In the sky, Xuan Qingzhu announced the winner of the match on the spot, Lu Changyuan, the third strongest of the Seven Tigers of the Southern Region.
This time, the audience felt deeply worried about the challenger.
There were only three Xiang Nan and the others, and now Xiao Jun was eliminated. The situation is getting worse and worse.
Xiang Nan gave Lu Changyuan a cold look, then grabbed Xiao Jun with both hands, and sent him back to the foot of the mountain.
"Don't move!" Xiang Nan pressed Xiao Jun's chest with one hand, and said, "The bones of your arms and legs were all smashed, and even your ribs were all broken."
A flash of lightning flashed in his pupils, he saw Xiao Jun's situation clearly, and said: "Two ribs have penetrated your lungs."
"One of them has already touched your heart. If you are not careful, you will still die. I will heal your wound immediately."
Xiang Nan pressed his right hand on Xiao Jun's chest, and continuously sent Jiuqing Qiankun Gong into his body.
But Xiao Jun's internal injuries were too serious, especially the broken bones that pierced his lungs on both sides, causing massive bleeding in his body.
The most important thing is that Xiao Jun has exhausted all his vitality, he has no way to heal himself, and can only rely on Xiang Nan.
At this time, Xiao Jun's eyes, ears, nose, and mouth started to see black blood everywhere.
Xiang Nan was sweating coldly. He had tried his best to treat Xiao Jun, but the speed of his treatment could not keep up with the speed of Xiao Jun's organ failure.
How to do how to do! Xiang Nan's mind was in a hurry.
"Am I coughing... I'm dying... cough cough." Xiao Jun kept coughing up blood, and he said with difficulty: "It's a pity that I...cough, I couldn't avenge my master."
"otherwise… "
"Stop talking! I'll tell you to shut up!" Xiang Nanji's eyes were red: "Why can't you ever shut your mouth!"
"Don't die, don't die, Xiao Jun, you bastard, don't die!"
Xiang Nan felt powerless all over, and he had to face this powerless scene again, as if Xiang Zhonghua died beside him and Shen Liang died in his arms.
His mind was buzzing, and it was already in chaos.
"Let me do it."
Suddenly, a white figure landed beside Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan looked up and was overjoyed, it was Shi Beihong!
He scolded himself for being stupid, his current situation is different from that in Nether Thunder Prison, the elders of Haoran Sect are all here!
Xiang Nan stepped aside hastily, while Shi Beihong pressed his right hand to Xiao Jun's chest, an incomparably surging power of Jiuqing Qiankun Kungfu instantly wrapped Xiao Jun's whole body.
Shi Beihong is a semi-sage, his Jiuqing Qiankun Kung Fu is not on the same level as Xiang Nan.
That Xiao Jun's complexion immediately returned to rosy, and the broken ribs were slowly withdrawn from his body.
"Don't worry, I can make him heal within an hour." Shi Beihong glanced at Xiang Nan and said, "If you don't want to disappoint Xiao Jun, you can deal with the game wholeheartedly. I will take Xiao Jun back first."
"Well, thank you elder!" Xiang Nan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Na Shi Beihong said: "Since Xiao Jun has joined my Haoran sect, I have an obligation to save him."
That Shi Beihong entangled Xiao Jun with vitality, and flew back towards his own mountain peak.
After seeing Xiao Jun's life without any worries, Yuan Meng also heaved a sigh of relief, saying: "This kid is so annoying on weekdays, but seeing him in such a state now makes me a little flustered."
Xiang Nandao: "He is already safe, you must not be affected by the state."
"Since the three of us were preparing to fight against the entire Tianxuanzong, I have prepared for the worst." Yuan Meng patted Xiang Nan on the shoulder: "It is not me, but you that should be worried."
"Okay, now it's just the two of us, I'm here."
Yuan Meng comforted Xiang Nan, then flew towards the battlefield.
On the opposite side, a new round of lottery began in the direction of Tianxuanzong.
And the result of the lottery made Xiang Nan's heart skip a beat.
Yuan Meng's opponent is actually... Yue Donghai!
"How could this be?" Xiang Nan looked at Yue Donghai in a daze, he didn't expect this result.
