Into the World of Medicine

Chapter 187 Battle White (Bottom)

White's eyes flashed with excitement. In her view, Murong could not hide from this attack. Though her means are not bright enough. But now it's a fight, no one can say she's wrong.

As long as Murong's face can be removed here, her purpose has been achieved. She didn't intend to stay in the academy after she had accomplished her purpose, so she didn't care what anyone else thought.

“Dang -” a sound, just as Qianjun shot, Murong tilted an extra sword in his hand, several silver needles were directly blocked by the sword and landed on the ground.

“Hoo--”

Seeing this situation, people watching the contest downstage couldn't help but relieve themselves. At the same time, I am glad that Murong is lucky. Otherwise, it would be a shame if such a talented genius fell.

Suddenly, it flashed a little blood on the bottom of the white eye. In her expectations, Murong could never have escaped this blow. But now the facts are in front of her, Murong really hid away.

With this in mind, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious. She feared that if this continued, Murong's face would soon be defeated. Then she really didn't have a chance.

In a moment, Baiqiu's hands were faster and worse. She can never allow herself to lose here, and she has to get rid of Murong here. Only then can she have a brighter future.

The sudden change in the style of whitewash makes a lot of people feel a little strange, especially those in the elite class, who can't believe that the poisonous and fierce people in the scene are usually the gentle people in the whitewash.

In the face of such a fierce offensive, Murong was no longer hiding as he had done before. She held the sword in her hand and smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, and the whole person's temper changed dramatically. The sword in the sky directly pointed at the white sword.

The collision between the White Sword and the Heavenly Sword created a powerful fluctuation of power, emitting a fierce white light, and the two flew quickly behind them.

In an instant, the two stood opposite each other again. White clothes float in white, immortal. Murong looked refreshed in blue.

Looking at the person standing opposite herself, the white face had no previous calm, and at this moment she had a little more anxiety between her eyebrows. Back then, even though she always looked like she had taken the upper hand, she could still feel Murong throwing his hand up to the edge of the foot.

And now, she can feel that Murong's face has gone away from the previous faintness, and the flashes are like a sudden appearance. I don't know why, at this time, she actually started to feel nervous that she had never felt before. She always felt like something was out of her control.

“Sister Baihui, the comparison between us should also officially begin.” Looking at the white beard standing opposite me, Murong looked at the corner of his mouth and pulled a shallow smile, "but this time, I won't hide anymore. ”

When Murong looked at the smile on her face, her heart snapped, but her face remained calm. “Since Master Murong said so, that is naturally the best. However, although you are my sister, I will not be merciful. ”

In the talking room, the white eye flashed with intense killing intentions. Anyway, she must let Murong fall here today, or it will be too hard to find another opportunity like this later. She must not let go of this good opportunity.

Thinking of this, Baihui no longer had any hesitation, he concentrated his powers directly, waved Baihui, and attacked the past in the face of Murong.

Unlike the previous dodging, in the face of the fierce attack, Murong lifted the sword in his hand and greeted him directly.

The collision between the Sword of Heaven and the White Sword constantly excites the energy fluctuations of the array, making the whole ring almost vibrate. At one point, the battle over the ring was particularly intense.

Such fierce confrontations also aggravated the atmosphere on the field. How can it not be exciting to see such an amazing game, which used to be seen only in the finals, but now only in the promotion?

Unlike the lively people under the ring, the whitewash above the ring is not as easy. Unlike just now, she can clearly feel the pressure that Murong is putting on her. She thought they were equally strong, but over time she felt she was getting weaker. She could clearly feel that it was only a matter of time before she lost if that continued.

No, she can't lose. If she loses here, she has nothing.

Thinking about it, the white-eyed harshness is deeper, and the killer is even harsher. Even if she hurts herself, she has to make Murong look hurt.

“Touch--” a loud noise broke Murong's face from Baihui's again.

Murong leaned back two steps, while Baiqiao took three steps. Not only that, after standing steady, Murong's expression on his face did not change, even his cheeks were stained with red spots due to intense fighting. But the white face was white, and then he threw up blood.

Whoever is stronger or weaker, wins or loses, at a glance.

“Oh my God! This is the final victory! Looks like Murong won this time. ”

“Alas! In the beginning, the whitewash dominated the wind. I didn't expect Murong to attack back now. ”

“Even so, Baiqiao is also amazing. The two of them had a really good fight! ”

Although the people on stage have not yet admitted defeat, the people under the stage have begun to argue. Now that the facts are in front of us, even if we continue to fight, the victor will surely look down on us. So, you know, the next thing you know, Baiqiao should admit to losing.

“What do you say? Sister Bai, are you going to confess?” Looking at the person opposite you, Murong looked at the corner of his mouth and pulled a shallow smile, "It's just a game anyway, you wouldn't care too much about winning. ”

Though she said so, she knew in her heart that it was impossible for Baiqiao to simply admit defeat. Just as she was fighting, she could clearly feel the killings on White Buckwheat. It's not an illusion, it's real. But it was because of the obvious intent to kill that made her feel that the whitewash was not that simple.

