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Godsword Peak, out.
In the first round, more than ninety percent of the people from the Emperor Sword Peak had been eliminated.
Out of the fifteen people present, only two remained.
The others were all defeated and heavily injured.
These words could be said to make the Emperor Sword Peak proud, but the disciples of the Godsword Peak clenched their fists tightly, their eyes filled with a sharp glint. They will remember today the humiliation Emperor Sword Peak had given them, and one day, the Godsword Peak will return it all.
After fighting for a few days, Zong Feng's injuries had recovered slightly.
At least the skin injury was no longer a problem, but the internal injury was still there.
Xiao Chen and the others were still frowning.
If the thirteen people lacked Da Shixiong, their battle power would have been greatly reduced, but there was no other way, Zong Feng's injuries could not be healed within a short period of time, after all, it was exchanged with Murong Bo's severed leg tendons.
If it was so easy to recover, Godsword Peak would probably cry to death.
Seeing everyone frown, Zong Feng revealed a smile on his face, and said slowly: "I'm afraid my body won't be able to withstand my second round of battle, but one of the ten peaks is already almost over, your resistance will be greatly weakened, and the path of the Emperor Sword Peak … It's up to you guys to go. "
Although Zong Feng was smiling, his voice revealed a hint of unwillingness and unwillingness to part.
He was Emperor Sword Peak's eldest senior brother.
The person with the highest cultivation could only leave after the first round.
No matter who it was placed on, it would still be unwilling.
Murong Bo was the same.
But he had no choice, his loser
But Zong Feng was different.
He was the victor over the advanced stage.
But right now, he was heavily injured. If he was challenged in the second round, he could only admit defeat. They were clearly the victors, but they could only concede their defeat in the second round.
No matter who it was placed on, it wouldn't feel good.
However, facing the worries of his juniors, he could only smile and say that he didn't care. However, how could he not care?
It was just that they didn't want their Junior Brothers to worry about the pressure.
The eldest senior brother had been able to reach this point.
He did his best.
Although he was smiling, he could not conceal the disappointment in his expression.
Everyone clenched their fists.
However, there was nothing he could do about it. Xiao Chen's eyes were flashing as he looked at his eldest senior brother, Zong Feng. Xiao Chen said, "Eldest senior brother, I have something to tell you in private. Follow me."
Everyone looked at Xiao Chen.
"What's wrong?"
Marquis Yun also said: "That's right, Old Sixth, we are not outsiders either."
"No way!" Xiao Chen rejected him flatly.
As he said that, he looked at Zong Feng. No one said anything, since it must be something major that they needed to say alone. Zong Feng did not hesitate and nodded, standing up and following Xiao Chen.
Everyone looked at each other in dismay.
On the other side, it was silent. There was only Xiao Chen and Zong Feng.
"Sixth Junior Brother, what is it? Do you have to say it alone?" Zong Feng looked at Xiao Chen as he spoke. Xiao Chen's eyes flashed as he took out a dagger.
The dagger glowed with a ghostly light.
Xiao Chen slowly said, "Because the less people know about this, the better."
As he spoke, he walked towards Zong Feng.
"Sixth Junior Brother, what are you..."
Zong Feng could not help but feel a chill in his heart. Xiao Chen smiled.
"Eldest senior brother, don't be afraid. I'm not trying to kill you." A crafty glint appeared in Xiao Chen's eyes, then he said, "But First Senior Martial Brother, other than you, we cannot allow a third person to know what happened next."
As he spoke, Xiao Chen's dagger cut his wrist.
He took a bottle of his own blood.
Zong Feng was stunned.
Looking at Xiao Chen, he was at a loss for what to do.
Xiao Chen handed the blood to Zong Feng, "Drink it and you can begin to recuperate from your injuries. You can recover."
Zong Feng opened his eyes wide.
"Sixth Junior Brother, don't joke with me. I don't drink human blood …"
Xiao Chen opened his eyes wide.
"If you don't drink my blood, it won't be in vain, right? Besides, I don't need that to be a joke, do you? Won't you know after drinking it? Xiao Chen urged.
Zong Feng accepted it and downed it in one gulp.
The taste of blood spread through his mouth.
Just as he was about to speak, his body suddenly became incomparably hot.
He couldn't help but be shocked.
"Eldest Senior Brother, being hot and dry is normal, it's your internal injuries that have recovered. Hurry up and adjust your breathing, I can't come out for too long."
Behind him, Zong Feng sat cross legged.
Instantly, Zong Feng spat out a mouthful of blood. It was completely black, and was not poison, but blood that had accumulated in his chest.
Now that he spat out that mouthful, Zong Feng's complexion turned rosy.
It was as if he had been reborn.
He was greatly shocked. Sixth Junior Brother's blood fruit had a miraculous effect.
His injury had really healed.
'This is amazing! '
Xiao Chen smiled, "Eldest Senior Brother, how do you feel?"
Zong Feng also had a smile on his face.
"Sixth Junior Brother, you're crazy. My injuries have truly healed. How can your blood be so effective?" Just as he said that, Zong Feng stopped and did not ask anymore.
"Don't worry, Sixth Junior Brother, I won't tell anyone."
Xiao Chen made a sound of acknowledgement.
Then, he said, "Eldest senior brother, go back and continue pretending to be injured so that others will think that you will lose the second round."
Zong Feng smiled.
"You've got a lot of wacky ideas."
Xiao Chen laughed mischievously.
When the two of them returned, the battle on the platform was still ongoing. When they saw Xiao Chen and Mu Xinya return, they looked at Xiao Chen strangely.
Seeing this, Xiao Chen panicked.
"You all … "What's wrong?"
Zhuge Qingfeng and the others sighed.
"Xiao Chen, sister-in-law is too vicious. You are too ruthless. I really don't know how you managed to get over all these years."
Xiao Chen immediately understood.
It seemed that lacrimal and Qianyu had gone up on stage.
They probably won, or they wouldn't have said that. However, Xiao Chen felt that it was quite a pity that he missed the match between lacrimal and Qianyu.
"Shen Lei defeated the opponent in ten moves, Luo Qianyu killed the opponent in one move." When the Marquis Yun spoke, Xiao Chen's eyes were filled with smiles. He couldn't help but light up.
These two girls, their cultivation wasn't bad.
It seemed like he had really worked hard.
After the first round, Xiao Chen easily passed. He sat down and asked, "Has my brother gone up on stage yet?"
Marquis Yun shook his head.
"Not yet. I don't know what he's doing. He should be arriving soon."
Xiao Chen nodded.
With how fast lacrimal and Qianyu had improved, cutie would definitely be able to move quickly as well. Xiao Chen guessed that he might even have the strength of a Ninth Heavenly Layer Saint Realm expert.
"Oh right, what did you tell Eldest Brother?"
As expected, the curious baby Marquis Yun came online.
However, Xiao Chen smiled.2
"Third senior brother, this is a secret that cannot be revealed."
Marquis Yun curled his lips.
"Kid, you're still hiding something from me?"
Xiao Chen said, "Third senior brother, I am not hiding anything. Furthermore, it is not the time yet. You will know when the time is right. You do not need me to tell you."
Since it was like this, Marquis Yun did not pursue the matter.
Another two days had passed, and more than half of the first round had already passed. Only now did cutie walk out, and only appeared last.
"Zephyr's direct disciple Chen Lei, Ninth Heavenly Layer, who's coming to fight?"
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