Seeing this, Su Chan was almost frightened and fainted, and Ziyuan on the side immediately grabbed Li Yundong's arm, skillfully connected his dislocated arm with both hands, and poured his true yuan into Li Yundong's body without hesitation. 9078.8C3A4I6h5o7n8g67e9n8x0u2e30.9c7o9m8

At this time, the cultivators of the Zhengyi Sect, the Quanzhen Dragon Sect and other sects all surrounded them, and the cultivators of all sects abandoned their sect views for a while, and looked at Li Yundong with concern and anxiety with blood gushing in his chest.

Zhang Kongyun quickly took out a jade bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Ziyuan, and said in a deep voice: "Ziyuan, hurry up and stop the bleeding for him first!"

Ziyuan didn't look at it and reached out to take it, pulled out the cork of the medicine bottle and poured it towards Li Yundong's chest, this gram of gold elixir fell on Li Yundong's chest, and it was immediately diluted by blood, and Ziyuan was concerned at this time, as if she had lost her usual composure, she was a little panicked and covered the wound on Li Yundong's chest with her hand, wanting to suppress the blood and not flow out.

But Li Yundong's chest was inserted by Chang Sheng of Xiyuan Temple with a palm, and the mouth was as big as a crocodile's mouth, and where could it be covered by his hand.

Ziyuan covered Li Yundong's chest with both hands, but the blood kept pouring out of her chest, she used her fingers to point at Li Yundong's acupuncture points to help him stop the bleeding, but Li Yundong was too overdrawn before, and the qi and blood had already boiled like a volcano, at this time, the chest injury was serious, and the qi and blood in the body had a place to go, and it kept flowing out, where are the acupuncture points to stop the blood?

Seeing that Ziyuan couldn't stop the bleeding, her face turned pale suddenly, her hands trembled slightly, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her forehead.

At this time, Mao Yuchang of the Maoshan faction also squeezed in front of her, and she didn't care about the comparison with Ziyuan, she took out a purple-gold jade bottle from her arms, and said hurriedly: "Try this, this is our Maoshan faction's broken jade rejuvenation cream!"

Zi Yuan took it without saying a word, and was not polite to her, and poured into Li Yundong's wound in one go, but when she fell, the blood still couldn't stop.

Everyone was flustered at this time, and the aster garden, which was breezy on weekdays, became an ant on a hot pot in a hurry, Zhou Qin's eyes were red, and he glared at the cultivators of various factions in Japan viciously, and made up his mind in his heart, if Li Yundong had any three strengths and two shortcomings, he would rush over to fight with them, anyway, if Li Yundong died, he would not be alive!

The little girl suddenly quieted down at this time, she looked at Li Yundong with teary eyes, and said in a low voice: "Yundong, you won't leave the little girl and go alone, won't you?

The little girl said as she spoke, her tears fell like a snap, and her tears dripped in Li Yundong's palm, as if the warm spring water moistened the cracked earth, making the unconscious Li Yundong faintly feel that someone seemed to be shouting to him on the other side.

Li Yundong only felt that he was trapped in a dark and chaotic world, and he could vaguely hear the voices of the people around him, but these voices were gossiping, and he couldn't hear them clearly, but at this time, Li Yundong suddenly heard a clear and extremely magnetic middle-aged man's voice coming from an extremely distant place: "Li Yundong, where is your concentration and oneness, where is your dantian?"

This voice was like lightning piercing the sky in the dark, suddenly illuminating Li Yundong's mind, and his heart moved violently, trying to control his scattered Yang God Golden Body again, and slowly summoning them back from all directions.

In this process, Li Yundong faintly felt as if he had entered an indescribable realm, as if he was integrated with the world around him, every flower and grass, tree and tree in Longhu Mountain, the vitality and aura condensed on every tiny creature resonated with himself, and a breath of spiritual essence of heaven and earth slowly flowed into his body.

Li Yundong's attempt, the qi and blood in his body were suddenly controlled, he no longer ran around, and the flowing blood immediately slowed down, and Deng Yu and Deng Jiao, who were so anxious that he burst into tears, were immediately overjoyed, and shouted one after another: "Okay, okay, take the medicine quickly, stop!"

