When Xingmu was still a few hundred meters away from the ring, he jumped up, flew over, and landed on the ring in an instant.

Looking at Hu Li, he bowed and said, "I am Xingmu, the deputy leader of the sect. Please teach me."

Hu Li looked at Xingmu who was standing on the ring with sword in both hands, his mouth corners slightly raised, here comes another one to die.

Without being polite to him, he picked up the scimitar on the ground and rushed forward.

Watching him running towards him with a "bang bang bang", each step was so heavy that it almost shook the ring. Xingmu drew out his sword with a "swish", but there was a flash of white light, and the scimitar broke into two pieces with a clang.

Seeing this, Hu Li showed an incredible look in his eyes. He didn't expect that the deputy leader of this sect was so capable.

"Change it?" Xingmu asked provocatively.

Hu Li didn't bother to be polite with him. He turned around and fetched a sword similar to his: "You are qualified to fight this Khan."

Xingmu smiled coldly: "Unfortunately, you are not qualified to fight me."

After saying that, he rushed forward quickly, jumped up when he was fifty meters away from him, and swept his sword over. The sword energy was so powerful that it cut down all the flagpoles within the range of the sword energy.

Hu Li did not dare to be careless, holding the sword in his right hand and holding the sword with his left hand to block. However, he was blown away by the powerful sword energy and flew backwards in an instant, about to fall off the ring. Fortunately, he grabbed the broken flagpole of the ring and was able to get back.

But Xingmu didn't give him a chance to breathe, and rushed forward again, half running and half flying, and the two of them fought for dozens of rounds.

Hu Li could clearly feel that he was being suppressed by the opponent. Xingmu's moves were not sophisticated. But his internal strength was deep, and each sword carried a strong sword energy. Every time it hit him, it could make his blood surge. And his chest was aching slightly. Is this a Jianghu person?

After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Xingmu seized the opportunity and kicked him out.

Hu Li fell heavily to the ground and didn't feel anything. He wanted to get up, but suddenly he felt a dull pain in his chest and immediately vomited a mouthful of black blood.

The next second, the clothes on his back suddenly broke with a "bang", and a powerful internal force passed through his body, directly shattering the fence of the arena behind him.

It was as if all the strength in Hu Li's body was drained away at once. He collapsed, closed his eyes, and passed out.

Upon seeing this, his subordinates immediately rushed forward, supported him on both sides, and carried him off the stage.

Xingmu put away his sword and looked at the people below the stage: "Let's stop here for today. I'm tired. If anyone wants to challenge me, I'll be waiting for you tomorrow."

After saying that, he jumped off the stage in a chic manner. At this time, the woman in red also rode over on horseback. She immediately dismounted and rushed over to hug Ye Qingwan: "Wanwan, I missed you so much, are you okay?"

Ye Qingwan didn't think anything of it at first, but when she heard Ning Qingqing's voice, she immediately felt very aggrieved and burst into tears while hugging her.

Ning Qingqing was terrified: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, and I'll kill anyone who dares to bully you in the future."

The more she talked, the more aggrieved Ye Qingwan felt. She cried and thought of the old master again. She quickly pulled Ning Qingqing over and said, "Qingqing, please help me check on him. Will he die?"

this……

Ning Qingqing was not good at it either, so she quickly pulled Xingmu over and said, "Big Brother, please take a look."

Xingmu took his pulse and frowned slightly: "Send him back first."

Then Ning Shaoqing carried Liu Sheng back to the tent and laid him on the bed. He originally thought Xingmu was going to give him some oxygen or something, but as soon as he entered the tent, Xingmu vomited a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was stunned. This... Xingmu was also injured?

And he seemed to be seriously injured. His body swayed and he almost lost his balance.

Ning Qingqing rushed over to support him: "Big Brother, are you okay?"

Xingmu waved his hand: "It's okay, I just got some internal injuries, I'll be fine after a few days of recuperation."

"I'm sorry." Ye Qingwan said apologetically, but felt something was wrong, so she added, "Also, thank you for today."

Xingmu smiled and said, "Don't thank me, thank your Lord Liu instead. If he hadn't consumed nearly half of Hu Li's strength and internal energy, I might not have been able to defeat him."

"Especially this one..." Xingmu said, holding a thin silver needle between his fingers, which was stained with red blood: "It is used very well."

This needle, inserted into Hu Li's chest, would not react at first. However, as long as Hu Li used his internal force, it would hinder the circulation of his qi and blood, thus limiting the use of his internal force.

Xingmu's last kick only hit the needle, otherwise it would not have been so powerful.

This Hu Li's Qi Sea is destroyed, and he will never be able to practice martial arts in this life.

Officials are so cruel. They are cruel to themselves and even crueler to others.

Ye Qingwan stared blankly at the unconscious old master and almost cried again. But the severe headache came again, and she dared not look at him again.

"What about him?" Ning Shaoqing asked Xingmu. Xingmu was also seriously injured and certainly couldn't transfer his internal energy to Liu Sheng. His own internal energy wasn't that great either. "Why don't I bring him back to the sect overnight and let the sect master save him?"

Xingmu rolled his eyes at him: "Do you think the Sect Master can save him?"

"If you don't save me, I will tear down the sect." Ning Shaoqing said firmly.

Ning Qingqing also came out to agree: "Yes, I will go back with my cousin. If my father doesn't save Lord Liu, I will die in front of him."

Xingmu: ...

They are two truly filial sons.

Filial piety is so great.

At this moment, Xia Xuejian suddenly walked in, holding a silver needle for acupuncture in her hand: "Can I try it?"

When Ye Qingwan saw her, she immediately remembered that, yes, Xia Xuejian knew Hua Jiuzhen, and Hua Jiuzhen was the most effective in treating internal injuries of people in the martial arts world.

So he quickly pulled her over: "Well, then hurry up."

Xia Xuejian looked at her unconvincedly: "If you believe me, aren't you afraid that I will kill him?"

"You won't." Ye Qingwan said firmly.

You are the heroine, the heroine is so pure and kind. Even if a passerby is dying of illness, you will save him without hesitation. What's more, the old master is your helper and the Ninth Prince.

Xia Xue was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and felt a little strange, but she didn't delay any further: "You guys wait outside."

"Okay." Ye Qingwan did whatever she said. He quickly pulled Qingqing and the others out of the tent and waited anxiously and quietly at the door.

About half an incense stick of time had passed before Xia Xuejian finally came out, looking tired.

Ye Qingwan was the first to come forward and help her carry her things: "Are you okay? How's the Master?"

Xia Xuejian wanted to laugh: "Are you concerned about me or Master Liu?"

Ye Qingwan was stunned, and said awkwardly: "I care about you first, and then... care about the master?"

Xia Xuejian smiled: "He's fine, but he's seriously injured. He needs to rest for a few days."

As long as you are not dead.

Everything else is no problem.

"Thank you." Ye Qingwan almost knelt down to her. Look, this is the heroine. She can do everything except not knowing martial arts.

But as soon as she said thank you, her head started to hurt again.

Stupid system, you might as well put a tight hoop on me and kill me.

Damn, I'm going to call 12315 to complain about you.