Demon Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 35
With Yun Jiaxing's words, he completely forced all his retreats to death, and even Yun Xi had an embarrassed look on his face.

Yun Xi glanced at Yun Jiaxing with some displeasure, just now she clearly told Yun Yi to let him go, but no one expected that Yun Jiaxing would be so proud!

If Yun Jiaxing is now a Saint Master, then everything is understandable. After all, it takes decades for a Saint Master to appear, and his status is naturally higher than that of ordinary warriors.

But the current situation is not the case. Yunjiaxing did not evolve the holy source, but only evolved the source of martial arts. The source of martial arts is very common in Yunjiabao. Almost every disciple is the owner of the source. Nothing out of the ordinary.

At this time, Yun Jiaxing was no longer the original Yunjiaxing, and he couldn't be compared with Yun Yi at all. Such an attitude not only put him in danger, but also made him somewhat unable to step down.

Yun Xi even felt a little disgust towards Yun Jiaxing.

"Boy, you are only at the third level of the evolutionary martial artist. I planned to ignore your fault and let you go because of Yunxi's face, but you are so ungrateful. If so..."

Between the words, Yun Yi's momentum was overwhelming, and the disciples around him were a little dazed.

This kind of momentum is not the will of martial arts, but it is even more terrifying than the will of martial arts. Even Yun Jiaxing has a feeling of being crushed by mountains.

Yun Xi didn't say anything more, she just stood there motionless, as if she didn't want to continue meddling in her own business.

Before Yun Jiaxing could speak, a scream came to everyone's ears.

A hundred meters ahead was the direction of the Martial Arts Stage. Two disciples were exercising each other's martial arts. One of them missed and threw the other disciple out of the stage.

The sound of screams came from the mouth of the disciple who fell from the stage.

"Hey, Yun Yi, the elder is here."

Yun Dun pointed to the old man with white beard and hair in the distance, and said with a smile.

Hearing this, everyone looked in the direction of the martial arts platform, and as expected, the two deacons Yun Ming and Yun Ye were walking towards the same old man.

The old man with white beard and hair is the elder of Yunjiabao.

Seeing the elder and two deacons appearing, Yun Yi gave Yun Jiaxing a cold look, and immediately walked towards the Yanwutai.

In front of the deacons, one should not act recklessly, especially if the elders appear, otherwise, there will be no good fruit to eat.

In the Yunjiabao, although there is no express rule that disciples are not allowed to fight each other, they still have to restrain themselves in front of the elders.

The appearance of the elder and the two deacons was not the main point, it was just that a disciple fell from the Yanwu stage and seemed to be seriously injured. Everyone followed Yun Yi's footsteps and walked towards the Yanwu stage.

Originally, Yun Jiaxing didn't intend to meddle in such nosy business, but seeing that disciple was extremely painful, although he was not a holy master, but the foundation of medicine cultivation was solid, Yun Jiaxing could even proudly say that the entire Yunjiabao knew better than himself. There will never be a few people with knowledge in this area.

After contemplating for a few breaths, Yun Jiaxing also walked towards the martial arts stage, just wanting to see how the disciple was injured, and if possible, he might be able to help.

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Ten or so seconds later, everyone gathered around the martial arts stage. In the center, there were some weapon racks, and the disciple was under the weapon racks, covering his body with his hands, his face pale, and a lot of cold sweat oozing from his forehead .

"The injury is not light... It should not be as simple as a fall."

Yun Jiaxing just glanced at it, and already had a preliminary answer in his heart.

This injured disciple's strength is at least at the third level of the evolutionary stage, and his physical strength should not be weak, at least ten times that of ordinary people.

If it were an ordinary person who fell from the martial arts stage, as long as his physical fitness was a little better, he would not be injured to such a degree.

Therefore, Yun Jiaxing concluded that in the competition between the two disciples, one of them must have failed to grasp the scale well, and there must be no point.

At this time, the two deacons Yun Ye and Yun Ming walked to the other side and howled, squatting down beside the disciples who were still rolling around.

After checking it, he said to the elder with white beard and hair: "My lord, this disciple seems to have been injured by a fall...but it is still uncertain."

Hearing this, the elder in white frowned worriedly: "Go and call the doctor, there is no need to delay."

Everyone here, everyone was born as a warrior, and their knowledge of healing and saving people is very weak. It is okay to have a look, but it is absolutely impossible to say something about the injury.

"Master Elder, I'll go!"

A certain disciple volunteered to be brave, and stepped several meters in one step, his body was as light as a feather, as if he had practiced the method of lightness kung fu, and his speed was extremely fast.

"what……"

Suddenly, the injured disciple wailed, his face turned livid, and even the corner of his mouth overflowed with bright red blood. If he continues like this, he might die before the doctor arrives.

"This……"

Yun Ming and Yun Ye looked at each other, although they wanted to be cured, but they couldn't do anything, life and death, they could only watch the disciple's fortune.

"If this goes on, you will definitely die."

A trace of blackness suddenly flashed in Yun Jiaxing's eyes, the source power in his dantian melted into his eyes, and the magic pupils opened.

With the display of the magic pupil, Yun Jiaxing could see that the disciple's left sternum was broken, close to the position of the heart!

If he was rolling back and forth like this, a sharp broken bone would pierce his heart...

Once the heart is pierced, it is not easy to save it!

Unless some kind of elixir is used before dying, it may be possible to save life.

However, like in the Yun Family Fort, it seems impossible for the kind of elixir that can almost resurrect the dead to exist. Even if there is an incomparably precious elixir, it will never be used to save a disciple.

Just as everyone was frowning and talking about the injury in low voices, Yun Jiaxing suddenly strode forward and walked to the two deacons Yun Ye and Yun Ming.

"Master Deacon, please hold down his body, don't let him roll around..."

Regardless of Yun Ye and Yun Ming's puzzled expressions, Yun Jiaxing spoke first.

This statement made everyone's faces darken.

The seriously injured disciple looked like he had been injured by a fall. Immobilizing his figure at this time will only cause harm but not benefit. It will only intensify his pain. As time goes by, the consequences can be predicted.

Not only Yun Ye and Yun Ming, but even the old man with white beard and hair frowned slightly.

"What nonsense are you talking about, get out of here!"

Yun Ming glanced at Yun Jiaxing with some displeasure.

Yunjiaxing was selected by them from Fudi Town. If Yunjiaxing did not perform well and made a big mistake, then they would also be affected to a certain extent.

The surrounding disciples also gradually began to boil.

"Joke! Yunjiaxing, do you think you are really a saint?!"

"You are simply disregarding human life! He fell from the martial arts platform. Holding him now will only increase his pain. Over time, the consequences will be unpredictable!"

"Bah! Thanks to the fact that you were a saint teacher in the past, and you have studied the way of medicine, now it seems that you are completely nonsense, even we are not as good as you!"

"Fortunately, Yunjiaxing didn't become our alchemy boy in Yunjiabao... Otherwise, he would use the poison as a tonic..."

"Get out of here quickly! Listen to your words, I don't know how many people will be killed!"

"It's just nonsense, and you're talking nonsense here!!"

Facing everyone's scolding, Yun Jiaxing didn't say a word.

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"No... If this continues, this disciple will die before the doctor arrives."

The shattered breastbone seen by Yunjia Xing's magic pupil is extremely close to the heart, and there is a possibility of piercing the heart anytime and anywhere.

If the delay continued, even if the doctor came, he would only see one corpse.

(End of this chapter)