Although, the Huangfu Shenji's injuries were very serious, and he was already unable to fight again.

But when he landed on Qingyuntai again, he didn't look embarrassed.

At least, on the surface, that's how it looks.

He didn't smash directly on Qingyuntai, and when he was still a kilometer away from Qingyuntai, he had already stood up straight.

He slowed down the speed of landing, tried to keep his body balanced, his face was calm, and he landed on Qingyuntai, standing in front of He Wuxian.

He looked unscarred all over his body, and even his hair was as unstray as ever.

He didn't seem to be affected in the slightest.

But only he knew how serious his injuries were, and he had exhausted his star power in order to suppress them.

Even standing on Qingyun Terrace, he endured it and didn't vomit blood, he made great efforts.

Of course, He Wuxian knew that the Huangfu Shenji was seriously injured.

It's just that he loves face and doesn't want to lose face in front of everyone, showing an embarrassed and defeated appearance, so he holds on.

Even, He Wuxian still suspected that the reason why the Huangfu Divine Machine was bombed into the sky and took so long to fall was probably because it took some time to suppress the injury and tidy up his appearance.

So, He Wuxian didn't say anything, walked quickly to the front of the Huangfu Shenji, stretched out his palms and pressed his back, and sent out a majestic star power.

With the support of the mighty star power, the Imperial Father's divine machine was much easier, his injuries were temporarily suppressed, and his pale face was also a little bloody.

Huangfu Shenji barely squeezed out a smile, and was about to open his mouth to thank He Wuxian.

He Wuxian hurriedly whispered: "Don't talk yet, it's important to heal." If this injury is forcibly suppressed, it will inevitably affect your future martial arts cultivation. ”

Huangfu's heart moved, and he admired He Wuxian more and more.

He was touched that the other party could see his injuries and think about him so much.

So, the Huangfu Shenji didn't speak, and hurriedly cooperated with He Wuxian, took out two healing pills, and began to heal his injuries.

In this way, more than 100,000 viewers watched with their own eyes, He Wuxian helped the emperor to heal his injuries, and the tone and posture of the two were like friends.

Everyone was quite surprised and secretly surprised.

"Why don't you hate and don't seem to know the Emperor's Divine Machine before? What's going on?"

"If you are someone else, climb Qingyuntai to grab the ranking, that is the enemy, and you can't wait for the other party to die. Why don't you hate, why do you still become friends with the Huangfu Shenji?"

"Could it be that these two people have become friends when they fight and have a sense of sympathy for each other?"

"I've only seen more evil after fighting, and even killed you to death, but I've never seen someone who became friends while fighting, it's really strange. ”

“......”

The crowd was full of discussions, complicated thoughts, and each said his own thing.

About ten minutes later, the injury of the Imperial Fu Shenji was temporarily suppressed and did not affect the action.

It's just that in the next three months, I'm afraid he won't be able to use force, and he will have to retreat to heal his injuries before he can be completely cured.

It was only then that the two stopped.

Huangfu Shenji showed a hint of a smile, and arched his hand at He Wuxian: "He Gongzi, thank you very much." ”

He Wuxian waved his hand and said, "Your injury was also caused by me, so what is there to thank you for." ”

The emperor bowed slightly, no longer entangled in this matter, and buried this friendship in the bottom of his heart.

"He Gongzi, you are a step ahead, I am ashamed of myself, you won this challenge. ”

"The name of the first genius of the human race belongs to you, and this is also a well-deserved thing!"

"Perhaps I have the reputation of being a genius on the first day of the human race, and I am inevitably proud, and now that I have removed this false name, I may be able to gain something. ”

After a pause, the Emperor Fu Shenji secretly said again: "It's just that today, in front of the public, I have not been able to fully display the true core of the Thousand Machines Sword Technique. If you have the opportunity in the future, you must go all out and ask He Gongzi for advice. ”

As soon as he heard this, He Wuxian's heart was shocked, and he immediately understood what he meant.

It turned out that the emperor's magic machine was merciful to his subordinates, and he did not show his real strength.

First, I don't want to expose the mystery of the Thousand Machines Sword Technique in public, and second, I am afraid that I will hurt He Wuxian and endanger my life.

In this way, he has a good impression of him even more.

He smiled slightly, and also secretly said to the emperor's master: "Why don't I keep my hand, if I let it go, I'm afraid that you and I won't be able to stand here and talk anymore." ”

When the emperor heard this, a light flashed in his eyes, and his body stiffened slightly.

He was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

He suddenly remembered that when he was sealed by the Sealing Dao Law, He Wuxian had waved the blood-drinking knife and subconsciously wanted to attack him.

And He Wuxian hesitated for a moment at that time, and did not use the sword technique, and then blasted him away with the Firmament Divine Cannon.

Thinking of this, the emperor's divine machine understood.

At that time, He Wuxian's subordinates showed mercy.

Otherwise, if He Wuhate had used the embrace of the underworld at that time, he would have been dead by now.

As soon as he thought of this, the emperor's magic machine was really convinced.

He didn't want to say anything more, so he bowed to He Wuxian, and said secretly: "He Gongzi, I lost." No wonder Master praised you, this time I was convinced. ”

He Wuxian also arched his hand and said, "I conceded." ”

Subsequently, the Huangfu Shenji got off Qingyuntai, left quickly, and went to heal.

The Virtuous Heavenly Venerable came to the stage and announced the results of the challenge.

