Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 479: First Apprentice Final

Chapter 479 First Apprentice Final

Both Murong Yu and Yu Fengling are fast. In a short tea time, they have already passed hundreds of tricks.

Murong Yan has many tricks and is very powerful.

On the other hand, Yu Fengling has a single move, and he will only hammer when he goes back and forth. The two of them are using pure brute force, even the mysterious force is rarely used.

But even so, Yu Fengling still did not lose Murong Yu.

But Murong Xiu Xiu was faster than him, faster than him, and had more moves than he could not win for a while.

Murong Xuan squeezed Yuan Shengjian and looked coldly at Yu Fengling.

Yu Fengling also looked at Murong Yu expressionlessly, and Gujing's eyes were without emotion.

After a few seconds of pause, the two quickly hit each other again.

Compared with before, the two are now faster and more fierce.

Murong Xuan's body flickered, and he immediately opposite Yu Fengling, Yuan Shengjian stabbed in his chest.

Yu Fengling saw Murong Yong's long sword flying, but he did not hide.

"Bash", the sword flew into Yu Fengling's right shoulder.

At the same time, Yu Fengling's hammer also smashed into Murong's chest.

With a slamming sound, Murong Yu was suddenly ejected by Yu Fengling's sledgehammer.

Everyone's heart raised suddenly.

Everyone has seen how powerful Yu Fengling's sledgehammer is.

That sledgehammer weighs thousands of pounds. If an ordinary person is hit by this sledgehammer, even if it is not dead, I am afraid it will become disabled.

The huge thrust made Murong Yu unable to stop at all.

Murong gritted his teeth, picked up Xuanli, put down his heels, and finally stopped.

My chest was sore and painful, my blood was rushing up, and the smell of sweetness in my mouth could not be suppressed anymore, and finally an old blood spurted out.

Seeing Murongyu spitting blood, Murongyu and others were frightened.

Yun Shaoning was even pale and his eyes were anxious.

Here, Yu Wenbai also looked at Yu Fengling with anxiety.

My uncle was hurt. If my grandfather knew it, I would n’t know what it was like to be distressed.

The white raccoon frowned, looking anxiously at Yu Fengling and Murong Yu on the stage.

To be honest, both people are her friends, whoever wins the game, she is happy. Similarly, no matter who is injured, she will be worried and distressed.

There was bloodshot blood on the corners of Murong's lips, looking at Yu Fengling coldly.

Yu Fengling was wearing a blood hole on her right shoulder, staring at Murong Yan with no expression.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, the two fought back again.

The two suffered internal injuries and one pierced the right shoulder, but the movements were as sharp as possible without being affected.

No one can hurt anyone in this battle, except for the same suicide style as before.

Therefore, this time the two tacitly chose suicide again.

A bayonet, one hits the hammer, and the two hang again at the same time.

But the two did not stop, still beating each other with this method of killing each other.

The suicide style of the two people saw the disciples underneath.

This is a desperate posture. For the championship, these two are too hard.

Yun Shaoning's complexion was getting whiter and his tight palms were sweaty.

Why is this guy so desperate, if he loses, what can he do?

Here, Yu Wenbai was also anxious.

Is this crazy? I have never seen him do anything so persistently, but now this is to win, and he does n’t even need to die.

Beaver also frowned.

It is not a way to fight like this. Is it necessary to kill one person with one sword and one hammer with one hammer?

Not to mention the disciples below, even the elders on the high platform saw a cold sweat.

They haven't seen a disciple fighting like the two of them, but if they don't, I'm afraid they will be given another day.

Yi Xiang was in the past, both of them were scarred, one was full of sword injuries, and the other was severe internal injuries.

Although both were extremely injured, neither of them took the injury medicine given by the beaver, nor did they stop, still fighting desperately.

The blast came, and Yu Fengling's sledgehammer slammed into Murong Yu.

At the same time as Murong Yi flashed away, Yuan Shengjian flew to Yu Fengling.

Yu Fengling lifted his hammer and opened Murong's long sword.

"Bang" for a moment, Murong Yu was shaken away.

Murong Yu panted lightly, looking coldly at Yu Fengling.

After such a long battle, he felt his temper.

This person is not willing to suffer at all. If you are not beaten by him, then you must not want to hit him. If you hit him, then he is self-harm and will hit you back. This is his first time. Encounter such a strange opponent.

Murong Xuan's deep eyes flashed, and suddenly he flew to Yu Fengling again.

Yu Fengling immediately waved the hammer, this time Murong Hui did not dodge again, let the hammer hit his shoulder.

"Click", the crisp bone-breaking sound, the disciples watching the game from the bottom of a cold chill.

Yun Shaoning's heart tightened suddenly, and his breathing was disturbed in an instant.

The **** was also frowning, and Yao Ye's eyes were full of intolerance and worry.

Murong Ye didn't seem to feel the pain, so he took the opportunity to transport all his energy to Yu Fengling.

Yu Fengling glanced at the beaver, and understood the worry in her eyes. Yu Fengling frowned, but she did not escape the mystery of Murong Yu, nor did she exert herself to control her body, so she was hit straight down the stage.

Seeing Yu Fengling drop off the stage, the disciples watching the game gave a sigh of relief.

The elders on the platform also breathed a sigh of relief.

It is finally over. If you continue to fight like this, it is estimated to be fatal.