The college tournament, though important, is not a struggle between life and death. But in the struggle, Bai Wan wanted her life, so there is only one thing to explain, Bai Wan wanted to kill her. That is the purpose of the whitewash.

However, she does not recall that she had ever been guilty, even seriously, of taking her own life.

“Oh, Sister, do you think I'll admit defeat?” At this time, the whitewash is no longer in disguise. Her face is gone. The only thing left is indifference. "Since I stand here today, I have no intention of admitting defeat. I would never lose. ”

In the talking room, Baiqiu took out a pill and took it down.

As Dan's medicine is taken, the breath on the white pimple also begins to change. Originally it was only in the late Yuan infancy period that the repair began to rise slowly, and it stopped only in the middle of the tip period.

This sudden change also stirred up the atmosphere under the ring. It was supposed to be a game of victory and defeat. Once again, it changed. How can people like them who watch the game calm down?

The people at the podium are naturally unable to remain calm.

“Bullshit!” Seeing the whitewash, Yuan couldn't help but say, "This is ridiculous. ”

As an alchemist, he is naturally well aware that the reason Baiqiu is now able to advance directly in the contest is because he has taken Dan medicine. He absolutely disagreed with that approach. Because it's too expensive.

“Oh, the boy's good will is really strong!” Tray's tone carries a little bit of happiness and happiness, "he took Dan medicine in the contest and forcibly improved his strength. ”

Wuhe and Qinglin did not say anything, but the appearance of the show was full. After all, the two above are students of Green Dragon College.

And at this time, the look of the face on the stage became heavy, without the previous clouds and winds. Naturally, she also knew the effect of dandruff taken by Baiqiu. Such a dandrug can be upgraded in a short period of time, but unfortunately, the side effects are definitely huge, so if you don't want to repair it in the future, you will also encounter obstacles.

Generally, no one would take this dandrug at random if it wasn't at a critical juncture in life or death. She didn't think that Baiqiao actually used such dandruff directly to win.

After taking the Dan medicine, Baihui did not hesitate to attack the past directly in the face of Murong. Though she took the Dan pill and fixed it as an upgrade, that time was limited. If she can't defeat Murong in a short period of time, she will suffer a backlash, afraid that she won't even have the strength to stand on the stage.

The difference between the tip period and the yuan infancy period is more than a simple divide! And now Baihui is the midterm fix of the tip period, but Murong is only the late fix of Yuan Baby, the distance between the two is really too great.

At one point, the situation above the ring was reversed. Baihui continued to follow Murong's facial attacks. Murong's facial expressions could only keep waving his sword and dodging, leaving no room for even fighting back.

Murong continued to wave the sword in his hand, but still felt a little difficult to fight back. Although Baihui is now forcibly repaired and raised by Dan Yao, the span between Yuan Baby and Tip Period is there, even in the face of the pressure on Baihui, she feels a little difficulty breathing.

Suddenly, she felt a sense of danger coming from her abdomen. Instinctively, she looked a little further, but was struck by the wind of the bell at the top of the white canopy.

Murong, who had been hit, fell directly on the floor, and although he did not vomit blood, his face looked exceptionally pale.

This sudden change makes the people watching below feel more distracted.

The dragon iris you've been watching is even more urgent. Had it not been for the competition now, she would have flew right up to the ring and saved Murong's face.

Although there has been no change in the face of the Emperor, there has been a marked change in the breath. The biggest shift is that no one can sit within three lengths of him anymore. That fierce smell seemed like it was going to devour people.

After seeing Murong's face defeated, Baihui did not quit, but rather took advantage of the victory chase, concentrated Xuan forces, and attacked the doors of Murong's face more forcefully. The bottom of the eye flashed with the murderous intentions of a gorilla, and the harshness didn't just seem to want to beat people, but rather to kill them directly.

In the face of the attack of Baihui, Murong slipped away and finally escaped the blow. She immediately turned around and stood up.

At the same time, Baihui fell opposite Murong's face. At this time, she had a smile on her face. In her view, she is now a winner in this contest. What she's going to do next is let Murong fall here.

“Oh, is that all you've done?” Murong smiled with a smile in his face, "Baiyi, do you think you can beat me? ”

“YOU -" saw Murong's face and frowned.

In her view, Murong's face should be at the end of a strong crossbow by now. However, Murong did not seem to have any intention of admitting defeat. Although she had never thought of giving Murong a chance to confess her defeat, she wanted Murong's life.

“Sister, this is it, do you think you still have a chance?” White smile and say, “I'm sure I'll win today. Not only that, but I'm going to..." Your life.

In the last sentence, Baihui didn't say it, but Murong still understood.

“You don't deserve this if you want my life.” Murong smiled, “Do you really think you can win by forcibly improving your strength? I'll let you lose today. Me."

