Chapter 460 Obtaining Certificate of Participation


Chapter 460 Obtaining the Certificate of Participation

Zhila!

Yu Tianheng's whole body flashed with winding arcs of electricity, and his dragon-shaped right arm was covered with blue lightning, as thick as a bucket.

"Brother Qing!"

Wang Sheng shouted and was about to rush over.

But Zhou Qing raised his hand to signal him to stop. After all, Yu Tianheng's soul power was extremely violent at this time, and the destructive power of the blue thunder on his body distorted the surrounding air, and even traces of light blue appeared. of flame.

Although Yu Tianheng's thunder is not the real thunder in nature, but is transformed from soul power, it still has the properties of real thunder.

Wang Sheng's self-created soul skill: Bronze Head and Iron Arm, even if it is combined with an armed aura, it will still be injured to resist this blow, but he still does it.

"Go!"

The blue electric arc on Yu Tianheng's right arm was violent, and his first soul ring also flickered at this moment. Then, those raging thunder circles condensed into a thunder dragon claw, which was wrapped around his original dragon form. On the right arm.

After using the third soul skill, he used the first soul skill, which made Yu Tianheng's body load even greater, and his hair stood up like an angry tyrannosaurus.

"That's fine."

Zhou Qing was possessed by a martial spirit in his blood circulation system. He looked at the Thunder Dragon Claw that was leaning towards him and did not dodge. The first spirit ring flashed, and a group of Moochun Bull condensed in the center, and then he punched out.

Moo!

Punch out, long moo Wing Chun. The blood bull galloped, and the moment it came into contact with the thunder dragon claw, it was defeated and only hit Yu Tianheng.

Looking at the moochen bull, which was composed of energy, blood and soul power, charging toward him, Yu Tianheng felt the tremor of the earth, the blood in his body boiled, and he felt an inexplicable fear!

Want to lose!

No!

"Stop!"

Yu Tianheng roared loudly, and suddenly exerted force with his right arm, trying to block the bloody punch with his dragon-shaped claws!

Boom!

The moment the dragon claw collided with the Wing Chun fist power, the fist power exploded directly, and the blazing wind covered the entire venue, even affecting the three education committee members, Salas and others in the audience.

This blazing gust of wind caused their blood to surge slightly.

Looking at Yu Tianheng again, he was already like a mantis blocking a car. He landed a hundred meters away and slid on the ground for more than ten meters before he stopped. The dragon transformation on his right arm had receded, and the entire arm was twisted into an extremely... Weird arc.

If not treated in time, it may become useless.

"This guy is really brave."

Zhou Qing was speechless.

You can obviously avoid it, but you still have to resist——

He was extremely displeased with the pride displayed by the disciples of the sect.

"Sister Saner, Bu Liu, please treat them." Zhou Qing glanced at the stunned people outside the window, and shouted to Tang San and Bu Liu.

"Coming!"

Tang San rushed to Yu Tianheng's side, looked at the right arm oozing with blood, and "admired" this guy's strong head.

The bloody phantom formed by Qing Ge's Moo Chun Niu fist power was five meters high and nine meters long. When punched out, its power was no different from that of a truly galloping thousand-year level Moo Chun Niu.

Resistance?

At least he must be at the soul king level!

When Qin Ming rushed over, he saw Tang San playing with Yu Tianheng's twisted right arm and yelled: "What are you doing?!"

"Treatment."

Tang San twisted Yu Tianheng's right arm to straighten it, and said, "In this case, it's not just a matter of the healing soul master injecting life energy into him. He needs to set the bones and pick out the broken bones. ”

As he spoke, Tang San had already taken out a sharp dagger from Yue Ziming on the twelfth floor. Under Qin Ming's shocked eyes, he cut off Yu Tianheng's entire right arm with just three knives. He took out a pair of tweezers, picked out the broken bones, and put the rest of the bones back into place.

After that, connect the broken muscles and blood vessels, and then release the martial spirit. As the first and third spirit rings flashed at the same time, a blue silver grass with light golden stripes appeared in Tang San's right hand, and then the surrounding light began to distort, converging towards the blue silver grass.

Then, Tang San pressed the Blue Silver Grass on Yu Tianheng's right arm, and a strange golden stream of light emerged from it, flowing into Yu Tianheng's right arm like a liquid——

Broken bones, torn muscles, and broken blood vessels are all recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Within thirty seconds, Yu Tianheng's entire right arm returned to its original state, and even his complexion became rosy.

"Scared!"

Yu Tianheng opened his eyes, sat up suddenly, and grabbed Tang San's face with a claw like a reflex.

But Tang San's hands were faster, clamping down on his wrist, and using the technique of controlling a crane to capture a dragon, he swung it behind him, causing him to fall heavily on his back to the ground.

"Don't get excited. I've just healed your injury. If you move around again, your right arm will be broken for the second time."

Tang San said calmly.

Only then did Yu Tianheng, who was confused, realized what he was doing and moved his right arm, which was full of disbelief.

Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!

Before he fainted from the pain, he clearly felt that his right arm was broken. He thought that the arm could not be saved, but now it was intact.

Miracle!

The Tang San in front of him was actually from the healing system? !

But Yu Tianheng’s heart sank——

Although he had used his claws reflexively just now, not everyone could dodge them, but Tang San, a healer, could grab him and throw him over his shoulder... Perhaps, he could challenge him in a duel. , will also lose.

"Pah!"

At this moment, strange sounds came from not far away.

That was the sound made by Bu Liu as she continuously slapped the bodies of the other members of the Imperial Team II. Since she had not yet obtained the third soul ring and the elemental fox had not evolved, she could only use the tapping method to perform healing soul skills. Inject the energy of light element into other people's bodies by hitting.

However, after understanding the functions of the body's meridians and acupuncture points, Bu Liu's treatment efficiency has been greatly improved.

After a while, the rest of the members of the second team of Emperor Dou also recovered and felt comfortable all over, as if they had experienced an extremely comfortable massage.

This strange treatment method is naturally eye-catching.

The corners of Yu Tianheng's eyes twitched, and he realized that the people in the Noting team were all weirdos, but he still calmed down and thanked Tang San.

"You're welcome." Tang San responded in a formal manner, then nodded slightly to Qin Ming and headed towards the location of Team Noting.

At this time, Meng Shenji, Bai Baoshan, Zhilin and Salas also came to the field and announced that the Nordin team had won.

"Congratulations to all of you from Notting City. You have obtained a place to participate in the Continental Classic by virtue of your own strength. It is very amazing."

Originally, Meng Shenji was a little unhappy when he saw that Yu Tianheng's right arm was disabled, but when he saw that Tang San had a rejuvenation skill, he actually cured Yu Tianheng.

Then let this matter go.

What's more, the members of the Second Royal Dou Team were also chatting with the Nordin Team at this time. They didn't know each other without fighting, so they might as well get closer.

Salas took out a participation certificate from the storage soul guide, signed his name, and then handed it over to Meng Shenji.

Meng Shenji also wrote his name on it and handed it to Dean Noting, saying: "Please keep it. This is your Noting Intermediate College's admission certificate to participate in the Continental Elite Competition."


"Thank you, Meng Education Committee!" Dean Nording carefully placed this certificate in his arms and kept it close to him, for fear of being lost...

(End of chapter)

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