Elder Su wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and exclaimed, "Murong won and became the champion of this new disciple contest."

Fortunately, there was a result, and if the two could not separate the winner, he would stop. No matter what, they can't let them die.

Murong Yan frowned and looked at Yu Fengling from the stage.

With so many injuries, why did he suddenly give up? Really weird.

Yu Fengling took a firm look at Murong Yu and turned away.

"Brother Yu, is your injury okay?"

Tao Yilei immediately greeted her and looked at Yu Fengling with anxiety.

Yu Fengling didn't look at him, and walked out of the crowd expressionlessly.

Yu Wenbai followed, "You are okay, uncle."

Before Yu Fengling started to speak, Yu Wenbai pulled him up and down to worry about it.

"It's all right."

Yu Fengling shakes off Yu Wenbai's hand, expressing expressionlessly.

Yu Wenbai frowned frantically. "It's okay, it's all cavernous, and some are still bleeding."

Yu Wenbai looked at Yu Fengling's covered cave with a distressed expression, "You don't hurt, I'll accompany you to take medicine."

"No need to."

Yu Fengling refused without thinking.

Yu Wenbo frowned, anxious to turn around, but the uncle of his own little mule donkey had nothing to do.

"How are you?"

The **** came over and looked at Yu Fengling anxiously.

Yu Feng raised his eyes dumbly and saw the concern in Baiju's eyes, and his cold eyes softened instantly.

"It's all right."

Yu Fengling shook her head expressionlessly, but her ears turned red uncontrollably.

The **** looked at the countless blood holes in his body and frowned, "Go back and heal yourself first."

Yu Fengling watched Baitan not speak.

Baitan took out two small jade bottles from her arms and handed them to Yu Wenbai, "Brother Yu, help your uncle to heal."

"Thank you, Master Bai."

Yu Wenbai took the medicine bottle and quickly thanked him.

After the **** delivered the medicine, he went to Murong Yan.

Yu Wenbai was holding the medicine bottle, so he had to help Yu Fengling to take the medicine, but Yu Fengling was robbed of the medicine bottle.

Before Yu Wenbai reacted, Yu Fengling plugged the two medicine bottles into her arms.

... Yu Wenbai looked at Yu Fengling with a face blank.

Is this his uncle, why does he always think he is weird?

In the end, Yu Fengling refused to go to Yu Wenbai to take medicine, so she was standing and waiting for the beaver's game while she was bleeding.

Here, Yun Shaoning was darkly teaching Murong Yan.

"What were you doing just now? But a champion, what are you doing so hard?"

Doesn't this guy know he's worried below?

Watching the hammer hit him, didn't he know he would feel bad?

Looking at Yun Shaoning's distressed and concerned eyes, Murong felt warm and softly, "I'm fine."

Yun Shaoning heard that, and was even more angry. He sneered, "It's okay, just let him hammer you to death."

Murong's eyes flashed lightly, and Murong Xuefei hurried over when she was about to speak.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Murong Xuefei helped Murong Ye, looking anxiously to look at his injury.

Murong Yu, Xue Qingyu, Bai Yihan all ran over with anxiety.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Looking at Murong Xuefei with an anxious face, Murong Xu comforted softly.

The **** squeezed from the crowd.

"How are you?"

Seeing Baiju, Murong's eyes brightened.

"Cousin Tanuki, you came just right, show my elder brother soon."

Beaver glanced at Murong's injury and frowned, "Sit down there first."

A few people crowded out of the crowd and went to the stone steps over there to sit down.

The white raccoon pulled open Murong's placket, and saw that not only was a bruise on his shoulder, but also deformed, he could not help frowning.

Yun Shaoning felt more distressed when Murong Su was so seriously injured.

"You hold back, let me see."

The white raccoon glanced at Murong Yan, reached out and groped gently on his shoulder.

Looking at the beaver's movement, Mo Beichen frowned frantically, a touch of sourness flashed in his eyes, but he did not step forward to stop it.

Although the beaver's movements were very light, Murong Yu soon felt a cold sweat.

When Yun Shaoning saw this, his eyes were full of intolerance.

"Little sister, you lightly."

Bai Tan raised her eyes and gave Yun Shaoning a white look. Wasn't she light? It wasn't touching the bones, it was touching.

Over there, Yu Fengling watched the **** treating Murong Yun, and his emotionless eyes flashed with envy.

After touching Murong's wounds, Baitan raised her eyes again. "The scapula is broken. Fortunately, the bones are not crushed, otherwise it will be troublesome."

Without understanding the meaning of Baiju, Yun Shaoning frowned.

"Isn't he serious?"

The **** raised an eyebrow. "It's okay."

This injury should be much lighter than Zuo Yutao.

Baitan took out an elixir from her arms and handed it to Murong Xu, "Eating this elixir can relieve pain."

Before Murongyu took the elixir, Yun Shaoning took it for him and let him pass the medicine to his lips.

The corners of Murong's lips were light. After taking the elixir, he felt the tear-like pain on his shoulders a little lighter.

Yun Shaoning looked at Murong Yan nervously. "How is it, does it hurt?"

Murong Yan shook his head. "Much better."

"The finals for the disciples in the room began, Bai Taner, Ming Lan Qi, came to the stage to test."

On the platform, Elder Su replaced with Elder Yuan.

Hearing the name of the beaver, all the disciples present were instantly energized.

Great, waited so long and finally waited for the first student final.

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