Ziyuan looked at it, and sure enough, she saw that the blood flowing from Li Yundong's wound had slowed down a lot, she was overjoyed, and immediately poured the remaining medicine in the bottle, at this time, Li Yundong's chest became like paste, viscous and terrifying, Ziyuan didn't care about dirt, and smeared the medicine powder evenly on Li Yundong's chest with both hands.

After she made her hands full of blood, Ziyuan saw that Li Yundong's wounds finally stopped bleeding, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and her whole body almost seemed to be out of strength.

Seeing that Li Yundong's blood had stopped, the cultivators of all sects couldn't help but cheer: "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't hurt my internal organs, and the bleeding has stopped!"

Li Yundong also slowly opened his eyes at this time, the first thing that caught his eye was the pretty face of the little girl pear blossom with rain, Li Yundong smiled reluctantly, raised his hand to wipe her tears, and said with a smile: "Fool, how could I leave you!"

Su Chan smiled, but tears rolled down, she held Li Yundong's hand tightly with both hands, and put his hand on her cheek, as if as soon as she let go, Li Yundong disappeared, she wanted to say something, but with one mouth, her throat choked badly, and she couldn't say anything.

Li Yundong smiled and helped her brush the hair of her ears and temples, and turned his gaze to Ziyuan, but he saw this fairy-like figure looking at him with a smile on his face at this time, with tears in his eyes.

Li Yundong smiled at her and said softly, "Let you bother!"

Shion shook her head quickly, but her face twisted to the side and secretly wiped away her tears.

Li Yundong looked at Zhou Qin for the last time, and he smiled: "You didn't want to do anything stupid just now, did you?"

Zhou Qin's eyes were red, and she almost burst into tears, she said: "Master, if you have any strengths and weaknesses, I will kill all these Japanese to avenge you!"

Li Yundong shook his head and smiled: "Don't be stupid! If you have any accident, who will inherit my mantle? Who will pass on my story to future generations?"

When Zhou Qin heard this, tears flowed uncontrollably, she thought about the scene when she had just met Li Yundong, from his vicious battle against the gangsters at school, to his showmanship on the stage, and then to the battle between him and Lin Youfa at the school gate, and then he thundered He Shao, the lotus picking conference moved the world, defeated Tachibana Masako on Koya Mountain, and fought three golden bodies and a big thunderstorm in Dragon and Tiger Mountain, shocking the Japanese cultivation world!

Zhang Sanfeng, Wang Chongyang, Chen Pu, Bai Yuchan, Zhang Boduan, these famous practitioners in history, their deeds have been passed down for thousands of years and have been recited by people today.

But the once young boy in front of her walked step by step, and at this time he had grown into a great cultivator who stood up to the sky, who will remember the story he experienced in the future, and how will it be recorded?

Zhou Qin couldn't help but be stupid when he thought about it for a while.

At this time, the people in the Japanese cultivation world couldn't help but fall into a depressed silence, although the cultivators of various sects saw Li Yundong fall to the ground, they didn't have the slightest happiness.

They knew that although Li Yundong was seriously injured and fell to the ground, he almost completely destroyed the morale of the Japanese cultivation circles, and he made them realize one thing: if this person is in China in the future, they will always be shrouded in the shadow of this man, and they will not be allowed to turn over!

How can Japanese practitioners who are extremely proud and conceited in their hearts tolerate it?

Even Abe, who has always opposed coming to China, said in a sad voice at this time: "What should we do now? Our failure has created a legend that will be passed on to the world forever, and we will forever become a supporting role and footnote to that tragedy and shame!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the former Dacheng Sect cultivator named Otsuka said angrily and loudly: "No, we must kill this Li Yundong! Otherwise, we will bear this shame forever!"

Abe was rightly furious and scolded: "Kill him, then you will forever bear the notoriety of a stench of ten thousand years!"

Otsuka roared loudly: "I'd rather bear this infamy for eternity alone, and I must not let such a great enemy survive in the world!"

He knelt on the ground with a thud, his back straight, his eyes swept over the crowd on the field, and he shouted: "I have made up my mind! I have decided to go on the field to challenge him again, if I am unfortunate enough to die in battle, I hope that someone will be able to stand up in the future! Gentlemen, we are insignificant personally, and our reputation is insignificant! But the reputation of our great Japanese cultivation circles must not be ruined in our hands! Gentlemen, this is a national war, and there is no room for loss!"

