Chen Sheng's figure was as unpredictable as a ghost, and the void was transparent. He came and went without a trace, and he brought the Taixuan Breath-concealing Technique and the Light and Shadow Escape Technique to the extreme.
When the Slashing Star fell, blood splattered on Yu Qionggang's body. Although it was not fatal, it looked very miserable.
"No, I can't be dragged into the abyss like this."
Yuqiong was flapping around, her strength making the void roar, but she just couldn't catch sight of Chen Sheng.
As his blood and energy drained away, he felt that he could not go on like this. Even if he had to fight, he had to end the battle as soon as possible.
Boom! The blood rushed to the sky, and Yu Qiong Gang's body was blooming with brilliant golden mythology, like a golden-armored god of war, revealing a sense of solidity and immortality.
Then, he clasped his hands together, placed them in front of his chest, and condensed a furnace of blood and energy.
At this moment, his aura reached its peak, his body seemed like it was made of gold, and the blood furnace in his hand was extremely powerful, emitting a terrifying pressure.
"It's time to decide the winner."
Chen Sheng felt a sense of oppression, but he also saw it very clearly. When the "Blood Furnace" move was performed, Yu Qiong had already reached her limit. Her body became a little erratic and she could not last long.
However, he might not be able to hold on until Yuqiong showed her weakness. Both sides were fighting a desperate battle and there was no guarantee of victory.
boom.
Yu Qiong just pushed with both hands horizontally, and the blood furnace flew backwards, like a fairy treasure, swallowing up the sky and the earth, swallowing up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and all people and things.
Chen Sheng leaped, but was always restrained by a grasping force, and then the blood and energy furnace exploded within ten feet of him.
In an instant, no part of his body was safe, as if he was swept into a hurricane, and he felt dizzy and had a sweet taste in his throat.
"drink!"
Yu Qionggang's eyes, like hooks, hooked onto Chen Sheng's figure. He let out a long shout and strode forward, like a landslide and the earth splitting apart. Every move he made was filled with surging power.
Raise your hand and throw a punch.
Like a violent storm, with great force and heft, the void was smashed with clanging sounds. In a breath, dozens of punches fell continuously.
"call……"
Here, Mr. Chen also knew that the most critical moment had come.
He exhaled all the foul air, held the sword steadily in his hand, and focused on running the health-preserving sutras in his body. His body moved like a gust of wind, equally sharp.
Cut the stars continuously.
Time and time again, he was beaten back, and time and time again, he attacked Yu Qionggang. His sword intent was not strong, but it was extremely tenacious.
Puff! Puff! Puff! Blood continued to ooze out of the two people's bodies.
This was an extremely fierce battle.
Chen Sheng's fighting spirit was beyond everyone's imagination. He used his weak body to fight against a physical cultivator, which really shocked many people.
“Plop…”
Finally, on the fighting stage, two figures fell to the ground at the same time, struggling to get up but unable to.
Chen Sheng vs. Yu Qiong Gang, the result is a draw.
"The ending is not bad."
Mr. Chen was lying on the ground, unable to move. He could only hear the voices coming from all around him, all praising him. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously very satisfied with this battle.
"Why are you so stubborn?!"
Luzhu came up and looked at Chen Sheng's appearance, complaining for a while, but her hands were not slow. She carefully carried him on her back and brought him back to the quiet courtyard.
She changed Chen Sheng into clean clothes, wiped off the blood, and gave him medicine. She really did her best.
"I'll have to lie down for a long time."
The two nursing deacons surrounded Mr. Chen, looked him over, and concluded that this injury would not heal in a short time.
Physical injuries can be cured, but the exhaustion of mental will, as well as the repair of internal organs and meridians, require care.
"My outer sect competition is over."
Mr. Chen enjoyed the feeling of being pampered, lying on the cloud bed. He felt dizzy and a little weak, but in a good mood.
He did shine during his mediocre youth.
Next...
Mr. Chen didn't lie down for too long. In just two or three days, all his injuries were healed.
Yu Qionggang became even more depressed after learning about this. He was a body-cultivating cultivator, but his progress was slower than that of a Qi-cultivating cultivator.
The two nursing home deacons were also amazed at Mr. Chen's recovery. This speed of recovery was too abnormal.
The final ranking of the outer sect competition has been determined.
Mr. Chen is at number two hundred and sixty-third.
"Are you sure? This is the reward for two hundred and sixty-third place."
Chen Sheng was not moved by this ranking, but he was extremely surprised when he saw the prize of 263rd place brought by Luzhu.
Ten top-grade Qi Condensing Pills.
A five-hundred-year-old blood dragon ginseng.
A packet of Qi-activating powder.
A first-level heavy rain talisman.
So rich.
He had been in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect for more than ten years and knew that the sect's resources flowed upward in an inverted pyramid shape. The huge number of low-level cultivators at the bottom enjoyed very few resources.
It doesn't make sense that someone who ranks low in an outer sect competition can enjoy such abundant cultivation resources.
"Qi Xing San and Heavy Rain Talisman are the normal standard."
Luzhu explained with a smile.
As he ranked over 200 in the outer sect competition, he naturally could not enjoy the preferential treatment of the Immortal Sect. But after Fu Yunzi, an elder with high moral character and prestige in the outer sect, told the Palace Master of Yuwu and a group of outer sect elders about Chen Sheng's aptitude for cultivating immortals, these bigwigs all gave some gifts in private.
As for the five hundred year old blood dragon ginseng, it was Luzhu who begged Fuyunzi to find it from his savings. It can nourish the body and protect life, and is most suitable for people who are seriously injured and healing.
"I knew it."
Chen Sheng smiled. The Immortal Sect does not support idle people. That packet of Qi-moving Powder is the favorite of casual practitioners. It is cheap and large in quantity, and can last for seven or eight days of hard training. The only downside is that the magic power cultivated is a bit superficial and not pure enough.
A first-level Heavy Rain Talisman could be sold for a good price outside, but there were talisman masters within the Immortal Sect, so the cost was reduced.
Probably, one Qi Condensing Pill could be worth the price of a Qi Circulating Powder and a Heavy Rain Talisman.
"You also got the Qi Condensation Pill and the Blood Dragon Ginseng by yourself."
Not everyone can receive gifts from the outer sect's high-ranking officials.
At least, this was the first time Lu Zhu saw it. It was Chen Sheng’s perseverance and determination to cultivate immortals that made those people willing to give some convenience to such a good young man.
"Then you have to take less. I'm afraid my body can't handle it."
Chen Sheng joked that he didn't want to rely on destroying his body to make some elders think that his Taoism was firm and specifically use cultivation resources to support him.
The outer sect competition made the Guangxiu Immortal Sect extremely lively. Some people got what they wanted and were admitted to the inner sect, enjoying great glory.
Then, very quickly, news came out that instantly shifted the focus of the entire Guangxiu Xianzong.
Not well, just one chapter today
(End of this chapter)