Into the World of Medicine

Chapter 78 Nangong Ye Sheng With a loud bang, Nangong Ye and Qiu Yuan Yi faced each other head-on again.

The two separated, and Nangong Ye fell to the ground and stood firmly. His face was pale, but he didn't see any serious injuries.

On the other hand, Qiu Yuan Yi was not so good. He fell directly to the ground. The noble purple clothes were now stained with dirt, his face was pale and transparent, and the corners of his mouth were stained with a trace of blood red.

Such a sharp contrast can be understood by anyone with a discerning eye. The high and low are immediately apparent, and the victory or defeat has been decided.

"Nangong Ye wins!" The loud voice sounded again, and the victory or defeat was a foregone conclusion.

Qiu Yuanyi struggled to stand up and raised his hand in Nangong Ye's direction. Although he lost, there was no trace of defeat on his face, but a calm indifference on his face. Such good demeanor makes people admire him.

"I accept it," Nangong Ye replied with his hands in hand.

Then, the two of them turned around and left the ring.

The moment the two men turned around, bursts of cheers erupted from the audience. This cheer is not only for the winner Nangong Ye, but also for Qiu Yuan Yi. Win glory, lose grace.

Nangong Ye, who had returned to his seat at this time, took out the medicine bottle from his arms and swallowed a pill directly. Although he won this competition, he also suffered a lot of injuries.

After taking the medicine, Nangong Ye's eyes flashed with darkness. Although he didn't say anything on the surface, he didn't feel like he really won in today's competition.

He was two levels higher than Akihara Yisrael, but it turned out that the two fought for so long before he could win. Although Qiuyuan Yi was injured, he didn't get any benefits.

If Qiu Yuan Yi's body had no stubborn illness, no one could really say what Qiu Yuan Yi's cultivation level would be like today.

Fortunately, Qiuyuan Yi is not a threat no matter how talented he is. A person without a future will not become his opponent.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ye felt a lot more comfortable.

No one knew what Nangong Ye was thinking at this time. What everyone saw was Nangong Ye quietly adjusting his breath after taking the medicine.

Nangong Tingli was in a good mood, but Qiuyuan Lishang was not in a good mood. However, he did not blame Qiu Yuan Yi. Instead, after asking a few questions with concern, he sent someone to send Qi Yuan Yi back to the Qiu Yuan family to recover as soon as possible.

After all, Akihara Yi's body is extraordinary.

The competition between Nangong Ye and Qiu Yuan Yi was so exciting that it also made the following competition seem a bit boring. However, as the two came on stage, the interest of the people in the audience was immediately raised.

"The seventh game, Murong Qingyan versus Murong Qingxue."

As the loud voice sounded, Murong Qingyan and Murong Qingxue both came to the ring and stood facing each other.

Murong Qingxue was wearing a pale white gauze skirt, which was elegant but had a bit of a worldly temperament. The wide skirt meandered behind her, elegant and luxurious, with black jade-like green silk, simply tied into a flying fairy bun, with only one white silk The band is tied on top as a decoration, making the dark cloud-like hair appear softer, shinier and moisturized. The beautiful eyes are full of brilliance as they look forward, and there is a light smile between the red lips.

It can be said that Murong Qingxue looked exceptionally beautiful and refined, just like a fairy who fell into the mortal world by mistake, making it impossible for people to take their eyes away just by looking at her.