As he spoke, he bent down heavily, then raised his head resolutely, strode into the middle of the field, and shouted in extremely stiff Chinese: "Li Yundong, aren't you dead yet? If you are not dead, dare to fight again!!"

When he said this, the cultivators of all factions in the Chinese cultivation circles were all furious, and even an old and serious cultivator like Xuyangzi couldn't help but be angry, and shouted angrily: "You Japanese are too shameless! Such words are also spoken! Where is it necessary to deal with a good person like you, Li Zhenren, come on, let's take two moves!"

Zhang Kongyun, Zhang Ling, Du Fei, Wei Qing, Deng Yu, Deng Jiao and others were even more angry, shouting and scolding, and for a while, the audience was full of voices and scolding.

But Otsuka's face remained unchanged, as if he couldn't hear the angry scolding of everyone, his eyes were like wolves and eagles, staring at Li Yundong deadly, as if he was staring at his prey.

Li Yundong didn't know what the other party had in mind, he smiled slightly, but before he could speak, Ziyuan on the side couldn't help but grab his arm.

Li Yundong turned his head to look, but saw that this beautiful woman was biting her lip hard, her eyebrows were full of pleading, and she shook her head gently towards herself, as if she was begging her not to play again.

Zhou Qin was also shocked next to him, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, this is their trick, don't fall for it!"

Li Yundong smiled, turned his head to look at Su Chan again, but saw that the little girl's tears were rolling down endlessly, her eyes were just looking at herself, but she didn't say a word.

Li Yundong couldn't help but smile and asked, "Little girl, why don't you persuade me?"

Su Chan wiped his tears with the back of his hand, smiled reluctantly, and choked up: "Yundong, I know what you're thinking, you want to solve them once and for all, right? Are you afraid that we will be affected in the future, right? If you want to, go ahead, anyway...... You know I'll always be behind you, and I won't stand in your way no matter what you do. It was so, it is now, and it will be so!"

Although Li Yundong had a hole in his chest and suffered serious blood loss, his heart was warm, he looked at Su Chan gently, reached out and gently stroked her face, and looked at her as if no one was around, he said softly: "Little girl, in the end, you still know me best!"

He laughed and whispered to Su Chan, "Help me up!"

Su Chan wiped away the tears on his face indiscriminately, rubbed them on his body quickly, and then gently helped Li Yundong up.

At this time, the onlookers were all shocked, they looked at Li Yundong in disbelief, as if they couldn't believe their eyes: This guy who almost died just now still wants to play? Is he crazy?

Zhang Kongyun on the side couldn't help but persuade: "Li Zhenren, there are still cultivators from other sects who can play, don't be reluctant!"

Mao Yuchang, who had sharp teeth, also persuaded: "Li Zhenren, don't be reckless, you, if you play again, you will die!"

Li Yundong smiled slightly, and said softly: "The other party is challenging me by name, how can I avoid the battle?"

As he spoke, he walked slowly to the field, he glanced up and down at this large mound, with a somewhat sarcastic smile on his face, and said softly: "Hey, the mere Yang God master also wants to come and pick up the bargain?" Come on, let the horse come!"

Although Li Yundong said lightly, everyone could hear it clearly, and the field was very quiet for a while.

The cultivators of all factions in the Japanese cultivation world also looked at Li Yundong with a solemn face, their eyes were extremely complicated, both shocked and surprised, and there was also a bit of deep awe......

Otsuka looked at Li Yundong standing on the field, his face was pale, one hand was caressing his chest, and his body was a little shaky, as if a finger could push him down, but he felt that this man who would fall at any time was as majestic as a mountain, like a towering mountain that could not see the top of the mountain standing in front of him!

Otsuka's heart was terrified, and he secretly said: This person is seriously injured to such a point and still has such might, if he is allowed to survive this hurdle, in the future, our great Japanese cultivation world will really not be able to raise his head in front of him! Such a terrible enemy must not stay in this world!

Otsuka's heart was shocked, and he let out a beast-like scream, he held a spear in his hand, and slammed the end of the spear on the ground!

With a crisp sound of "Zheng", the tip of the gun immediately popped out two sharp forks, which was the king of spearmanship in ancient Japanese martial arts: the treasure courtyard flow cross gun!