In the talking room, Murong took the sword in his hand and did not suppress the breath of the sword itself, so that all the breath of the slaughter was released at once.

The sword was originally stained with millions of blood. When used, Murong would consciously suppress the killer smell of the sword. So no one found the sword in her hand special, just thought it was a good sword.

When the smell of the slaughter spread throughout the square, people looked shocked at Murong with a sword in their hand. Anyone with a little insight can sense that such a powerful breath is coming from the sword.

A sword capable of such a powerful breath is definitely not an ordinary sword.

A lot of people look at Murong with a sword in their hand, and their eyes are gleaming with greed.

Feel the change of breath around you, the white heart flashes a hint of uncertainty. For some reason, she felt unprecedented pressure when Murong's sword was all over her hands. Such pressure scared her.

Thinking about it, Baihui only wanted a quick battle, she waved Baihui again and attacked the past with a look towards Murong.

When she saw the white sword attacking her, Murong looked pale with a slight smile on her face. She waved the sword directly and attacked her face.

So it happened for a moment, and when everyone thought the sword would be entangled again with the whitewash, something unexpected happened. Wherever the sword went, Baiyan actually broke into pieces. Even the otherwise sturdy bell fell to the ground and became fragmented.

After watching the sword shatter Baiyi, he was about to attack towards himself. Baiyi was shocked and flew back immediately before finally avoiding the attack.

“How is that possible? ”

Looking at the shredded whitewash, whitewash threw up a breath of blood. She had already concentrated all her powers on the white, and now the white is crushed, her body is naturally repelled, she can feel that her body drains a lot of them, and even slowly depletes itself in the Dantian.

Seeing the appearance of Baihui, Murong looked without any pity, waved his sword directly, and attacked the past once again towards Baihui.

Without the whitewash, the whitewash rushed past Murong's colorful attack. Though she is still trying to fix it, when faced with Murong's sword, there is no way to exert pressure on her. Moreover, because her manipulation was forcibly elevated by dandruff, the roots were unstable, and there were signs of depletion of her powers, she felt she was now gradually weakening.

Once again, the situation on the ring has been reversed. If it was just now that Baiyung chased after Murong, it is now that Murong chased Baiyun.

The whitewash appeared to be extraordinarily wretched, and her body was still stabbed with several wounds. She was already stained with a lot of blood in her white coat, making her whole person look even more miserable.

Murong smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth and waved the sword between his feet with his hands raised. He looked careless, but every time he left a scar on his white body. Moreover, she was not in a hurry to defeat the White House, but was constantly adding wounds to the White House. It's like cats teasing mice.

At this time, whitewash, constantly dodging, and look at Murong with hateful eyes. She is well aware of Murong's intentions, and as long as she does not deny defeat, Murong will not stop. But she can't stand it if she has to say yes or no on this stage.

This situation also allowed those under the ring to start talking about it constantly.

“Murong, don't be ridiculous! Oh, my God, is she here for revenge? ”

“Alas, this whitewash is also true, it has become like this, why don't you just admit defeat! If we keep doing this, I don't know what's gonna happen. ”

“Yeah! In this case, you don't admit to losing, you're not strong, you're stupid. ”

Baiqiao felt he was losing his mind, and he didn't even have the strength to hide. She knows that the time limit for dandruff has passed. She knows very well that if this continues, she will only die here. If it's dead, there's really nothing left. As long as she's alive, she'll have a chance.

Thinking about it, Baiqiao bit his teeth and tried to confess his defeat.

Looking at the whitewash, Murong looked at her and knew what she was thinking. This whitewash wanted her dead before, and of course, she wouldn't have killed whitewash on such occasions. After all, if in such a large public, then she would become irrational, and she would not do such a stupid thing.

But if Baek thinks she's going to let her simply admit to losing, then she's underestimated. Since Baiqiu was reluctant to admit defeat before, it is naturally impossible now to admit defeat directly.

When Baihui wanted to confess his defeat, he found that Murong's face had put away his sword. But before she could relieve herself, Murong stood up and kicked directly at her abdomen.

In the absence of a reaction, Baiyi was kicked out by a wolf and fell outside the ring.

Watching Murong standing on the stage, Bairu's face grew more gray. She bited her teeth with hatred, but she couldn't help but vomit a breath of blood and then fainted directly.

Murong's facial movements were so fast that he had kicked Baiqiao out of the ring almost before everyone had reacted. At one point, everyone was really a little confused.

The scene was silent, Murong frowned and looked at Yu Aotian on the podium and said, "Shouldn't this be the time to announce the results? ”

As it was said, the silence of the scene was broken.

Yu Aotian's whole person finally reacted, and he immediately stood up and announced, "This contest, Murong of Green Dragon College wins. ”

After the proud announcement of the results, a fierce thrill was finally heard in the square. Everyone is celebrating this wonderful game.

In the crowd's praise, Murong walked down the stage and returned to his seat.