#949 - Chapter 949: Hit
Ji Changsheng felt a heavy attack from behind, a stream of spiritual energy directly entering his Lingdao acupoint, his internal organs invaded by the energy.
Ji Changsheng immediately staggered, suddenly feeling a heat in his chest, blood surging upwards, a fishy smell filling his mouth.
Ji Changsheng couldn't hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood, even spraying a mist of blood in front of him.
Seeing Ji Changsheng smile, Tang Mengxue dispelled her doubts.
"Mengxue, attack! Now is the weakest time for Ji Changsheng!" Tang Yinyun, the Peak Master of Lingxin Peak, telepathically transmitted to Tang Mengxue from the stands.
"Not good, Eldest Senior Sister, Seventh Senior Brother's weakness has been hit!" Chen Haoran looked worried.
Lin Yaoyao's eyes also had some complicated emotions. The Lingdao acupoint on Ji Changsheng's back was his most fatal weakness. Now, no matter how they attacked, Ji Changsheng would lose. But, if Ji Changsheng took another blow, then perhaps... …
Lin Yaoyao didn't dare to think about the consequences, only hoping that Ji Changsheng would save his life and admit defeat on his own.
Tang Mengxue hesitated for a moment, then prepared to cast a spell to attack again.
Tang Mengxue formed hand seals, and a faint purple element emanated from her hands.
Ji Changsheng's vision gradually blurred, and he could hardly see Tang Mengxue's face.
Ji Changsheng's true energy gradually weakened, and he couldn't hold on, falling straight to the ground.
Tang Mengxue hadn't attacked yet, but Ji Changsheng had already fallen down.
"Clang clang ~ clang" The Xinghe Sect disciple rang the gong.
"Battle Stage Seventy-Eight, Lingxin Peak's Tang Mengxue wins!"
Tang Mengxue wanted to go forward and help Ji Changsheng up, but Lin Yaoyao and Chen Haoran, who flew from the stands, took the lead.
Chen Haoran half-supported Ji Changsheng, and Lin Yaoyao stretched out her right hand to check Ji Changsheng's overall condition.
"Quickly send Seventh Junior Brother back to his room." Lin Yaoyao checked Ji Changsheng's condition and found that the situation was not good.
Chen Haoran neatly carried Ji Changsheng on his back, seeing Tang Mengxue standing in front of him, at a loss.
"You better pray that nothing serious happens to my Seventh Senior Brother, otherwise... Humph!" Chen Haoran threatened Tang Mengxue.
Chen Haoran carried Ji Changsheng back to his room, and Ye Feng had already prepared the medical tools in the room.
Tang Mengxue looked at Ji Changsheng's back, feeling guilty. She shouldn't have used her full strength.
Lin Yaoyao walked to Tang Mengxue's side.
"Junior Sister Tang doesn't need to blame herself. This is a competition, and injuries are common. You didn't do anything wrong. Just now, that male disciple is good friends with Junior Brother Ji. Seeing Junior Brother Ji injured, he was inevitably a little emotional. I hope Junior Sister Tang doesn't mind."
Tang Mengxue shook her head and said with a slight smile.
"It's okay, I understand."
Lin Yaoyao nodded slightly, expressing her thanks, and then prepared to leave.
"Um, this Senior Sister, that... can I, can I go see Ji Changsheng?" Tang Mengxue asked cautiously.
"There's no need. Our Xiaoyao Peak's disciple, Junior Sister Tang doesn't need to visit." Lin Yaoyao decisively refused.
Not to mention that Tang Mengxue and Ji Changsheng didn't have a deep relationship, and also Lin Yaoyao was considering Tang Mengxue's reputation as a young lady, so she decisively refused.
Ji Changsheng's romantic luck! Was blocked by Lin Yaoyao.
Chen Haoran carried Ji Changsheng back to the room, and Ye Feng hurried forward, helping Chen Haoran place Ji Changsheng on the bed.
"This guy, he's gotten a lot heavier!" Chen Haoran complained as he covered Ji Changsheng with the quilt.
Ye Xiaoyao, who was lying on the bed, saw them return and propped himself up.
"Why are you back?"
"Seventh Senior Brother's Lingdao acupoint was hit!"
"What!" Ye Xiaoyao's face was full of worry, but he was still an injured patient and could only lie in bed and recuperate for another day.
Ye Feng stretched out his right hand, placing three fingers on Ji Changsheng's right wrist to take his pulse.
Ye Feng diagnosed for a while, then took his hand away, his face showing difficulty.
At this time, Lin Yaoyao then rushed over.
Chen Haoran eagerly wanted to know Ye Feng's diagnosis results.
"Forceful indicates excess, weak indicates deficiency, and governs water and livestock; deep and slow indicates stubborn cold, deep and rapid indicates internal heat, deep and hesitant indicates qi stagnation, deep and weak indicates cold and heat, deep and moderate indicates cold dampness, deep and tight indicates cold pain, deep and firm indicates cold accumulation. The pulse is disordered and extremely unstable."
"Moreover, the chaotic qi is cunning and resentful, the yin blood circulates, the expanded pulse surges, the exterior is strong and the interior is dry. Seventh Senior Brother is now severely deficient in qi and blood, and all his internal organs have slight damage." Ye Feng also said the latter situation.
Lin Yaoyao and Chen Haoran did not expect it to be so serious.
"I'll go and cook some medicine to replenish qi and blood and regulate the body for Seventh Senior Brother first." Ye Feng ran to cook the medicine.
"Eldest Senior Sister, you go to the Xuanwu Assembly first. I and Xiaofeng will take care of Seventh Senior Brother here now." Chen Haoran was afraid that other people at the Xuanwu Assembly would also have accidents.
"Okay, you take good care of him first. When Master returns, there will be a way." Lin Yaoyao comforted the two, then returned to the stands.
Chen Haoran looked at the weak Ji Changsheng on the bed, feeling worried. He remembered the last time he sneak attacked and played with Ji Changsheng, and accidentally hit Ji Changsheng's Lingdao acupoint. Master spent three days and three nights to help Ji Changsheng heal his injuries.
And this time, Ji Changsheng's condition was more serious than last time.
The five-colored jade stone in Ji Changsheng's arms slowly emitted heat, invisibly regulating the chaotic aura in Ji Changsheng's body.
Ye Kong, floating on the sea surface, gradually regained consciousness under the sunlight and slowly opened his eyelids.
Ye Kong looked around and remembered that he had been knocked into the sea by the Kunpeng and fainted from hypoxia.
Ye Kong looked down, thinking that he had sat on a small island, but the color of this stone was very strange.
He stretched out his hand and knocked twice, making a hollow sound.
Then the "island" sank, and Ye Kong realized it and flew into the air.
After Ye Kong flew up, he saw the whole appearance. It turned out that he was not on a small island, but on the back of a huge turtle.
"Thank you." Ye Kong waved his hand to the diving turtle to express his gratitude.
Ye Kong's voice once again attracted the Kunpeng, and Ye Kong watched the Kunpeng getting closer and closer to him.
He directly took out the Chixiao Sword and raised his sword to point at the sky.
The Kunpeng leaped from the sea and spread its wings and flew high.
The sunlight shone through the thin clouds, illuminating the vast sea, shining on the shimmering sea surface, reflecting silver light, dazzling people's eyes white.
Ye Kong pointed the Chixiao at the direction of the Kunpeng, and turned the sword hilt with his wrist, and the Chixiao slowly turned.
"Sword Shadow Remains!"
The golden sword light drew an arc in the air.












