fengling didn't want to take medicine with Yu Wenbai, so she was bleeding and standing waiting for Bai Li's competition.

Here, Yun Shaoning is teaching Murong Xun a lesson with a black face.

"What did you do then? But it's just a champion. What are you doing so hard for? "

Doesn't this guy know he's worried down there?

Looking at that hammer to hit him, he didn't know that he would be distressed?

Looking at cloud Shaoning that heartache and concern in the eyes, Murong Xun heart Wu to a warm, soft voice way, "I'm ok."

Cloud Shaoning smell speech, more angry, cold hum way, "it's OK, just let him hammer you to death."

Murong Xun eyes light flash, just to speak, Murong Xuefei rushed over.

"Brother Huang, are you ok?"

Murong Xuefei holds Murong Xunzi and anxiously looks at his injury.

Murong Ling, Xueqing inkstone and Bai Yihan all ran over with their faces worried.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Looking at the worried Murong Xuefei, Murong Xun quietly relieved.

The white beaver pushed through the crowd.

"How are you?"

Seeing the white cat, Murong Ling's eyes lit up.

"Li'er cousin, you've come just in time. Please show it to the prince."

Bai Li looked at Murong Xun's injury and frowned, "sit down there first."A few people squeezed out of the crowd, went to the stone steps over there and sat down.

Bai Li opened Murong Xun's lapel and frowned when he saw that his shoulder was not only blue and purple, but also deformed.

When Yun Shaoning saw that Murong Xun was hurt so badly, he was more distressed.

"Hold on, I'll have a look."

Bai Li looked at Murong Xun and reached for his shoulder.

Looking at the action of white beaver, Mo Beichen suddenly frowned. A touch of acid flashed in his eyes, but he didn't stop him.

Although Bai Li's movements were very light, Murong Xun soon broke out in a cold sweat.

Cloud Shaoning sees this, the eye is full of intolerance.

"Younger martial sister, be gentle."

White beaver raised eyes white cloud Shaoning one eye, she is not light, again light is not touch bone, is caress.

Yu Fengling over there looks at Bai Li treating Murong Xun's wounds. Suddenly, a touch of envy flashed through her eyes.

After touching Murong Xun's wounds all over, Bai Li then raised his eyes and said, "the shoulder blade is broken. Fortunately, the bone is not crushed, otherwise it will be really troublesome."

Don't quite understand Bai Li's meaning, cloud Shaoning frowns.

"Isn't it serious?"

White cat pick eyebrows, "OK."

The injury should be much lighter than Zuo Yutao.

Bai Li took a pill from his arms and handed it to Murong Xun, "take this pill, it will stop the pain."

Without waiting for Murong Xun to take the pill, Yun Shaoning took it for him and asked him to deliver it to his lips.

Murong Xun's lips were light. After taking the pill, he immediately felt the tearing pain on his shoulder, which was much lighter.

Cloud Shaoning nervously looked at Murong Xun, "how, still ache?"

Murong Xun shook his head, "much better."

"When the final of the entry disciple begins, Bai Li'er and Ming Lan-7 will compete on the stage."

On the high platform, elder Su was replaced by elder yuan.

Hearing Bai Li's name, all the disciples on the scene immediately came to the spirit.

That's great. After waiting so long, it's time for the first apprentice final.

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