Supreme Mad God

Chapter 689

Because he is afraid of Lie Qingtian, Tang Long does not dare to easily perform those magical skills in the past!

At this time, he needs to get some brand-new magical skills to improve his combat power.

In the tomb of Gu Litian before, Tang Long actually obtained a lot of exercises and high-level martial arts, but unfortunately, he was not able to obtain powerful magical skills.

In Gu Litian's tomb, the most powerful magic skill Tang Long obtained was only a fourth-grade magic skill.

This level of magical power is too weak, and Tang Long does not want to use it.

The last time in the Tianmo Palace, the preparatory disciple's promotion competition, Tang Long won the competition and received a reward of a sixth-grade magical skill. He hoped that this time, the magical skill he obtained would be more powerful.

He thought to himself, and looked up at the competition stage again!

But just happened to see that Bei Gong Xian'er was knocked to the ground by that Dongfang Jiao's palm, and this palm, Dongfang Jiao obviously used enough strength, and even spit out a mouthful of blood!

Immediately, Beigong Xian'er suffered some internal injuries!

"Still defeated!"

Tang Long looked at the blood on the corner of Bei Gong Xian'er's mouth, and felt distressed for a while, but he also knew that it was normal to have such an injury in this competition, and it was no wonder that others were cruel.

Bei Gong Xian'er fell to the ground, clenching her teeth, her pretty face showing obvious dissatisfaction!

She barely stood up from the ground.

The sect's promotion competition is not a life-and-death battle. The situation at this time can already declare that Bei Gong Xian'er has lost.

The referee who decided the outcome on the stage had already come over and started to announce the result. Obviously, Beigong Xian'er had lost this battle.

Beigong Xingyuan's face had a look of sadness.

Ning Xiang'er's face was also a little sad.

The referee glanced at everyone in the audience, and then said loudly, "This competition is Beigong Xian'er..."

"Bang!"

"puff!"

The referee's voice hadn't fallen yet, but she didn't expect that on the competition stage, Dongfang Jiao suddenly attacked Bei Gong Xian'er. When Bei Gong Xian'er was unprepared, she was directly slapped by Dongfang Jiao. hit in the back!

Beigong Xian'er was directly kicked into the air, heading towards the competition platform, and fell!

No one expected this turn of events!

Ning Xiang'er had already swayed, and in the blink of an eye, she appeared at the place where Beigong Xian'er was about to fall, and hurriedly caught Beigong Xian'er.

Bei Gong Xian'er has passed out!

Tang Long also didn't expect that Dongfang Jiao would suddenly attack Beigong Xian'er, a surge of anger surged in his heart, and he wanted to rush up and beat the woman to death with one punch!

However, he finally persevered!

He knew that there were too many powerful people here, so he rushed forward, not only would he not be able to vent his anger on Bei Gong Xian'er, but he would do bad things, so at this time, he could only hold back!

"This damn woman!"

His eyes were fixed on that Dongfang Jiao!

There was a hint of pride on Dongfang Jiao's face, and there was no trace of fear at all!

Obviously, she had a plan!

Bei Gong Xingyuan suddenly stood up in anger!

He stared at Dongfang Jiao and shouted angrily: "Dongfang Jiao, don't you know that you have already won the competition? Why do you still do it? And it's still a surprise attack?!"

"The referee didn't say the result!" Dongfang Jiao was so righteous: "I saw Bei Gong Xian'er gathering vitality, and thought she would not admit defeat, that's why she started again!"

Her words are obviously arrogant!

Just now, Beigong Xian'er didn't do anything at all, not even condensing her vitality!

At this time, Dongfang Mo, the master of the East Palace, also stood up and turned to look at Bei Gong Xingyuan: "Brother Xingyuan, why do you need to be so angry? What Jiaoer said just now is right, after all Referee, the result has not been announced yet!"

This Dongfang Mo is obviously favoring Dongfang Jiao!

This is not surprising, after all,

Dongfang Mo is the father of Dongfang Jiao!

Ximen Bao, the master of the West Palace, also looked at Bei Gong Xingyuan at this time and said, "Xingyuan, don't blame the younger generation, the referee will naturally handle this matter fairly!"

Bei Gong Xingyuan was furious, and his whole body was shaking: "You guys, you guys did it on purpose!"

Bei Gong Xian'er is his only precious daughter. He lived for hundreds of years, and he had such a precious daughter. He usually loves him like a jewel in his palm. How could he not be angry!

However, Bei Gong Xingyuan has been in low spirits over the years, and Bei Gong Xingyuan is the youngest palace lord and has no strong background. At this time, even though his heart was full of anger, he couldn't help it, and he just broke out like this.

After all, these people in front of him are not facing him!

Next to him, Nangong Aotian, the master of Nangong Palace, gently touched Beigong Xingyuan: "This matter, you have to bear with it, and when the test is over, we will go back to the Jialan God's Domain, and then find the people above to preside over justice, now , you'd better go and see, your daughter's injury!"

Hearing Nangong Aotian's reminder, Bei Gong Xingyuan suddenly became anxious.

Thinking of the power of Dongfang Jiao's palm just now, Bei Gong Xingyuan had a layer of sweat seeping on his forehead at this time!

He stared at Dongfang Mo, with a stern murderous intent in his eyes: "What happened to my daughter, I, Bei Gong Xingyuan, will make you pay for your debts with blood if you don't do anything, I said!"

The voice fell, the figure flickered, and then disappeared. The next moment, he appeared under the competition stage, and appeared beside Beigong Xian'er!

At this time, Bei Gong Xian'er's pretty face was pale, and she had already passed out!

"How is Xian'er?" Bei Gong Xingyuan turned to look at Ning Xiang'er, her eyes full of anxiety.

"Hey!" Ning Xiang'er sighed softly.

Bei Gong Xingyuan's eyes fell on Tang Long again. Tang Long was placing a hand on Bei Gong Xian'er's pulse at this time, his brows were furrowed, and the expression on his face was extremely serious.

For a long time, he looked at Bei Gong Xingyuan and said, "Palace Master, Xian'er's internal organs are seriously injured, and her heart is broken, so she must find a place to renew her pulse!"

"What, the heart is broken!"

When Bei Gong Xingyuan heard what Tang Long said, he only felt that there were bursts of blackness in front of him.

After a while, anger suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he was about to rush towards the competition platform, but at this moment, Ningxiang'er suddenly grabbed his hand: "Xingyuan, bear it first, listen to what Tang Long has to say. !"

When Bei Gong Xingyuan heard what his wife said, he suddenly woke up.

He looked at Tang Long and asked nervously, "You said just now that you can connect with Xian'er's heart?!"

"If I can do it within ten minutes, it will be difficult if I delay it for ten minutes!" Tang Long said solemnly: "Now, I must find a quiet place immediately, and I will save Xian'er immediately!"

"follow me!"

At this time, Bei Gong Xingyuan did not dare to waste a little time, and when he finished speaking, he strode away to the outside of the competition venue!

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