Chapter 392 Jun Lintian Is Seriously Injured

"This suzerain really didn't say that." Sect master Yun's complexion sank slightly, and he returned to his previous indifferent and lofty appearance in a short while, forgive them for not daring to play tricks under his nose.

Mu Cang moved his feet and disappeared from the spot strangely. When he reappeared, he suddenly came in front of Jun Lintian. His speed was jaw-dropping, leaving afterimages on the competition stage.

The real energy on the huge fist shadow surged, crackled, and rubbed against the air.

Jun Lintian's complexion changed drastically, and there was no time to react, let alone dodge, the next moment, there was a muffled 'bang', and the shadow of the fist landed firmly on his chest, three punches in a row!

"Lintian!" Xu Yurong suddenly stood up from her seat, her beautiful little face showed a look of horror, she couldn't help shouting, her beautiful eyes like autumn water were full of worry and horror!

The power contained in those three punches was too huge, it was not something that Jun Lintian could handle!

Jun Lintian's face was as pale as paper, his body drew a thrilling arc in the air, and he closed his eyes in an instant, his breath was like a spring!

This turn of events caused everyone present to sigh with embarrassment. They looked at Mu Cang with a trace of fear and apprehension. No one thought that Mu Cang would be so ruthless that he would kill him!

Although in the sectarian competition, the referee said that life and death do not matter, but no one will really kill unless there is some deep hatred between the two, and obviously Jun Lintian and Mu Cang did not know each other before this!

Those who had PK with Mu Cang before were angry and secretly glad that they were not killed by Mu Cang, otherwise they would have broken arms and legs now, broken bones can be reattached, and serious injuries can be healed. If life is gone, then nothing will be left!

The people in Purple Soul Palace are too much!

Mu Cang's behavior undoubtedly aroused the anger and dissatisfaction in the hearts of everyone.

Xia Yibo moved and caught Jun Lintian's body, only to find that his body was already limp, his face was frighteningly pale, he could only breathe in and out of breath, and his face darkened.

A pharmacist of Yunzong flew to Xia Yibo's side at the signal of Yunzong, put his fingers on Jun Lintian's wrist, and sighed for a long time, "The heart is broken, and there is no cure for the stone."

"No, it's impossible! Lintian won't die, he won't die!" Xu Yurong couldn't help screaming, tears rolling down like beads with a broken thread.

Jun Mengyu also ran over and held Jun Lintian's hand, "Tian'er, Tian'er, wake up..."

The younger brother who was joking and joking in front of him a moment ago, just died like this?

His words seemed to still linger in his ears.

"Sister, why didn't I see you for half a month, and you became a fifth-rank warrior king? Remember when we parted last time, weren't you only at the third rank?"

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Xia Yibo raised his head, his eyes were filled with anger, and he roared, "Zi Xieyu, your Purple Soul Palace is going too far!"

"It's because your own skills are not as good as others, who is to blame? If you don't have that strength, you don't have to participate in the sect competition." A look of contempt flashed in Zi Xieyu's eyes, obviously he didn't take Xia Yibo seriously.

Undoubtedly, Zi Xieyu's words once again aroused the anger and dissatisfaction in everyone's hearts. I didn't expect Zihun Palace to be so vicious and unreasonable!

"You! Good, very good! Zi Xie Yu, just wait for me!" Xia Yibo's face was extremely ugly.

"Get out of the way, I can save him!" Mu Qianyue walked to Xia Yibo and the others, her fair and beautiful face was covered with frost, her phoenix eyes were filled with anger, but she was firmly suppressed , Mu Cang, you'd better pray that you don't meet me, or I will definitely pay you back a hundredfold!

She could feel that a large part of the reason why Mu Cang took Jun Lintian's life ruthlessly was because of herself.

Xia Yibo and Xu Yurong stepped aside when they heard Mu Qianyue's voice.

"Qianyue, you must save Lintian." Xu Yurong's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at her expectantly. With Qianyue here, she will be fine, and Lintian will be fine!

After all, Qianyue's medical skills are so powerful! But when he thought of what the elixir master from Yunzong said had said that his heart veins were destroyed and the medicine stone had no cure, he couldn't help feeling worried.

Jun Mengyu also looked at her expectantly.

"Don't worry, with me here, he will be fine." Mu Qianyue comforted, and asked someone to put Junlin Tianping on the ground, and with a flick of her palm, a cloth bag appeared between the slender palms, and opened, revealing slender hair. silver needle.

The silver needles have a slightly cold luster in the sun.

Mu Qianyue picked up an acupuncture point and pierced it into the Tanzhong point on Jun Lintian's chest, and then quickly pulled out several acupuncture points and pierced it into various key points on his chest. It trembled slightly, trembling with a strange frequency.

The eyes of the onlookers couldn't help showing curiosity. This was the first time they saw Mu Qianyue administering needles, and it was also the first time they saw this kind of strange silver needles. What are these silver needles for? Are they used to save people? What is the effect of sticking it on the body?

The alchemist of Yunzong also showed a shocked and puzzled look in his eyes. He heard that Mu Qianyue used a strange method of pricking acupoints with silver needles to cure many alchemists in the elixir competition of the Shengyimen. terminally ill. Seeing it for the first time at this moment, I couldn't help observing quietly from the side.

Under the sun, the girl's fair and beautiful face was full of solemnity, and gradually the forehead was covered with sweat, which ran down her face.

Because Jun Lintian's condition is relatively critical, if he wants to be cured in one go without leaving any sequelae, he must use sixty-three injections.

Mu Qianyue has never used sixty-three in her previous life or this life, so she couldn't help feeling a little nervous. She took a deep breath, tried to calm down her mood, and devoted herself wholeheartedly.

The girl's serious appearance was more attractive than the appearance on the competition stage, which attracted everyone to watch, but there were no crowds in the small arenas next to her.

Xia Yibo protected Mu Qianyue's body, raised his hand and summoned a protective shield to wrap himself, Mu Qianyue, and Jun Lintian in it, blocking all the noise outside the protective shield. Another reason is of course to beware of purple evil feather.

Who knows if Zi Xieyu, a despicable villain, will do it secretly?

Mu Qianyue had already reached a mysterious state at this time, as if she was the only one left in the world, and she only had Jun Lintian in her eyes, and every acupuncture needle pierced Jun Lintian's body accurately at each acupuncture point.

After a while, Jun Lintian's head, chest, feet, and even the soles of his feet were all covered with acupuncture.

A total of sixty-three silver needles were pierced into Jun Tianlin's heart.

After the sixty-three silver needles were pierced, the vitality in the air rolled up rapidly, and slowly solidified, turning into wisps of thick white mist, and then surged towards Jun Lintian's chest. Go, and finally turned into a thin thread and poured into his body.