Lin Wenying Seriously Injured in Car Accident
Looking up at Liu Bo's icy face, Lin Wenyin's heart skipped a beat. Every step Liu Bo took on the ground seemed to be trampling on Lin Wenyin's heart.
"Slap! Slap!" Two loud cracks, Liu Bo's palms heavily slapped Lin Wenyin's face.
"Ka-cha! Ka-cha!" Two more sounds, and Liu Bo lifted his foot to snap Lin Wenyin's two arm bones.
"The eight heroes of Lin's mansion are just like that, attacking from behind and disregarding their promises! Liu has truly learned a lesson." Liu Bo loudly questioned in the direction of the crowd at Lin's mansion.
"Lin brother, you didn't follow the rules from the very first match, what do you have to say for yourself?" Liu Qing asked with a stern expression.
"This match can be considered a loss for us, after we're done trying, we'll take out 100 pieces of low-grade spirit stones as compensation." Lin Wenjiang was also very dissatisfied with Lin Wenyin's performance, secretly using a hidden weapon to launch a sneak attack from behind, completely despicable behavior, no explanation needed, simply admitting defeat directly, as long as they win in the end, everything will be fine.
"Next, let's start the second round. Wen Jing, you come up."
"Alright, Brother Jiang, Wen Jing won't let you down!" A tall and slender young man walked out and said.
"Zhi Xian, this round will be yours. Your 'Xuanyuan Golden Body' has the strongest resistance, don't rush to win, first consume the opponent's true energy, then look for an opportunity to strike a decisive blow."
"Don't worry, young master! Liu Zhi Xian will definitely win with all his might!" Liu Zhi Xian walked into the arena with a firm step.
Liu Zhi Xian, although a slave of the Liu family, is exceptionally talented and has reached the fifth level of Qi refinement. He was specially selected by Liu Fei Long as a companion for Liu Bo, and his main martial art is the Golden System's "Xuanyuan Jinxin". This martial art not only has excellent attacking power but also has a rare strengthening effect, making it extremely difficult to cultivate and requiring great perseverance to advance.
Lin Wenjing made a few exploratory moves with Liu Zhixian as soon as he came on stage. Although Liu Zhixian's realm was one level lower than Lin Wenjing, his martial skills were most adept at hard-hitting and colliding, so he didn't fall behind in the slightest. Lin Wenying tested out Liu Zhixian's strengths and weaknesses and his special moves, and immediately stopped colliding with him head-on, instead unfolding his body method and entangling himself with him.
Lin Wenjing's movements are light and elegant, looking ahead, suddenly behind. The set of palm techniques used now is also mostly empty and less real, but also changing between emptiness and reality, with many variations.
Liu Zhi Xian may not have Lin Wen Jing's top-notch footwork, but his movements are more calm and steady, not to be deceived by Lin Wen Jing's footwork and virtual reality. In a short period of time, Liu Zhi Xian was at a disadvantage, but Lin Wen Jing also found it difficult to win for the time being.
Although Liu Zhi Xian had exerted all his strength, after all, he was inferior to Lin Wen Jing in terms of realm and martial arts cultivation. As time went on, he couldn't help but be hit by Lin Wen Jing's unpredictable moves. Although he could still hold on for a short while relying on his physical strength, if things continued like this, he would ultimately end up losing.
Lin Wenjing looked for opportunities, constantly using his exquisite palm techniques to hit Liu Zhixian's body. Although Liu Zhixian's "Xuanyuan Golden Body" was the most durable, he was still only at the fifth layer of Qi Refining Realm and couldn't yet exert much power from this martial skill.
"Give up, kid! Otherwise, I'll slap you to death with one palm after another!" Lin Wenjing said fiercely.
"Go ahead and dream on! I'm never going to lose!" Liu Zhi Xian's face was full of determination.
Liu Zhi Xian's body ached all over, and he thought that if they lost in the end, Young Master would have to apologize to that evil young master. This was something he couldn't accept even if he died. He made up his mind, thinking: "It seems I can only use that move to win."
Lin Wenjing suddenly launched a swift attack, his palm technique covering the five vital points on Liu Zhixian's chest. Liu Zhixian should have retreated to avoid the attack. Unexpectedly, Liu Zhixian took a quick step forward instead, and his fist actually emitted a faint golden light as it fiercely struck Lin Wenying's chest.
