Immortal Martial God

Chapter 328: Body like hell

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"Win! I really won!" The audience wept with joy, and they no longer knew what words to use to describe the ecstasy in their hearts.

Winning, Xiang Long, the invincible and sweeping monster, was overthrown by Xiang Nan!

Xiang Long, who took pleasure in slaughtering warriors from the Canglan Continent, and crushed all the way to the semi-finals with no disadvantages, was slaughtered by Xiang Nan!

Even Luo Yuan and the others couldn't help shouting with their arms out, yelling out the anger that had been squeezed in their hearts for days.

Who said that there is no one in Canglan Continent! Who said that we can only be crushed by that Xianglong at will, punched to death!

We also have strong ones! There are also people who can kill Xiang Long!

Xiang Long was dead, and Xiang Nan was brought back to Fortune Peak by half a gourd. On the field, Elder Shi Beihong still announced the winner and the list of finals according to the rules.

The next battle, which is also the final battle of the twelve joint exams, will be grandly opened here.

The two sides of the battle are: Haoranzong Xiangnan, and Tianxuanzong Yidong!

Outside the arena, Yi Dong put his right hand behind his back, and said to himself, "I never thought that this battle against Canglan Continent would be unexpectedly tragic."

Five Xuanzong disciples, Xu Bufan, Jiang Cheng, Zhan Li, Xiang Long, all died in battle!

This result was far beyond Yi Dong's expectations.

A look of excitement finally appeared on the face of Yi Dong Gujing Wubo, and he licked his lips: "I thought that this time I would be crushed all the way and take off the laurel crown easily."

"But that's fine, this is the battle I want, and this is the taste of blood I long for."

Hao Ranzong, Creation Peak.

Half a gourd treated Xiang Nan's injury urgently, but his expression was very heavy.

"Master, how is Xiang Nan?" Several fourth-rank disciples of Good Fortune Peak followed the half gourd and asked eagerly.

At this time, Xiang Nan's body was suspended in the air, and half a gourd was sitting cross-legged on the ground. He raised his hands high, and two air currents of different colors floated out of his hands.

The two air currents revolved lightly around Xiang Nan, constantly healing Xiang Nan from his injuries.

Half a gourd shook his head and said, "The situation is not optimistic. Xiang Nan's biggest problem right now is not his injuries."

"He has used Girl Caiyue's Sun God Technique many times. It stands to reason that he should have started to suffer backlash by now, but you see."

The disciples looked around, but did not see the backlash effect of the Sun Divine Art.

A disciple anxiously asked: "Why is this? How is Junior Brother Xiang Nan?"

Half a gourd took a deep breath: "The physical body of a warrior is far stronger than that of ordinary people. Even if the body is pierced or even cut off, as long as it is treated in time, it can still recover."

"But there is one thing that is difficult to recover, and that is the meridians!"

"I don't know what kind of martial art Xiang Nan kid is using, which can greatly increase his strength. He used the third level of Guiyuan to forcibly shake his opponent at the fifth level of Guiyuan."

"But the consequence of doing this is that his meridians are cracked inch by inch! It's not far from breaking inch by inch."

"It is precisely because his meridians are riddled with holes that the backlash of Tianyang Divine Art cannot appear."

Backlash means that the remaining sun power is out of control, rampaging in the meridians in the warrior's body, burning to its heart's content, but if the tendons are severely injured, even if you want to backlash, you can't do it.

"If this goes on like this, kid Xiang Nan's cultivation will be completely useless, and he will never be able to practice martial arts again in his life." Half a gourd sighed.

The disciples of Good Fortune Peak finally realized the seriousness of the matter. No wonder the half gourd who always laughed at life has become so serious.

"Then what should we do? Master, is there no way for us to save Xiang Nan? He will participate in the finals three days later." The disciples were extremely anxious, scratching their heads one by one.

"Old Hulu, if you have anything to do, just tell me." A person walked in outside the door, it was Xu Caiyue.

"I've met the Peak Master!" the disciples of Good Fortune Peak hurriedly saluted with fists together.

Then Xu Caiyue waved her hand: "All of you go out!"

Those few disciples didn't dare to disobey, and ran out in a hurry, fearing that Xu Caiyue would go crazy after losing her only disciple.

Half a gourd sat cross-legged on the ground and said, "Young girl Caiyue, you should know that meridian wounds are the most difficult to repair."

"The meridian is the channel through which vitality runs. If the spiritual sea is destroyed, you only need to start all over again."

"But the meridian is destroyed, even if there is still a powerful spiritual sea, his vitality will have nowhere to go."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Xu Caiyue scolded coldly, "I understand all this! I just want you to say a word, can you save my apprentice!"

Half a gourd took a sip of the strong wine and said, "There is one way, but it may not work."

"Xiang Nan's meridians have all been torn open. It can be said that the roots are broken. If there is a slight gap, every inch will be broken."

"So to repair his meridians, all his meridians must be burned at the same time!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Xu Caiyue raised her brows upside down, "All the meridians have been burned, how can I save people?"

Half a gourd shook its head: "Others can't do it, but I can do it. I can make his meridians swim in the moment of destruction and rebirth at the moment of burning his meridians."

"But whether his meridians can be reborn from the ashes depends on his personal willpower and the strength of his talent."

"Old gourd, tell the truth, how many times have you used this method, and how many times have you succeeded." Xu Caiyue pressed.

Half a gourd said: "Old man, I have only used it three times in my life! But I failed all three times, girl Caiyue, this decision is very serious, and it must be made by you, the master, for Xiang Nan."

Xu Caiyue's face was blushing. She looked at Xiang Nan in mid-air, and said, "Xiang Nan, you decide whether you want to try or not."

"Let me tell you, if you are determined to give it a try, you will definitely die if you fail. If you don't try, you can still save your life, but you will never have anything to do with martial arts."

"If you want to try, just blink three times."

In mid-air, Xiang Nan weakly opened his eyes and said, "I... want to try."

"Okay!" Half a gourd jumped up: "An extra minute of delay is an extra point of danger, now I will put two firepower into your body!"

The half gourd patted Xiang Nan's Linghai with one palm, and at the same time, the left palm patted Xiang Nan's head.

These two firepowers instantly entered the eight meridians of Xiang Nanqi, and the half gourd spoke very quickly: "This is the firepower I used when I was making alchemy, and next, these two firepower will burn your meridians in the fastest time. "

"And for the next three days and three nights, you will suffer from the burning fire all the time."

"If you make it through, you will be reborn from the ashes, and your meridians will be greatly improved! If you fail, you will be forever lost."

Half a gourd landed cross-legged, and slightly raised his hands. As the two hands slid in mid-air, Xiang Nan's body suddenly began to slowly rotate.

Half a gourd controls the firepower in Xiang Nan's body, continuously refines Xiang Nan's meridians, and said: "Xiang Nan boy! I hope your talent is strong enough to survive."

At this moment, Xiang Nan felt like bathing in the fire of purgatory, the pain was unspeakable.

Xu Caiyue stood firmly at the door, keeping her eyes on Xiang Nan for a moment, and said, "Xiang Nan, Master is watching over you."

"Don't worry, if this old gourd can't save you, I'll chop him to death with a single palm, and then commit suicide. The three of us will be companions on the road to hell."

Hearing this, Half Gourd grinned.