Chapter 2442: Magic Seven Life Fruit
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Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God
- Wind knife
- 1957 characters
- 2021-01-30 12:52:59
Seeing the two people fighting, Yang Teng frowned.
They all say that they are afraid of death if they are horizontal, and the two play styles are both deathless, and there is no difference in strength. It depends on whoever is harder.
Yang Teng didn't advocate this kind of play. It was just a big match, not to the point of a fight between life and death. The two guys in the duel obviously regarded the big match as a fight between life and death.
"Happy!" Mingcheng laughed loudly, not caring about the scars on his body.
A wound pierced through his ribs, and several ribs had been cut off, revealing his internal abdominal organs, which looked very scary.
The opponent was also uncomfortable. He severely injured Mingcheng with a single blow, and he was also smashed into his arm by Mingcheng's blow.
"Come again!" The opponent wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the fighting will on his face became more frenzied.
The two of them no longer regarded this as a big match, and they met opponents who were of equal strength and who were doing their best to not fear death. At this moment, there was a feeling of sympathy.
But this feeling will not allow them to talk about their wine and become friends who talk about everything. To respect their opponents, they must use their own strength to defeat them!
"Puff!" Every time the two confronted each other, they would bring up a flower of blood.
The bright blood flowers bloom in the sky, so gorgeous, but so cruel.
The battle between Mingcheng and his opponent only lasted for half an hour, and the wounds on the two people's bodies became more and more, which caused the two of them to lose their physical strength rapidly and their state was also rapidly falling.
It can be said that the tenacious fighting spirit of the two people is supporting the breath of their hearts.
"You admit defeat, I can forgive you not to die!" The opponent leaned on the ground with a sword, so that he could barely fall down, panting heavily, and making a snoring sound every time, showing that his injury was very serious.
Ming Cheng limped on one leg and spit out a mouthful of blood, "I should say this, can you still insist on it! I dare to say, there is another trick, I will kill you!"
"I see that you are also a man. It is not worth it to die in the duel, so let's admit defeat!" In all fairness, Ming Cheng was also overwhelmed by the opponent's fighting will and developed a good impression of this opponent.
If he were off the court, he would definitely become a good brother with this monk.
However, fighting is fighting. He will not let his opponent go because his opponent has a strong fighting will and has the same character as him.
"Really, it depends on whether you have this ability!" The opponent's sword pressed the ground, and his body rose into the air again.
"Kill!" Shockingly, the sword bloomed with countless sword flowers, enveloping Mingcheng's whole person in the sword light of the cold forest.
"Good come!" Mingcheng's eyes burst out with two gleams, and he rushed up against the opponent's sword.
"Puff!" The sky full of sword flowers dissipated, and a sword was inserted into Mingcheng's chest.
"You! I win! I admire you!" A smile appeared on the opponent's face, and he said this sentence with difficulty, then spouted a mouthful of blood and fell straight.
His chest collapsed, his internal organs were shattered, and there was no possibility of resurrection.
True death without regrets, even if it is death, it is a death with a smile.
Mingcheng looked at his fallen opponent bitterly, and he felt his consciousness increasingly blurred.
"Flying Dragon Zong Mingcheng won this duel!"
Hearing this judgment from the referee, Mingcheng fell into darkness and completely lost consciousness.
Yang Teng flew into the duel and hugged Mingcheng.
"Sect Master, Mingcheng will be fine!" Qi Rui looked nervously.
Lu Fei also asked, "Sect Master, you have a way to save Mingcheng, right."
Both of them felt that there was no vitality in Mingcheng's body, and Mingcheng was dead!
In the brutal battle, the two cultivators who were fighting died together. Mingcheng persisted for a few breaths longer than his opponent, and decided that he won the duel.
However, the price paid for such a victory is too cruel.
Yang Teng's expression was extremely ugly, and he quickly left the duel with Mingcheng and returned to the Flying Dragon Sect team.
"Beware, don't allow anyone to disturb me!" Yang Teng laid Mingcheng flat on the ground.
The disciples immediately surrounded the city in a circle, protecting Yang Teng and Mingcheng in the middle, and they could not see the two in the crowd from outside.
Yang Teng truly felt that Mingcheng's vitality was completely cut off, and Mingcheng was indeed dead.
A sword was pulled out of Mingcheng's chest and quickly sealed the wound.
Then he took out a strange fruit from the ice king's ring, pinched his enlightened mouth and stuffed it in.
The body was cut off, and Ming Cheng did not respond. Yang Teng input a breath into Ming Cheng's body, urging the fruit from his mouth to enter his abdomen, and then using the divine sense to guide the fruit to crush the fruit, allowing the juice of the fruit to enter Ming Cheng's body .
Qi Rui and the others were surrounded by Yang Teng. They didn't dare to breathe. They didn't know if Ming Cheng could survive. What they felt was that Ming Cheng had no vitality in his body. This was a dead person in absolute sense.
But they all prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that Mingcheng could create miracles.
Lu Fei kept wiping the sweat from his face, he himself didn't know why he was so nervous, he was more nervous than facing an invincible strong.
"Mingcheng is alive!" Sha Baidong exclaimed in surprise!
He felt that in Mingcheng's body, there was an extremely weak vitality, flowing slowly, into Mingcheng's body.
