Chapter 93: Spiritual Power Conference (Three)
Long Qing furrowed her brow. If this continued, her brother would undoubtedly lose. That young man's strength was astonishingly great, and her brother's physical strength was rapidly depleting.
On the high platform, Long Qingyu seemed to know this too, but he was helpless against his opponent's fierce offense. He was restricted everywhere and it was extremely difficult for him to turn defense into attack.
Another ear-piercing metallic collision, Long Qingyue retreated dozens of steps with a 'squeak', barely stabilizing his figure. At this time, he was drenched in sweat, pale-faced, and his breathing was severely labored.
The man from the Xuanwu Kingdom across from him sneered, his feet tapping out a strange rhythm, and suddenly he was plastered to the ground, shooting out like a lizard in the desert, incredibly fast.
Only to see Long Qingyu's face solemn, his lips bitten, as if he had made some kind of determination, he did not retreat but advanced, the silver sword in his hand swung out countless dazzling sword lights, and rushed forward fiercely.
At this moment, everyone became tense, especially the people of Qinglong Country. Long Qingyu was in a desperate situation, with little chance of winning.
The people of Xuanwu Country, on the other hand, let out a cold laugh, as if it was already certain that their country's representative would win!
Just as the two were about to collide strongly, the man's double axe chopped down on Long Qingyu's left shoulder, and blood gushed out. The coldly smiling Xuanwu Country representative said: You've lost for sure, get out of here!
Long Qingyu gritted his teeth, a glint of determination flashing in his eyes. Who would win or lose was still unknown, so don't get too cocky!
Only to see Long Qingyu's long sword in his hand, he suddenly lifted the axe on his right hand and flew it away. Losing a weapon during a match was a sign of defeat, and at this moment, everyone in Qinglong Country couldn't help but get excited again.
The Xuanwu national player was shocked, not expecting his opponent to be so arrogant as to challenge him with his own weapon. He moved his left hand, wanting to pull back the remaining axe, but unfortunately, he had used too much force and couldn't pull it out!
The axe was intentionally stuck in his bones by Long Qingyun, not allowing the opponent to pull it out. Taking advantage of the opponent's shock and urgency to pull out the axe, Long Qingyun's long sword used force to lift him up, and a fierce burst of energy suddenly knocked the opponent off the stage!
The martial arts arena, which had been quiet for a moment, erupted in thunderous applause. Emperor Nan Gong Shiwen of the Qinglong Empire smiled with his eyes closed, while Long Lie's eyes were filled with both worry and relief. This child was indeed stubborn, actually using his own body to neutralize the enemy's attack! Did he know how dangerous that was?!
Long Qingyue's face suddenly turned cold, how dare he hurt her brother like that, she vowed to get revenge!
Only then did Long Qingfeng slowly get up, using his sword as support. The judge beside him immediately said: "First round, Long Qingfeng wins!"
Upon hearing this sentence, Long Qingyu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a hint of a relieved smile, and he fell backwards onto the ground, losing consciousness.
The imperial physicians of Qinglong Nation immediately rushed forward and carried Long Qingyu down from the high platform.
Long Qingyue immediately rushed forward and quickly pressed her fingers on various parts of Long Qingyu's body to prevent excessive bleeding.
The doctors saw Long Qingyue lightly press a few points and actually stop the bleeding, they couldn't help but look at her in surprise.
Look at what I'm doing, hurry up and heal my brother! The girl's face was icy cold, her voice even colder than iron.
The doctors rushed to his side, and after a flurry of activity, they managed to get Long Qingyu to swallow some blood-replenishing pills. His pale face finally showed a hint of improvement.
