The person who came was wearing green clothes, his face was pale, his breath was weak and listless, as if he was a sick man recovering from a serious illness.
"Fang Lin! It's Fang Lin!"
"This guy must have arrived too late."
"It's not too late, the fifth incense stick has not burned out yet."
"Oh my god, did this guy get there by pinching this point?"
"If it's a little later, the people from Nankai Daomen will leave."
There was a burst of exclamations and discussions among the crowd, and all eyes looked at the man in green who landed on the high platform of the magic circle.
This person was none other than Fang Lin, who had come all the way from the far north without stopping.
The distance between the Far North and Pinghai City is quite long. If we fly at normal speed, we will have to fly for several days to get there.
In order to reach Pinghai City as quickly as possible, Fang Lin used the Jiuzhongtian footwork almost constantly along the way, maximizing his speed.
Even so, it took Fang Lin most of the day to get to Pinghai City, and he almost vomited blood.
Moreover, Fang Lin still suffered from a heart injury. His injuries were showing signs of getting worse after running all the way. Now that he finally reached Pinghai City, he felt severe pain in his heart, which made Fang Lin look very ugly.
Yu Qingcheng, who was standing opposite, was slightly startled when he saw someone suddenly falling down. Then he saw that the other person's face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was even more puzzled.
Could it be that this person is the Alchemy genius sent by the Alchemy Alliance, and he wants to compete with me
But this person is clearly injured, and it seems that the injury is not serious. Could it be that he wants to compete with himself with the injury
Fang Lin didn't care what Yu Qingcheng was thinking at the moment, and he didn't care that he was in full view of everyone. He just sat down on the high platform of the magic circle, took a pill, and started to regulate his breathing. Relieve heart injuries.
Seeing Fang Lin's situation, all the alchemists from the Alchemy Alliance frowned. It seemed that something was not right.
Mr. Tianjun immediately flew to the stage, glanced at Fang Lin, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.
He could see that Fang Lin was seriously injured at the moment and his breath was weak. This was a sign of hidden injury.
However, there were people from Qihai here at the moment, and Mr. Tianjun didn't ask. Once he asked, and Fang Lin answered again, wouldn't that mean that he was telling others that Fang Lin was injured
"Don't worry, Mr. Su. It's just that the energy and blood are surging from running all the way. Just calm down for a while." Fang Lin said in a very light and calm tone.
Elder Tianjun had a complicated look on his face and sighed in his heart. Fang Lin knew the situation very well and must not expose his injuries, so he said this deliberately, not only to reassure Elder Tianjun, but also because he didn’t want to let Qihai’s people Knowing that Fang Lin is in poor condition now.
"Well, you arrived just in time. You don't need to be under too much pressure in this battle. Just show your usual skills." Mr. Tianjun said.
Fang Lin opened his eyes, showing weakness in his eyes, but he still smiled and nodded towards Mr. Tianjun.
Tianjun Su Lao had a complicated look on his face, and his heart was a little heavy. He didn't expect that Fang Lin would come with injuries. Under such circumstances, how much more could he ask of Fang Lin
Defeat Nayu Qingcheng
Even Long Zhixin lost. Even under normal conditions, Fang Lin couldn't have a high chance of winning. What's more, now that he was injured and in poor condition, how could Fang Lin defeat Yu Qingcheng? Isn't this a difficult thing to do
If he had known that Fang Lin would come with an injury, Tianjun would have directly let Gao Yun play. At least Gao Yun was in good condition. After all, he had previously defeated Qian Qingzi from the Qihai Daomen.
But now, Fang Lin's people have arrived. No matter what, Fang Lin must deal with this battle.
"Mr. Su, this genius of Guimeng doesn't look very good. Could it be that he is injured?" Taoist Chongyun had extraordinary eyesight. Naturally, he could see what kind of situation Fang Lin was in at this moment, so he deliberately asked.
Elder Tianjunsu looked as usual and said calmly: "You are overthinking, it's just that the journey is far away and you are a little tired from running all the way here."
Taoist Chongyun sneered in his heart, feeling a little tired? That kid was almost vomiting blood. Is this called a little tired? A spiritual bone warrior will not feel much fatigue even if he flies for ten days and ten nights. You are obviously lying.
However, Taoist Chongyun did not expose it. The condition of the Dan Alliance's combatants was so bad, which was also a good thing for Qihai Dao Sect.
How can you not be happy if you can win more easily
"Hahaha, there really is no one in the Dan Alliance, and they actually let a sick man come over to compete."
"I'm laughing so hard. This guy's face is so frighteningly pale. You'd better go back and recuperate as soon as possible."
"Senior Sister Yu is really trying to kill a chicken with a sledgehammer if she competes with this kind of person."
"I think I can do it, but I don't have the chance."
When everyone in the Taoist sect saw Fang Lin like this, they all laughed at him, but they didn't take Fang Lin seriously at all.
The alchemists of the Alchemy Alliance all looked ugly, but they could also see that Fang Lin was indeed in a bad condition. This was a fact that everyone could see. They were unable to refute anything, and they felt a bit desperate in their hearts. .
Fang Lin, who had high hopes, ended up facing the battle in this state. Is there any chance of winning
The Dan Alliance has already been defeated once. If it fails again this time, how much dignity will the Dan Alliance have left? How to face everyone in the Nine Kingdoms
"The Alchemy Alliance is over. We have been defeated again and again. How can we save our face?" An alchemist looked up to the sky and sighed.
On the high platform of the magic circle, Yu Qingcheng looked at Fang Lin curiously. Is this young man that Fang Lin? He seemed to be only about twenty years old.
What made her most curious was why Fang Lin was injured, and even though he was injured, he still wanted to compete with her. Is this a helpless move? Or does he look down on himself
If you think about it carefully, the possibility of a helpless move is greater.
"Why don't you give up?" Yu Qingcheng suddenly asked.
Fang Lin glanced at her: "What did you say?"
Yu Qingcheng was startled. Although her voice was not loud, unless you were deaf, you should have heard her clearly.
"I said, why don't you give up and come to compete with me even though you are injured? Does it make sense?" Yu Qingcheng said, her tone as calm as ever, as if nothing could cause her to become emotionally passive.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a small thing, nothing." Fang Lin said with a smile.
Yu Qingcheng frowned slightly: "Your injury is not serious, and it is also a hidden injury in the body. Is this a small matter?"
Fang Lin glanced at Yu Qingcheng, curled his lips and said, "I mean, it's just a trivial matter to compete with you Qihaidaomen in elixir training."
As soon as these words came out, Yu Qingcheng suddenly choked.