"Why don't you hate to win!!, ranking up to the fourth place on the Qingyun list!"

Then, naturally, it's time for the next challenge.

Everyone's eyes fell on He Wuxie, and his mood was a little complicated.

Everyone is looking forward to it, He Wuxian can continue to challenge the third place on the Qingyun list and bring more exciting battles.

But everyone understands that He Wuxian has gone through so many battles, and he must have been exhausted and unable to fight anymore.

It's just that it's amazing that while everyone thinks so, there is a touch of expectation in their hearts.

They are looking forward to the fact that He Wuxian will break common sense and create things that they think are impossible.

Sure enough, He Wuxian arched his hand towards Dexing Tianzun with a smile on his face and said, "Virtue Tianzun, I want to continue to challenge the third place on the Qingyun List." ”

"Wow!"

In an instant, the hundreds of thousands of viewers under Qingyun were dumbfounded.

Everyone was shocked, their faces were full of surprise, and they looked at He Wuhate incredulously.

There are no words that can describe the mood of everyone at this moment.

More than 100,000 people were silent for a full three seconds before they erupted into exclamations like a torrent.

"Oh my God, this guy is still human, he's so perverted!"

"It's incredible, he's been fighting forty-five times in a row, and he still hasn't broken down yet, and he can continue to fight!"

"It's too exaggerated, is this guy's star power inexhaustible?"

Not to mention the martial artists under the Tianfu Realm, even many Heavenly King powerhouses were full of surprise, and they were even more impressed by He Wuxi.

This guy's combat effectiveness is really long-lasting and a little terrifying.

Everyone wanted to see what kind of stars were hidden in He Wu's Star Mansion that could make him have such vast star power?

As soon as they thought of this, many people remembered that since He Wuxian came on stage, he had never used Xingfu.

In other words, he has never used his true full strength!

Thinking of this, countless martial artists were even more shocked, and their eyes changed when they looked at He Wuxian.

Demons!

Perverted!

Incredible genius!

Virtue Tianzun was more and more impressed by He Wuxian, and secretly thought in his heart, no wonder this son could win the reassurance of Yue Ling and get Tianyu's approval.

The reputation of the first day of the Terran race is truly worthy of its name.

Virtue Tianzun nodded, and announced in a loud voice: "In the next game, why don't you hate to challenge the third place on the Qingyun list, Cangming!"

Hearing Cangming's voice, countless demon warriors showed excited expressions one after another, shouting Cangming's name loudly.

Just because, Cangming is the first genius of the young generation of the demon race in the world today!

Hundreds of millions of young demon warriors regard Cangming as their idol, and they worship and respect them incomparably.

Just like the young warriors of the human race, they used to treat the emperor as an example of hard work and hard cultivation.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, Cangming stepped into the ring.

This is a restrained, very low-key, and low-key demon youth, exuding a depressed, lonely, and dangerous atmosphere all over his body.

When he saw him, He Wuxian only had one feeling.

It was as if he was not facing a demon youth, but a wolf lurking in the Netherworld.

A terrifying beast that tries its best to hide its dangerous aura and try to make itself as inconspicuous as possible.

Cangming's appearance is like an assassin hidden in the dark night.

He was dressed in a black tights, leggings on his trouser legs, tucked into black boots, and a black snake-like belt around his waist.

He was dressed in black and wore a gray cloak that covered his face and head, making it impossible to see his face.

Even the section of the neck exposed under the cloak is protected by a black metal carved with three wolves in the Adam's apple.

There was not a trace of skin exposed on his body, and even the hands stretched out from the black sleeves were wearing the gloves of the black carved three-headed wolf.

Seeing this, He Wuxian finally understood.

He suddenly understood, Cangming's temperament was like a wolf from the Netherworld!

Yes, it's a wolf!

Tough, forbearing, dangerous, bloodthirsty and ferocious, but also extraordinarily intelligent and cunning.

Cangming, this is an extremely difficult guy to deal with!

The most important thing is that Cangming is different from He Wuxie's previous opponents.

He actually has the strength of the Heavenly Mansion Realm Sevenfold!

Cangming is the third young genius in the world, and his sevenfold strength in the Tianfu Realm is equivalent to the first level of the Heavenly King Realm for ordinary martial artists!

It is no exaggeration to say that even if Cangming is against an ordinary Heavenly King powerhouse, he has the power to fight!

This is the essence of peerless genius!

Cangming came to Qingyun Terrace and ignored the noise and shouts of many warriors under Qingyun Terrace.

He was silent, didn't make a sound, and his eyes in the black cloak were like a pair of sharp blades, staring at He Wuxi.

Virtue Tianzun left Qingyuntai and handed over the stage to the two of them.

Cangming was silent and didn't speak, He Wuhate had to arch his hand, and said without saltiness: "He Wuhate is below, please advise." ”

Unexpectedly, Cangming still didn't speak.

Not only that, his figure suddenly flashed, turned into a wisp of black smoke, and rushed towards He Wuxi.

I don't know when, between his hands, two black thin swords have appeared, carrying a cold and grim aura of death, stabbing directly into He Wuxi's throat.

So fast, so ruthless, so vicious!

Without any signs or any opening remarks, Cangming was like a ghost wolf who chose people to devour, killing He Wuxi.

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded under the Qingyun stage.

Countless demon warriors applauded Cangming's thunderous blow.

More warriors, but why don't they worry about hatred.