The giant Buddha bell came like a tornado, unstoppable!

With a loud bang, the spiritual line shield blocked the giant Buddha bell. After a moment of stalemate, the spiritual line was broken and the Buddha bell smashed towards the red-haired boy.

Bang!

The red-haired boy was knocked to the ground, blood spurting out of his mouth.

His face turned even paler. He tried to get up, but felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if the blow had broken his bones.

At this moment, Tong Tianlu continued to cast magic seals, controlling the God and Buddha Bell to attack Zhuge Youlin.

Zhuge Youlin endured the pain, stood up quickly, and dodged the attack of the God and Buddha Bell as quickly as possible. He immediately raised his hand, controlled the spiritual thread, and bound the God and Buddha Bell.

The two fought for several more rounds.

Everyone was in a state of ups and downs. When they thought Tong Tianlu was sure to win, they didn't expect a reversal. But when they thought Zhuge Youlin would win, Tong Tianlu played his trump card again and suppressed Zhuge Youlin.

"It's actually the Divine Buddha Bell! That's a divine artifact! It's also one of the treasures guarding Taichu Mountain!"

"Who do you think will win?"

"I'm suppressing Tong Tianlu. Zhuge Youlin is now at the end of his rope and can't turn things around."

"Not necessarily. The Gold Devouring Clan is not that weak."

"Look, Zhuge Youlin has swallowed gold again!"

On the ring, Zhuge Youlin quickly bit the gold into pieces and swallowed it into his stomach. He did not take the initiative to attack, but entered a defensive mode.

When Tong Tianlu saw this, he gathered the Dharma seal with one hand to control the God and Buddha Bell, and with the other hand he offered up new Buddhist beads. As he slowly uttered the Buddhist mantra, the arena was once again shrouded in golden light.

Golden light turns into a blade!

Zhuge Youlin had more and more injuries on his body.

He dodged to the side, avoiding the attack of the Divine Buddha Bell, and then bit the last bite of gold.

His cultivation began to soar until it stopped at the tenth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm.

boom--

A powerful and terrifying aura of oppression instantly swept across the entire arena. Then, the red-haired boy jumped up, lightly stepped on the spiritual line, and looked down at Tong Tianlu below.

He quickly formed a seal with his hands.

"Wind line, start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless spiritual lines quickly emerged, like the wind, surrounding the entire arena tightly, and cutting towards Tong Tianlu and the God and Buddha Bell with extremely sharp edges!

Sizzle——

The God and Buddha Bell intersected with the spiritual line and was bound in mid-air!

Tong Tianlu's face changed drastically. Looking at the incoming spiritual line, he used all his spiritual power to resist it, but his defensive spiritual shield was easily broken. Just as he was about to be cut into pieces, he shouted urgently, "I give up!"

With a humming sound, all the spiritual lines stopped moving.

Seeing this, everyone was amazed.

The red-haired boy's white clothes were stained red. Although his face was as pale as paper, his smile was as dazzling as the scorching sun. He glanced at Chen Yan and the others in the waiting area, raised his chin slightly in a proud manner, and said with a smile, "I won!"

The referee announced: "Zhuge Youlin wins, Qiankun Sect gets ten points."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone began to sigh again.

The faces of the people in Taichu Mountain were not very happy. They did not expect Tong Tianlu to lose. Tong Tianlu was their trump card, and now he had only reached the fifth round of the elimination match...

The red-haired young man jumped down and ran towards Chen Yan and the others.

He proclaimed happily.

"I won! I won!"

"I understand." The friends were at a loss for words and nodded helplessly.

Zhuge Youlin grinned, "I'm injured. Who of you can apply some medicine and bandage my wound? And give me two healing pills!"

"You are really shameless." Xiao Zechuan glanced at him indifferently.

"Will you give it to me or not?"

Zhuge Youlin said confidently.

Xiao Zechuan: "No."

"What about you guys?" Zhuge Youlin turned his head to look at Chen Yan and the others. Seeing their indifferent expressions, he pretended to be in pain and raised his hand to cover his chest, then coughed up blood weakly, "I'm really in pain..."

"You're the most stingy." Jiang Xianyue said coldly. She took out a healing pill and handed it to him, then continued, "Be my little brother for a month and work hard without complaint."

"Okay! Yueyue!"

Zhuge Youlin agreed excitedly, but before he could take the healing pill, his body swayed slightly, his vision went dark, and he was about to fall down.

Chen Yan and his friends' expressions changed slightly, and they quickly raised their hands to catch him.

Jiang Xianyue frowned slightly, stood on tiptoe, raised her hand to pinch his cheek, forced his mouth open, and then stuffed the healing pill into his mouth.

That’s not all, she also took out a top-quality healing pill and fed it to him.

Chen Yan sensed Zhuge Youlin's disordered and weak breathing. She said seriously, "Let's put him over there. First, stop the bleeding from his wound, and then apply medicine and bandage it."

"good."

Several people helped the unconscious Zhuge Youlin to the corner of the waiting area.

"I knew he couldn't hold on for long." Jiang Xianyue's cold tone revealed a hint of helplessness and worry that was difficult to conceal.

After saying that, she tore his clothes apart with force. Every movement was precise and powerful, just to be able to reach his scarred body faster so that she could treat his shocking wounds in time.

Jiang Xianyue frowned and said, "He has too many wounds. We must stop the bleeding quickly. Otherwise, he will be in danger from excessive blood loss."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yan said, "I'll stop the bleeding on his left hand and left leg."

Xiao Zechuan said, "Then I'll deal with his right side, and leave the fatal wound in the middle to Yueyue."

Jiang Xianyue glanced at them and nodded in agreement: "Okay."

While the three were treating Zhuge Youlin's injuries, Wen Yuchu, Yu Changying, Chi Yue and Pei Su did not leave, but stayed by their side, helping them from time to time.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Zhuge Youlin's wounds were almost all treated, and his entire body was bandaged like a dumpling.

Chen Yan stood up and looked at them: "If you are not sure you can win in the next game, then admit defeat."

"Captain, are you worried that we will be seriously injured?" Wen Yuchu asked softly.

Chen Yan did not deny: "Yeah."

Pei Su hesitated and said, "Then what about the Qiankun Sect's ranking..."

She lowered her voice and said, "After the Changming Festival is over, the Qiankun Sect will naturally become the number one sect."

The friends looked at each other in tacit understanding, smiled and agreed: "Okay."

The competition is still ongoing.

Soon, it was Xiao Zechuan's turn.

Xiao Zechuan fought against the disciples of the Helian family, and Xiao Zechuan won.

Yu Changying fought against the disciples of Shifang Sect, and Yu Changying won.

Wen Yuchu fought against the Lu family disciples, and Wen Yuchu won.

Pei Su fought against Gong Yu Wuya, one of the seven most powerful figures in Jidao Sect, and Pei Su won.

Chi Yue fought against Ruan Heyu, one of the six successors of Chengyun Hall, and Chi Yue won.

At this point, the fifth round of the knockout match ended.