Chapter 2195: Lose arms

Li Wenfeng feels that he has two vendettas in this life, one is the Yun family, and this vendetta is now transferred to the ghost.
Another vengeance is Lin Tian. He has an intuition that his inheritance of King Arthur was destroyed by Lin Tian. He and Lin Tian's enemies, in addition to King Arthur's heritage, also has Yuwen Luofei.
He felt that since Li Wenfeng knew Lin Tian, ​​her heart was getting farther and farther away from her, which Li Wenfeng thought. Of course, Lin Tian and Yu Wen Luo Fei haven't seen it a few times. What Li Wenfeng thinks is his business.
As Yu Wenluo said, she hasn't changed, but Li Wenfeng has changed, or Li Wenfeng hasn't changed, but the hidden side has now been revealed.
Anyway, as a man, this kind of thing happened, he was angry, especially on this occasion, was taken out by the audience to say.
When his opponent stepped onto the ring, he clearly felt this kind of anger, and the granddaughter of the Li family, who had always been in disgrace, could not suppress the anger at this time.
His opponent is a short-haired man with a short, modern clothing, and sportswear. If you walk down the street, no one knows that he is an ancient warrior.
"Hi buddy, although I have my name on the list, I still have to introduce myself formally. My name is Yan Zhijie ..." The man spoke casually, but he found that the response was just a cold look.
"Dude, relax. We are here to take part in the test, just to see the world. There is no need to fight for the first place, because first place belongs to Ji Zimo." Yan Zhijie spread his hands and tried to relax the atmosphere.
As he slapped, the bell rang.
"You have no chance to see the world." Li Wenfeng squeezed a few words coldly, his hands turned back, grasping the hilt of the giant sword, and slowly raised it.
The golden light flowed on the great sword, flashed, and then became dazzling, as if he was holding up a golden sun. The golden light bathed him, so dazzling.
Li Wenfeng was handsome and had such handsome and dazzling skills. No wonder he was so famous in the Cavaliers Academy.
"Rely on ..." Yan Zhijie screamed in astonishment, struggling to pick up the energy in his body.
With a bang, Li Wenfeng rushed out like a cannonball. He held up his huge sword and slashed at Yan Zhijie. The speed was very fast, and the air-lock was locked, so that the opponent had no time to evade and had to make a hard connection. Yan Zhijie's eyes narrowed, his waist and legs sank, his hands crossed to block.
Of course he wouldn't be stupid enough to take the flesh against the giant sword, and on his arms, each had an arm shield. The arm shield is slightly wider than the arm. This equipment is very flexible, it can be attacked and retreated.
Booming, the giant sword split on the arm shield, a harsh click sounded, and then Yan Zhijie flew up, then fell, rolled to the edge of the ring, motionless, and his arm was inhuman twist.
Everyone knows that Yan Zhijie's arms have been broken, and Lin Tian can see more clearly, his arm bones have been completely broken. Several Ling family disciples rushed up, carried Yan Zhijie to a stretcher, and took him to treatment.
The crowd was silent, not that they felt the picture was cruel, because in the ancient martial arts test, such a result was foreseeable, the injury was normal, and even death was possible.
The old man announced Li Wenfeng's victory. Li Wenfeng stole the giant sword and walked off the ring like no one else.
"Li Wenfeng's talent is actually good, not long after the last meeting, he has improved again." Lin Tian said lightly.
"If he gets the sword of the king and inherits the complete inheritance, it is already in the early days." Jian Ling said with certainty.
"Why, you regret it, do you really regret not following him?" Lin Tian smiled slightly in his mind.
"Joke, how could the king regret it?" Jian Ling was agitated and quickly distinguished: "Although Li Wenfeng's talent is good, even if he is in the early stage of promotion, he is still a ant compared to the master."
Although Sword Spirit has a flattering element, it does know Lin Tian's strength, and one hundred Li Wenfeng cannot reach it.
For a man who has broken through the blood and returned from the underworld, the sword spirit is very clear. Such a man, the legendary King Arthur is probably not as good.
"Brother Lin, my brother Yuntian will he ..." Yun Xiaotian whispered, watching Li Wenfeng's battle, her white face had a lot of worry.
Lin Tian rubbed her silky hair and comforted easily: "Don't worry, your brother is a person who has experienced the battlefield, and the master who follows is a genius, no worse than Li Wenfeng."
"Well, your hair seems to have grown a lot." In order to divert her attention, Lin Tian intentionally added a sentence.
But I have to say that the little girl ’s hair is indeed a little longer, very soft, and a little more feminine. There is already a bit of Wang Wanxi ’s shadow. When she wants to grow up, she is also a beautiful lady of curse.
"Brother Lin likes long hair, so I keep it uncut." Yun Xiaotian looked up at Lin Tian and said softly.
Like long hair? When did I say that? Lin Tian felt a stun in her heart, and immediately noticed that the young lady, Xiao Manxuan, had long hair fluttering, and immediately understood that the original girl meant this.
In the little girl's eyes, Lin Tian seems to have found something. Something is taking root and the sinus is beginning to open. It seems that "love is beginning to open" is more suitable.
Damn, what was Lao Tzu thinking? She was still a sixteen-year-old girl, and Lin Tian hurriedly wiped out the thoughts in her heart.
The young lady stared at him as if seeing through Lin Tian's thoughts and clearly condemning him with eyes. The scene was not strange.
A disciple of the Ling family came over and broke the atmosphere.
The disciples performed a ritual, a little anxious, but said politely: "Mr. Lin, the five elders invite you to come."
"The five elders?" Lin Tian froze, a little strange, because he didn't know any five elders.
"The five elders of the Ling family, Ling Xuecang, are responsible for the management of the family's elixir. The medicinal material ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Although he does not refine medicine, he is well versed in pharmacology, and he has a good hand in identifying elixir." The young lady said softly.
"Master of pharmacology?" Lin Tian frowned, and said, "He looks for me, it seems to be Yan Zhijie."
The disciples of the Ling family were shocked and admired it very much: "Mr. Lin is really expecting things. The five elders are for Yan Zhijie's injury. The player's arm is afraid that he cannot hold it."
"The ancient warrior lost his arms, the consequences ..." Lin Tian's eyes sank slightly, and then hesitated without hesitation: "Go, go and see."
The young lady and Ling Shuiyao quickly lifted the stretcher and left with Lin Tian. Ling Shuiyao recognized the road and ran without waiting for the disciples to lead the way.
The two beauties were ancient warriors, carrying Lin Tian, ​​moving fast. After a while, they came down to a loft and entered the loft. A strong smell of medicine rushed towards them.
In the middle of the lobby on the first floor, there is a large tank. The large tank contains brown liquid medicine. Yan Zhijie is soaking in the liquid. An old man is adding medicine to the large tank.
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