amaotonovel Chapter 690
Chapter 690
After he finished speaking, without waiting for He Ran's response, he rushed towards his cave like a gust of wind.
At this moment, Zhao Lin on the stage was worthy of being a genius in everyone's eyes. At the beginning of the battle, he showed his powerful strength. He used all kinds of exquisite techniques at will, and his attacks poured towards his opponent like a storm. He beat his opponent without any ability to fight back, and could only passively defend and retreat step by step.
"Haha, just admit defeat. You're no match for me. For first place, I~~~~"
Zhao Lin was laughing out loud with pride, but before he could finish his words, his face suddenly turned as pale as paper, and then with a "puff" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth like a fountain.
His body was shaking violently, his face was filled with fear, he stared at the cultivator from Tianshui Sect with wide eyes, and asked in a trembling voice:
"You, you, what methods did you use?"
The cultivators of Tianshui Sect were confused by his sudden reaction and felt bewildered.
What the hell does this mean?
I didn't even have a chance to fight back, so why did the other party suddenly become like this?
They were all the sect's geniuses. He was only momentarily stunned before reacting. A vicious look appeared on his face as he snorted coldly:
"Humph, trash, you're nothing special."
As he spoke, he mobilized all his divine power, his palms flashed with light, and he suddenly slapped Zhao Lin.
With a dull 'bang', Zhao Lin's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood, and then fell heavily under the platform.
There was a loud bang, and a deep pit was smashed into the ground, with dust flying everywhere.
At this time, Zhao Lin was weak, his face was as pale as ashes, his eyes were dull, and he felt that the fire of life was about to go out, and his whole body was cold.
"Stop, we surrender."
At this critical moment, a graceful figure flew in front of Zhao Lin like a fairy, and it was Lin Wanqing, who was engaged to Zhao Lin.
The disciples of Tianshui Sect did not take it seriously and simply said:
"The rules of this fight are that the person must admit defeat."
But at this time, Zhao Lin no longer had the strength to speak. His body was like a candle in the wind, and he was breathing in more than out. If he was not treated in time, his life would be in danger.
Everyone was full of doubts. The other party had only thrown one palm strike, so why was Zhao Lin injured like this?
Seeing the Tianshui Sect disciples pressing forward step by step, Zhao Lin was filled with despair. He had only one thought in his mind:
I can't die.
So, he used all his strength, using up his last bit of strength, and uttered a few words with difficulty from his throat:
"I~~~admit~~~~defeat~~~"
The Tianshui Sect disciple was also stunned when he heard this. In fact, he just wanted to scare Zhao Lin. He knew very well that he didn't dare to kill people easily on the Li Ren Sect's territory.
However, since the other party has admitted defeat, he cannot lose face.
"Hahaha, rubbish, bah!"
He didn't dare to kill anyone, but he still dared to curse a few times to vent his anger. He felt that he had regained some face for the Tianshui Sect.
At this time, looking at Lin Wanqing again, she was hugging Zhao Lin, but a hint of disgust unconsciously appeared on her face.
I was still secretly blaming Zhao Lin in my heart:
He is simply a waste, he can't even beat the disciples of Tianshui Sect. Look at Han Changkong, he is so majestic in the ring, he can kill any kid with one punch. Look at you, it's really shameful.
This scene happened to be seen by Han Changkong who had just returned.
He was shocked and hurried forward to check Zhao Lin's injuries.
After he carefully investigated, his eyes widened and he shouted angrily:
"You, Tianshui Sect, are so despicable! You actually resorted to such despicable means! My Junior Brother Zhao Lin's cultivation has been destroyed by you. You, Tianshui Sect, are truly vicious."
Hearing Han Changkong's words, the person in charge on the platform did not dare to neglect it. He immediately flew to Zhao Lin's side, put his hand on his pulse, and carefully checked it.