C854 Breaking the Curse for Duanmu Qingxue (1/2)

It was finally getting back to the city, and it was even adding ten points to the body seal group competition!

This was a very tragic confrontation! According to incomplete statistics, Witch Daoists had suffered more than three hundred deaths, more than two hundred serious injuries, and more than four hundred injuries.

On the other hand, the righteous path was a miserable one. Nearly a hundred people had died, and over three hundred were heavily injured! Only twenty or thirty were uninjured!

What shocked everyone was that Duanmu Qingxue, the target of Witch Daoists, did not receive any injuries at all. Instead, he had displayed his powerful strength during the competition between the positive and positive body seal. His battle achievements were dazzling, and his calm and collected performance of instantly killing the Third Sky of Body Sealing realm left a deep impression on the hearts of the two powerhouses from both sides.

One had to know, that was only the first sky of body seal!

Why does the Carefree Sword Sect keep producing freaks!

After an hour's time of preparation, the severely injured experts were all gathered in the tent, receiving treatment from the healing powers. As long as they did not reach the point where their Profound Pills were broken, even if they lost an arm or a leg, they were still fully recovered under the effects of thirty to forty people of the Spellcaster's wood type incantations, who were well versed in life and luck.

It was a pity for those who had died.

Since ancient times, the struggle between the good and evil had always been cruel. However, if this was not the case, then when the two of them fought for the great benefits of the Southern Wilderness, it would have been an even more miserable and terrifying situation.

Some were sad, some were glad …

Ye Qingfeng strangely appeared and sneaked in, following Duanmu Qingxue into a hut with strict protection measures.

Using a large amount of the book martial spirit of Order, Duanmu Qingxue was currently very tired. Under the tense state of high intensity, the exhaustion of his energy was simply too great. No matter how abundant his profound energy was, it was unable to relieve the fatigue on her body and mind.

”This match was quite good.”

A low laugh came out, causing Duanmu Qingxue, who had just sat down, to suddenly stiffen. She felt a pig's paw appearing on her slender waist.