"Ah, it's the young man in blue, what a pity!"

Then, countless exclamations rang out on the dueling platform: "The match was about to end, how could he be defeated at this moment?"

"He looks really badly injured; he's even coughing up blood!"

"..."

Many of the female trainees stood up nervously.

Upon hearing this, Jun Feijue quickly released his spiritual power and saw that Long Buji had been knocked off the stage.

The one who defeated him was a brown-clad youth who looked no more than twenty years old, with a green halo flashing in his eyes; he was a Celestial Being at the Sovereign Profound Realm.

Long Buji's loss was not unjustified, given the vast difference in skill between the two sides.

"Ha, you're unlucky to have met me."

The young man in brown had an arrogant expression and a cruel smile on his face. "This year's students are really no good. They actually let a piece of trash like you last this long."

"Master, should I go and eat him?"

Beside him, Shi Wuxie, who had gained a shared field of vision thanks to the Bridge Technique, had a red glint in his eyes and gritted his teeth fiercely as he asked.

"Need not."

Jun Feijue said calmly, "I have already shared my vision with Yu."

"Fine, that'll save me the trouble of doing it myself."

Upon hearing this, Shi Wuxie snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, "That person will soon find out who the real trash is."

Down below the stage, facing the brown-clad man's mockery, Long Bujie remained silent, shifting his body as if trying to get up from the ground.

He struggled for a moment but found that his arm and leg bones were broken and he couldn't stand up on his own.

"you…"

Upon seeing this, the medical staff on the scene carried a stretcher and were about to rush forward to save the person.

"You'll be alright."

However, before the medical staff could get close, they saw two children, one big and one small, leave the audience seats and fly directly to Long Buji's side.

These two were none other than Jun Feijue and Shi Wuxie, who had just arrived.

"Hey, you guys..."

Originally, the medical staff wanted to kick the two out, as there were rules that spectators outside the venue could not enter at will.

But before they could finish speaking, the boy in red bent down, picked them up without saying a word, and carried them away.

This decisive attitude left them speechless for a moment.

It would be a bit too deliberate for them to keep talking after everyone has left.

Judging from Long Buji's reaction just now, those people should know each other, so they don't need to worry about them.

After leaving the arena, Chunhu Siqiong found a secluded corner and immediately began to examine Long Buji's external injuries.

As for the internal injuries, Jun Feijue had already given him Qijie Pills immediately.

However, when Chunhu Siqiong touched Long Buji's severed limbs, her brows furrowed, and a rare look of anger appeared on her usually nonchalant face.

"This person is truly vicious; all his bones are shattered."

As Chunhu Siqiong spoke, she took out a set of surgical tools, which she had asked Fan Qiyue to make for her in her spare time.

I originally thought these tools were no longer needed in this era, but I never expected them to actually come in handy.

Because each one is a magical artifact, it is not only extremely sharp but also does not rust, making it very convenient to use.

Long Buji's bones were broken and could not be properly set using ordinary bone-setting methods. It was necessary to cut open the flesh and manually reassemble the broken bones.

As for painkillers and the like, Jun Feijue had already refined quite a lot of them at Chunhu Siqiong's request.

Normally, because this is a world of cultivators, wounds can be quickly healed by simply applying medicine, so the pain is easy to bear, and painkillers seem somewhat unnecessary.