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Chapter 689

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Chapter 689 Heart pulse breaks

Because of fear of Lie Qingtian, Tang Long dared not use his previous magical skills now!

At this time, he was just in need of some new magical skills to improve his combat power.

In the ancient tomb of Heaven, Tang Long actually obtained a lot of martial arts and high-level martial arts. Unfortunately, he failed to obtain very powerful magical skills.

In the ancient tomb of Heaven, the most powerful magical skill that Tang Long obtained was only the fourth-grade magical skill.

This level of magical skills is too weak, and Tang Long doesn't want to use them.

In the last time in the Heavenly Demon Palace, Tang Long won the competition for the disciples and received a reward of a sixth-grade magical skill. He hoped that this time, the magical skills he obtained would be more powerful.

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

But he happened to see that Beigong Xian'er was knocked to the ground by Dongfang Jiao's palm. Dongfang Jiao obviously used all his strength to actually spit out a mouthful of blood in this palm!

Suddenly, Beigong Xian'er suffered some internal injuries!

"I still lost!"

Tang Long looked at the blood on the corner of Beigong Xian'er's mouth and felt a little distressed, but he also knew that it was normal for such injuries to occur in this competition. No wonder others were harsh.

Beigong Xian'er fell to the ground, gritting her teeth, and her pretty face showed obvious dissatisfaction!

She barely stood up from the ground.

The sect's advancement to the competition is not a life-and-death battle. At this time, the situation can be announced, Beigong Xian'er's defeat.

The referee who decided the winner on the stage had come over and began to announce the result. Obviously, Beigong Xian'er had failed in this battle.

There was a gloomy look on Beigong Xingyuan's face.

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

The referee glanced at everyone in the audience, then shouted: "This competition is Beigong Xian'er..."

"Bang!"

"puff!"

The referee's voice had not yet fallen, but unexpectedly, on the competition stage, Dongfang Jiao suddenly attacked Beigong Xian'er. Without Beigong Xian'er's defense, she was directly hit by Dongfang Jiao's back with a palm!

Beigong Xian'er was beaten away and fell to the competition platform!

No one expected this incident!

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.

Beigong Xian'er has fallen into a coma!

Tang Long did not expect that Dongfang Jiao suddenly attacked Beigong Xian'er, and suddenly 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 held back!

He knew that there were too many powerful people here, so he rushed forward rashly, not only could he not vent his anger for Beigong Xian'er, but he would also have bad things, so at this time, he could only hold back!

"This damn woman!"

His eyes were staring at Dongfang Jiao!

A touch of pride appeared on Dongfang Jiao's face, and there was no trace of fear at all!

Obviously, she had planned it!

Beigong Xingyuan suddenly stood up in anger!

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

"The referee did not say the result!" Dongfang Jiao was justified: "I saw Beigong Xian'er gathering her vitality and thought she would not admit defeat, so she took action again!"

Her words were obviously unreasonable!

Beigong Xian'er didn't take any action just now, and she didn't even condense her vitality!

At this time, Dongfang Mo, the lord of the Eastern Palace, also stood up and turned to look at Beigong Xingyuan: "Brother Xingyuan, children's competition, why do you have to be so angry? Jiao'er said just now, after all, the referee has not announced the result yet!"

Dongfang Mo is obviously favoring Dongfang Jiao!

This is not surprising. After all, Dongfang Mo was Dongfang Jiao’s father!

Ximen Bao, the lord of the West Palace, also looked at Beigong Xingyuan and said, "Xingyuan, don't blame the younger generation. The referee will naturally handle this matter impartially!"

Beigong Xingyuan was so angry that he was trembling all over: "You, you did it on purpose!"

Beigong Xian'er is his only precious daughter. He lived for hundreds of years and got such a precious daughter. He usually loved him like a pearl in his palm. At this time, he was seriously injured by Dongfang Jiao using this illegal means. How could he not be angry!

However, Beigong has been declining in recent years, and Beigong Xingyuan is the youngest palace master and has no strong background. At this time, even though he was angry in his heart, he had no choice but to do so.

After all, none of the people in front of him were directed towards him!

Next to him, Nangong Palace Master Nangong Aotian gently touched Beigong Xingyuan: "You should bear this matter first. When the competition is over, we will go back to the Jialan Divine Realm and find the people above to be fair. Now, you should go and see your daughter's injuries!"

Hearing Nangong Aotian’s reminder, Beigong Xingyuan was immediately anxious.

Thinking of the power of Dongfang Jiao's palm just now, Beigong Xingyuan's forehead was seeping out of sweat!

He stared at Dongfang Mo, with a sharp murderous intent in his eyes: "What's wrong with my daughter? I, Beigong Xingyuan, will make you pay for your blood debt without doing it, I said!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person's body swayed and disappeared. The next moment, he had already appeared under the competition stage and appeared beside Beigong Xian'er!

At this time, Beigong Xian'er's pretty face was pale and had already fainted!

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

"Oh!" Ning Xiang'er sighed softly.

Beigong Xingyuan's eyes fell on Tang Long again. At this time, Tang Long was putting one hand on Beigong Xian'er's pulse, his brows frowned fiercely, and the expression on his face seemed extremely serious.

After a long time, he looked at Beigong Xingyuan and said, "The Lord of the Palace, Xian'er's internal organs are seriously injured, and his heart veins are broken. You must find a place to renew her veins immediately!"

"What, my heart is broken!"

When Beigong Xingyuan heard what Tang Long said, he felt that the eyes were all black.

A moment later, his eyes suddenly burst into anger, and he was about to rush towards the competition platform, but at this moment, Ning Xianger suddenly grabbed his hand: "Xingyuan, bear it first, let it go, what Tang Long said!"

Beigong Xingyuan immediately woke up when he heard what his wife said.

He looked at Tang Long and asked nervously: "You just said that you can connect Shangxian'er's heart vein?!"

"If I can do it within ten minutes, it will be difficult for me to delay it after ten minutes!" Tang Long looked solemn: "Now, I must find a quiet place immediately, and I want to save Xian'er immediately!"

"Come with me!"

Beigong Xingyuan didn't dare to waste any time at this time. After he finished speaking, he strides towards the competition!
Chapter completed!
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