The Jun family's eldest elder laughed heartily. Looking at Liang Dingtian, who looked extremely unhappy, he said, "Haha, Master Liang, it seems your joy was for nothing. Your proud disciple was killed by our ignorant young master. I hope you don't mind."
In the past, the eldest elder of the Jun family would not have said such words to kick someone when he was down, but since Liang Dingtian had spoken so rudely before, he naturally didn't need to care.
To describe the Jun family's eldest elder's mood at this moment in one sentence is: one moment of hell, the next moment of heaven! In all these years, the Jun family has never been so prominent as this time. In the past, the hidden families were all equally divided, but this time, their Jun family is the well-deserved number one.
Liang Dingtian fell silent, thinking about his previous actions and how he had lost face. Who could have thought that such a turn of events would happen in the end?
Liang Jingyuan is such a loser. With his first-level Divine cultivation, he can't even deal with Jun Zichen, who has just entered the first-level Divine and whose cultivation is unstable. Why did he choose such a loser?
An Ran used her hands to input the emerald green vitality energy into Jun Zichen's body, quickly repairing his injuries. Xu Errong kept feeding Jun Zichen pills into his mouth. With the continuous infusion of vitality, Jun Zichen's injuries were also improving rapidly.
While healing, An Ran discovered that Jun Zichen's injuries were indeed more serious than hers.
There are so many things, plus the external injuries, if he is not treated immediately, he will probably be useless.
After all, Liang Jingyuan's strength as a peak first-level god cannot be underestimated, and he is well aware of the horror of the energy storm. An Ran is very fortunate that he and his senior brother possess superb medical skills and the vibrant green energy. With these two things in hand, there will undoubtedly be fewer risks.
Because Jun Zichen's other injuries besides internal injuries are also very serious and need to be treated as soon as possible, An Ran poured all the green energy in her body into Jun Zichen's body. This green energy will repair his injuries by itself.
A slender hand took out the needle bag, and an ice-crystal silver needle appeared in An Ran's hand. The needle was inserted accurately and quickly, and strands of green energy kept jumping on the silver needle. The surrounding disciples who were guarding the law also looked at An Ran's healing method curiously. They had never seen this kind of healing method before!
Isn't it common for people to heal themselves when they're injured? Seeing An Ran's well-reasoned manner, everyone was curious.
At this time, everyone no longer paid attention to the competition on the arena. Compared with the sensation caused by Jun Zichen and An Ran before, the current competition was undoubtedly much inferior. They were more curious about An Ran's method of healing.
The next moment, everyone was surprised to find that the injuries on Jun Zichen's body were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye under the effect of An Ran's silver needles. In a short time, he recovered as if he had never been injured, which surprised everyone.
"What kind of healing method is this? Such a fast recovery speed is unheard of!" Disciple A said in surprise, staring at the wound on Jun Zichen's body, as if he suspected that he had seen it wrong.
"It's amazing. No one would believe it if we hadn't seen it with our own eyes. If we knew this method of healing, we wouldn't have to worry about getting injured in the future." Disciple B nodded in agreement.
Ni Jingming, who was on the high platform, also noticed this and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, "Palace Master Ning, it seems that An Ran is not only powerful, but also has remarkable medical skills."
Hearing this, Ning Zhiyuan nodded mysteriously but did not answer.
In fact, he was also surprised. When did An Ran become such a skilled doctor? He just pretended to understand because he didn't want to lose face in front of others.
After An Ran's treatment, Jun Zichen's pale face gradually regained its rosy complexion, and his original injuries were almost healed. He then opened his eyes and looked at the slightly tired An Ran, Xu Errong, and An Yu. He said, "Thank you for your hard work."
An Ran smiled softly: "What's so hard about this? I'm glad you're okay. I was scared to death just now." When talking about the scene just now, An Ran is still scared.
The disciples standing by were secretly shocked at how quickly Jun Zichen and An Ran recovered. These two were both extraordinary figures...
"Next match, Xu Errong vs. Liang Jingyong!"
Following the referee's order, Xu Errong came to the platform. As long as he won this round, he would be one of the top ten and would be qualified to face their enemies together with An Ran and Jun Zichen.
Hearing Xu Errong's voice, Liang Jingyong secretly thought it was not good. He had hoped that his luck would be better and he would encounter a weaker disciple, so that he could still have a chance. He didn't expect that his fantasy would be shattered directly. Letting him fight Xu Errong? Isn't this just courting death?
"I give up!" Liang Jingyong admitted defeat as soon as he came on stage.
Everyone thought it was normal for Liang Jingyong to admit defeat. Now no one from either the Shui family or the Liang family could be Xu Errong's opponent. Going on the court was definitely courting death!
While it might be embarrassing to just admit defeat, what does face matter compared to one's life? Besides, everyone understands the reason...
Upon hearing Liang Jingyuan admit defeat, the referee immediately announced, "Xu Errong wins!"
Xu Errong walked off the stage in shame, feeling like he was just there for the occasion. It was a good thing the other party had just conceded, saving him the trouble.
An Yu's situation was exactly the same as Xu Errong's. Before An Yu even stepped onto the arena, the opponent's disciple directly admitted defeat, without even going through the motions.
Inside Guangming Island.
The top competition came to an end. Guangming Island occupied three places among the top ten, which was a large proportion. After all, with so many families and organizations, each force only had a little over two places on average, and the best result in the past was only three people.
Therefore, the Holy See of Light was in high spirits when it returned, and even the disciples of Guangming Island were in high spirits, not to mention how proud they were.
After today's battle, Guangming Island became even more famous. Many independent disciples came to Guangming Island, wanting to become its disciples. For a time, Guangming Island became extremely popular.
After An Ran, An Yu and Xu Errong came back, they were directly called into the meeting hall by Ning Zhiyuan, and the other elders also went with them.
"You guys performed very well today, especially An Ran. You brought honor to Guangming Island!" Ning Zhiyuan said with a smile. At this moment, he didn't care about his dignity. Thinking of Shui Liuzi and Liang Dingtian's sullen faces, he felt extremely happy! (To be continued.)
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