Then, this weak vitality slowly strengthened.
Qi Rui and their cultivation bases were slightly worse, but they also felt that the vitality in Ming Cheng's body was slowly increasing!
It really works! Yang Teng breathed a sigh of relief, then took out a few pills and stuffed them into Mingcheng's mouth.
Although Mingcheng regained his vitality, his injury was very serious. If he was not cured as soon as possible, the vitality in his body would still be lost quickly.
The healing pill has a remarkable effect. Under the dual effects, Mingcheng's wounds heal quickly, and the vitality of the body becomes more and more vigorous.
After half an hour, Mingcheng wailed, and then opened his eyes.
"It hurts me so much!" Mingcheng couldn't help but cried, feeling the pain coming from his body.
"Mingcheng is awake! Great!"
"I knew you can't die!"
Everyone in the Flying Dragon Sect shouted excitedly, celebrating Ming Cheng's death and resurrection.
Mingcheng held his palms on the ground, barely sat up, looked at the crowd in confusion, and then looked down at his chest.
He clearly remembered that the opponent's sword pierced his chest, and he felt the feeling that his heart was pierced and then shattered. He knew he was bound to die.
Seeing the Sect Master and everyone now, it is clear that he is not dead!
"Sect Master, did you save me?" Ming Cheng reacted immediately. It must be the Sect Master who could bring him back from the dead with such a magical method.
Yang Teng said angrily: "You fellow, didn't I say, don't pay such a huge price for promotion, it's not worth it!"
"If I didn't happen to have a different kind of fruit, you would be dead!" Yang Teng was very angry.
Mingcheng hurriedly thanked him, "Thank you, Sect Master, you are my second parent."
"Fuck off, I don't have a son who likes impulsiveness like you!" Yang Teng sighed in his heart. If his sons were so good, he would wake up when he sleeps.
"My lord, did I have died just now? Then you saved me and let me have life again?" Mingcheng asked.
"Then it needs to be said! Your life belongs to this Sect Master, but it is a pity that this Sect Master's Seven Life Fruits gave you a piece of it, which is a waste." Yang Teng cursed with a smile.
Confirming that he was resurrected from the dead, Mingcheng suddenly twitched and said: "My lord, the monk who fought with me just now, I respect him as a man, can you help him resurrect?"
As the so-called heroes cherish each other.
At the end of the duel, Mingcheng was sure that he had come back from the dead. At this time, he also thought of the opponent he had killed.
Yang Teng shook his head slightly.
Mingcheng's face changed, "Master Sect Master, I am willing to pay any price. He is my respected hero. I don't want him to die under my hands! As long as Master Sect Master is willing to help him resurrect, I..."
Yang Teng raised his hand to interrupt Mingcheng, "It's not that I refuse to save him, and it's not because he is not my disciple of the Flying Dragon Sect, but it's too late!"
"The fruit I give you is called Qimingguo. It is a treasure planted by a great emperor. Taking one piece can bring the quasi-emperor monk back to life."
"But Qimingguo is not omnipotent, but it is time-sensitive. After the emperor dies, he can take Qimingguo immediately, no matter how hard he suffers, he can be successfully resurrected."
"Once a certain amount of time has passed, Qimingguo has no effect." Yang Teng said, "Otherwise, why don't I use Qimingguo to bring Geng Wu back to life."
From the bottom of his heart, Yang Teng did not want to waste Qi Ming Guo on Ming Cheng's opponent.
Swallowing the Seven Life Fruits for that monk now might still be effective.
The Seven Life Fruit is so precious, how could Yang Teng waste it on a cultivator whom he never knew.
As for Geng Wu, it was too late. When Yang Teng learned that Geng Wu had died in battle and arrived at the duel, taking Qiming Guo could not save Geng Wu's life.
Qi Ming Guo was forced to blackmail him in the hands of the Emperor of Extinction. The Emperor of Extinction was already dead, and there is no such magical treasure in the world.
Mingcheng believed that if Qimingguo could bring a quasi-emperor back to life at any time, the suzerain would definitely not begrudge it and would definitely save Geng Wu to life.
Long sighed: "It's a pity, he is also a good guy."
"It's a pity for others, if the Sect Master had not possessed such a magical treasure of heaven and earth, your two companions would have died!" Qi Rui said disdainfully: "What a pity you still have the mind to be someone else!"
Mingcheng shook his head helplessly, "This is also an experience in life."
"Okay, you make adjustments, and then you have to prepare for the next round of competition. I'm going to prepare."
Yang Teng walked towards his duel.
His opponent has been waiting outside the field for a long time, waiting for the end of the battle in the duel to challenge Yang Teng.
It was the turn of the two to come on stage, and the opponent looked at Yang Teng with great interest.
"Sect Master Long, please advise!"
Yang Teng smiled indifferently: "It's easy to say, I can't talk about advice, let's discuss each other."
This opponent was not the one with the highest voice, and Yang Teng did not take this opponent seriously. It seemed that it was stimulated by Yang Teng’s contemptuous tone, and this monk flashed an anger on his face,
Sect Master Long, I know you are very strong! But in this round, no one is weak. I hope that Sect Master Long will be correct. Treat yourself!"