The audience was also stunned. The battle just now had already made them watch with fear.
And the result of the next game was even worse!
Yue Donghai! The number one master of the Seven Tigers of the Southern Region has appeared!
The burly, three-meter-tall Yue Donghai walked over with the pace of a dragon and a tiger.
He shook the bamboo stick in his hand, and said, "Yuan Meng, I didn't expect that I would be drawn to fight you at this time. It's really unexpected."
That Yue Donghai crushed the bamboo stick, threw it on the ground casually, and said: "With my strength, I should be the last one to appear."
"But since I got drawn to fight you, let's go all out."
Two strong men stood facing each other, their figures and aura formed two powerful pressures, and they were colliding with each other.
The two hadn't fought each other yet, and there was already a gust of wind blowing in the open space of the battlefield.
"Donghai." Yuan Meng nodded: "You and I are both the Seven Tigers of the Southern Region, but we have no chance to fight each other. Today is the most suitable opportunity."
Yue Donghai untied his black cloak unhurriedly, and said, "To be honest, your talent is invaluable, I don't want to kill you today."
"I believe that you will become one of my senior brothers in the future."
Yuan Meng laughed loudly: "Do you really think that I will join Tianxuanzong?"
Yue Donghai shrugged: "I can't tell."
"Come on! Stop talking nonsense. I'm not Xiao Jun. I don't have much time to chat with you before the game." Yuan Meng didn't dare to be careless. As soon as he came up, he immediately performed the third stage of transformation. Alchemy gold.
His whole body turned purple-gold, and the violent vitality continued to spread.
"As you wish." Yue Donghai threw out the cloak and said, "Please fight."
Xiang Nan's heart was beating violently, and he kept muttering in his heart, Yuan Meng must not die!
Xiang Nan had personally experienced Yue Donghai's strength, and it was definitely not simple.
On the battlefield, Yuan Meng let out a roar, and the vitality under his feet exploded, pushing his whole body into a flaming purple-gold giant, and charged violently towards Yue Donghai.
"Don't you need the form of burning steel?" Yue Donghai raised his leg and stepped on the shoulder of Yuan Meng who was charging with his right foot.
Immediately afterwards, there was a bang! That Yue Donghai trampled Yuan Meng who was charging to the ground with one leg!
call…
A large circle of smoke and dust spread out in all directions.
Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.
That's Yuan Meng! It was Yuan Meng, whose physical fitness could be called the best at his age, and Yuan Meng who smashed Ye Lantian into powder!
He was stepped on the ground by Yue Donghai's foot.
"Roar!"
Yuan Meng was firmly trampled on the ground, he let out a roar from his throat, the vitality in his whole body burned into flames, and he struggled desperately to stand up.
But Yue Donghai stepped on Yuan Meng's shoulder so easily that Yuan Meng couldn't move.
"I'm very sincere." Yue Donghai looked down at Yuan Meng and said, "But you don't respect me enough."
"What I want is the form of burning steel, not this fragile body of purple gold."
Nayue Donghai kicked Yuan Meng away, turned Yuan Meng into an afterimage, and shot towards the distance.
At the same time, Yue Donghai's body flashed, and with a swish, he surpassed Yuan Meng. He swung his body, and knocked Yuan Meng, who was shot backwards, to the ground with his heavy foot!
The moment Yuan Meng landed, Yue Donghai turned into a bright light in the air, and fell vertically, landing one step ahead of time. He twisted his body half a circle, and kicked the falling Yuan Meng horizontally.
That Yuan Meng was kicked and hit a 90-degree folding line, from falling vertically, to flying wildly close to the ground!
Yue Donghai still didn't use his hands, he turned his hands behind his back, arched his body slightly, and shot out with a bang, he stepped heavily on Yuan Meng's back, and stomped Yuan Meng to the ground again.
Yue Donghai said with his hands behind his back: "Aren't you going to use all your strength? Then I won't be polite."
As he spoke, Yue Donghai stepped hard.
click... click...
The strength of Yue Donghai's feet forced cracks into Yuan Meng's purple-gold back!
The audience gasped. If Yuan Meng loses again, Xiang Nan will be the only one left.