Bang!
Bang!
Lin Wenyin and Liu Zhixian fell to the ground at the same time.
Lin Wenyin spat out blood continuously, her head thrown back towards the sky, her body motionless. Liu Zhixian also had a patch of fresh blood on his chest, his face as pale as gold paper, his breathing weak, but his eyes remained firm and spirited.
Liu Bo hastily went forward to support Liu Zhi Xian, and said with a pained expression: "Zhi Xian, how could you use such an overdrawn method of self-inflicted injury? This will damage your foundation. Quickly take this Nourishing Origin Pill, it should have some effect."
"Young master, don't worry about me. I'm not seriously ill and will be fine after a few days of rest. The Nourishing Yuan Pill is very precious, taking one Returning Yuan Pill will suffice." Liu Zhixian's voice was weak but firm.
"You can't even move, yet you say it's nothing. Let me feed you, just eat, why so many useless words!" Liu Bo forcibly stuffed a Yuan Yuan Dan into Liu Zhi Xian's mouth.
Yuanyuan Dan is a spiritual elixir that can only be refined by a dan master, and Liu Bo only has one. The Guanyuan Pill, on the other hand, is just an ordinary pill, and all of the disciples in the Liu household have access to it.
According to Liu Bo's temperament, Liu Zhi Xian knew that saying more would be useless. He was moved in his heart and silently swallowed the Yuanyuan Dan.
"The Liu household has indeed obtained a good loyal servant, this round can be considered a draw, what do you think, Brother Liu?"
A game that was supposed to be a sure win ended in a two-loss result, leaving Lin Wenjiang with no choice but to concede.
"It should be so."
Liu Qing was also surprised by this result and became even more satisfied with Liu Zhi Xian's loyalty.
"Qing ge, I'll go up for the third round." Liu Gang walked into the arena.
"Wen Hai, you must win this time!" Lin Wenjiang's face was cold and stern, his voice firm and unyielding.
"Wen Jiang Ge, rest assured, Wen Hai vows to win this game with his life." The consecutive losses of the two games had ignited the ferocity of the Lin family.
Liu Gang and Lin Wenhai, both of whom were cultivating fire-based martial arts and techniques, and had also reached the sixth layer of Qi training. As soon as the battle began, the two clashed fiercely, and for a time, neither could gain the upper hand.
Lin Wenhai had been in the sixth layer of Qi training for two years and was about to break through to the seventh layer. Liu Gang, on the other hand, had just broken through to the sixth layer and his true energy was far inferior to Lin Wenhai's. As a result, after a long time, Liu Gang began to run out of true energy and gradually fell behind.
With great difficulty, Liu Gang persisted for thirty more moves, his true energy nearly exhausted. Everyone could see that he wouldn't be able to hold on for many more moves.
"Give up! Kid." Lin Wenhai's face showed a confident expression that everything was under his control.
Although he knew defeat was imminent, Liu Gang still struggled to hold on, not daring to speak, fearing that the little true energy he had managed to muster would be leaked.
"You little kid doesn't admit defeat, then I won't be polite either."
Lin Wenhai made a three consecutive slash with his palm technique, one palm connected to another, and the three palms converged into one, striking Liu Gang's chest with an overbearing force.
Liu Gang summoned his remaining true energy and concentrated it all in his right palm, holding it up in front of him.
"Bang!"
Liu Gang's right wrist bone broke instantly, and he retreated more than a dozen steps before falling to the ground with a thud.
Liu Gang felt a piercing pain in his right wrist, and at the same time, a fiery true energy flowed through his entire right arm, destroying his own right arm meridian.
"Kid, it must be painful! Enjoy it slowly, enough for you to be beautiful for a few more days."
Lin Wenhai sneered a few times and walked away with a pleased smile on his face.
"Liu brother, let's just spar with each other in this fourth round."
"Alright, please instruct me, Brother Lin."
For Lin Wenjiang, Liu Qing didn't dare to underestimate him. Among the people present at the Lin Mansion today, there were four of the eight geniuses of the Lin Mansion, namely Lin Wenyin, Lin Wenjing, Lin Weihai and Lin Wenjiang. This Lin Wenjiang was the one with the highest cultivation among the four, currently in the realm of practicing Qi eighth layer, cultivating wood system skills, extremely powerful, a true genius figure within the Lin Mansion.

