237: C237 Repair Injuries

C237 Repair Injuries

Actually, this matter didn't have much to do with Ding Hao. His absence had brought some psychological pressure to the members of Five Sects.

However, according to the normal order of the competition, this Jacquemin was Guang Chuanliang's opponent. Therefore, there was no other reason for him to lose to Guang Chuanliang this time. It was purely because he wasn't good at learning.

Ding Hao also understood this matter, but he deliberately put the blame on him so that Guang Chuanliang could feel more comfortable in his heart.

"Guang Chuanliang, as the Eldest Senior Brother of Zhongding Sect, you have done very well in the competition just now. Although I didn't feel good about you before, I have changed my mind now."

"I can handle the remaining two people. This is not only related to the glory of Five Sects, but also the honor of the warriors of Hua Country. You can leave now." The corner of Ding Hao's mouth raised slightly as he said in a flat tone.

"I..." The image of Ding Hao fighting Feng Ni'er flashed in Guang Chuanliang's mind. He sighed and nodded, not knowing what to say.

"Alright, I will help you down. Leave the rest to me." Ding Hao took a step forward and was about to help Guang Chuanliang up.

"Wait a minute!" Jacquemin's voice suddenly came.

"What happened again?" Ding Hao frowned slightly and said in a deep voice with an unhappy expression on his face.

"Although your action just now was more or less justifiable, our competition is still not over!"

"Although this kid from the Zhongding Sect can't get up now, he still hasn't admitted defeat! As long as he doesn't admit defeat, the competition will continue!" Jacquemin said loudly.

Seeing that Guang Chuanliang, who should have died under his fist, was still going to swagger down from the ring after picking up his life, Jacquemin felt unhappy and tried to make things difficult for his opponent.

"Oh? You are talking about this? I almost forgot, isn't this simple?" Ding Hao bent down, grabbed Guang Chuanliang's arm, and casually patted him three times on the ground.

This action meant that Guang Chuanliang had lost the competition.

"You..." Jacquemin was furious by Ding Hao's actions, but he did not know how to react.

"You what you? Take this opportunity to recover your strength. It won't be so easy for you to meet me later." Ding Hao carried the dying Guang Chuanliang and left the fighting stage with him.

After Guang Chuanliang knocked the ground three times, the judge beside him had already rushed to the ring. He represented the officials to confirm the result of the match and announced that Jacquemin had defeated Guang Chuanliang and won the match.

Soon after, the medical team, which had been ready for battle, caught up quickly. They took Guang Chuanliang, who was in Ding Hao's hand, and gave him emergency treatment.

Ding Hao slowly walked down from the stage and sat in the resting area of Five Sects.

"Ding Hao, do you think it feels good to shine at the last moment?" Feng Ni'er saw Ding Hao coming over and said slowly with a frown on her face.

She had never been on good terms with Ding Hao. The reason why she participated in the Martial Arts Conference this time was to organize Ding Hao to obtain the Alliance Leader Token. Therefore, she naturally didn't have a good expression when she saw this kid.

"Tsk, why would I be as narrow-minded as you?" Ding Hao said without a care in the world.

"Still quibbling! I think you're deliberately absent, so why are you using such a lame excuse to say that you've slept before? Why would people believe such a reason?" Feng Ni'er still did not give up and said.

However, Ding Hao, who was beside her, did not move. Feng Ni'er curiously turned her head and took a look. She was surprised to find Ding Hao lying on the chair. His face was pale and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Ding Hao, what's wrong with you?" Although Feng Ni'er did not like Ding Hao, after yesterday's competition, she had been convinced of his strength. She just did not say it out loud.

"Shh, don't speak loudly. Let me have a good rest. That big fool's fist just now was indeed very fierce. The recoil was quite strong. Now it's a bit above my head..." Ding Hao's face revealed an awkward expression as he scratched his head and said.

He had never seen the battle between Jacquemin and Guang Chuanliang before, so he had underestimated this big fool. He had just received a punch from his opponent. If it wasn't for the Yan-huang Bloodline's super strong recovery ability, he would have died. * Hong Long...... *

Even so, the sudden attack had caused quite a few of the meridians in his body to rupture.

Just now, in front of Jacquemin, in order to put pressure on his opponent, he had been forcing himself to act like a calm and relaxed person. Now, he finally couldn't hold on any longer.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Don't die so quickly, kid! There's still a competition that hasn't been completed yet! " Feng Ni'er said somewhat anxiously.

"Can you stop talking nonsense and block the way for me? Don't let those bastards from the Five Kingdoms Fighters' Union see me like this..." Ding Hao endured the pain and said.0

If Jacquemin saw that he had taken a punch from him, he would become like a dog. Then, the atmosphere that he had bragged about on the fighting stage would be exposed.

The Yan-huang Bloodline was recovering from its injuries, but the punch just now was a pure physical injury.

The force of the punch was like a python. It kept spreading to Ding Hao's entire body along with his arm, and his meridians were breaking inch by inch.

Right at this moment, a wave of Yan Huang Power slowly surged out from within Ding Hao's body, forcefully withstanding the hidden force as it rushed forward. Bean-sized beads of sweat covered Ding Hao's face.

Within his body, two different forces were playing a game.

Not long after, the violent python finally calmed down under the absolute suppression of the Yan Huang power. It no longer destroyed Ding Hao's body, but began to slowly decompose and melt into Ding Hao's bloodline.

The cells in Ding Hao's body greedily absorbed this power, and along with this power, it continuously melted.

His body was also quietly changing. His originally relatively weak body was quickly strengthened. His muscles and cells were constantly splitting, and his fragile bones were becoming stronger at a visible rate.

"Ah..." Ding Hao growled and suddenly opened his eyes.

"What happened to you? Surprised?" Feng Ni'er stared at Ding Hao suspiciously and said.

"This..." Ding Hao did not reply. Instead, he looked at the arm that he had exchanged blows with Jacquemin with a dull look.

From the surface, there was nothing unusual about this arm. However, when he slowly clenched his fists, a feeling of power that he had never experienced before flowed between his arms. He felt that he could easily crush steel!

"So this is the feeling..." Ding Hao looked at his own body and muttered.

"What feeling?" Feng Ni'er asked curiously.

"The feeling of being able to defeat the big fool on the opposite side!" Ding Hao raised his head and his eyes shot out a ray of confidence. His face was filled with pride as he said indifferently.

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