Obtaining the Participation Certificate
Sizzle!
Yu Tianheng's entire body was crackling with winding arcs of electricity, and his Dragon Transformation right arm was covered with blue lightning, as thick as a bucket.
"Qing Ge!"
Wang Sheng shouted and was about to rush over.
However, Zhou Qing raised his hand, signaling him to stop. After all, Yu Tianheng's Soul Power was extremely violent at this moment, and the destructive power of the blue lightning on his body caused the surrounding air to distort, and even emitted a Sisi blue flame.
Although Yu Tianheng's lightning is not true lightning in nature, but is transformed from Soul Power, it still has the properties of true lightning.
Wang Sheng's Self-Created Soul Skill, Bronze Head Iron Arms, even when combined with Armament Qi Field, would still result in injury if he resisted this attack. It's better if he does it himself.
"Go!"
The blue arcs of electricity on Yu Tianheng's right arm raged violently, and his First Spirit Ring also flashed at that moment. Then, the raging lightning swirled and condensed into a Thunder Dragon Claw, which was placed on his original Dragon Transformation right arm.
After using his third Soul Skill, he then used his First Soul Skill, which put an even greater strain on Yu Tianheng's body. His hair stood on end, making him look like an enraged tyrannosaurus.
"Fine."
With his Blood Circulation System Martial Soul attached, Zhou Qing looked at the Thunder Dragon Claw tilting towards him without dodging. His First Spirit Ring flashed, and a ball of Moo Spring Ox condensed at its center. Then, he threw a punch.
Moo!
With a single punch, he Long Moo Yongchun. The blood bull charged forward, and the instant it touched the Thunder Dragon Claw, it shattered it, charging straight towards Yu Tianheng.
As Yu Tianheng watched the Moo Spring Ox, composed of Qi and Blood, and Soul Power, charge towards him, he felt the earth tremble, his blood boil, and a sense of fear inexplicably arose within him!
We're going to lose!
No!
"Stop right there!"
Yu Tianheng roared and suddenly exerted force with his right arm, actually trying to block the blood-red fist with his Dragon Transformation claw!
Boom!
The moment the Dragon Claw collided with the Yongchun fist, the fist force exploded directly, and a scorching wind covered the entire venue, even affecting the Three Education Commissioners, Salas, and others in the audience.
This gust of scorching wind caused their Qi and Blood and qi to surge slightly.
Looking at Yu Tianheng again, he was already like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, falling more than a hundred meters away. He slid for more than ten meters on the ground before finally stopping. The Dragon Transformation on his right arm had faded, and his entire arm was twisted into an extremely strange arc.
If not treated promptly, it may become a disability.
"This guy is really brave."
Zhou Qing was speechless.
They could have dodged it, but they insisted on taking the hit head-on.
He found this air of arrogance from the disciples of major sects extremely displeasing.
"San'er, Sister Bu Liu, please treat them." Zhou Qing glanced at the stunned people outside the window and called out to Tang San and Bu Liu.
"They're here!"
Tang San arrived at Yu Tianheng's side and, looking at the right arm from which blood was seeping out, "admired" the guy's stubbornness.
The blood-red phantom formed by Qing Ge's Moo Spring Ox Fist was five meters high and nine meters long. When he threw a punch, its power was not much different from that of a real, galloping, thousand-year-old Moo Spring Ox.
Should we tough it out?
It has to be at least at the Soul King level!
When Qin Ming arrived, he saw Tang San fiddling with Yu Tianheng's twisted right arm and immediately scolded, "What are you doing?!"
"Treat."
Tang San twisted Yu Tianheng's right arm to straighten it and said, "In this situation, it's not enough for Healing System Soul Master to just inject Life Energy into him. He needs bone setting and the broken bones need to be removed."
As they were talking, Tang San had already taken out a sharp dagger from the Moon Shines Brightly in the Twelve Towers. In Qin Ming's shocked gaze, he cut Yu Tianheng's entire right arm in just three cuts. Then he took out a pair of tweezers, picked out the bone fragments, and put the rest of the bones back in place.
Next, the severed muscles and blood vessels are reconnected, and then the Martial Soul is released.
As the First Spirit Ring and Third Spirit Ring flashed simultaneously, Blue Silver Grass with pale gold stripes appeared on Tang San's right hand. Then, the surrounding light began to distort and converge towards the Blue Silver Grass.
Then, Tang San placed the Blue Silver Grass on Yu Tianheng's right arm, and a strange golden light emerged from it, flowing into Yu Tianheng's right arm like liquid—
The broken bones, torn muscles, and ruptured blood vessels are all healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just thirty seconds, Yu Tianheng's entire right arm was restored to normal, and even his complexion became rosy.
"Scare!"
Yu Tianheng opened his eyes, sat up abruptly, and reflexively swung his claw at Tang San's face.
But Tang San was faster. He grabbed the wrist and, using the leverage of the Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon technique, swung the man behind him, causing him to fall heavily to the ground.
"Don't get agitated. I just healed your injuries. If you move around again, I'll break your right arm a second time."
Tang San said calmly.
The bewildered Yu Tianheng then realized what was happening, and moved his right arm, filled with disbelief.
Before he fainted from the pain, he clearly felt his right arm break. He thought he couldn't save the arm, but now it was completely intact.
Miracle!
The Tang San in front of me is actually Healing System?!
But Yu Tianheng's heart sank—
Although I reacted with my claws reflexively, not everyone can dodge them. Yet Tang San, Healing System, managed to grab me and throw me over his shoulder... Perhaps, I would lose even in a one-on-one fight with him.
"Clap clap clap!"
Just then, a strange sound came from not far away.
That was the sound of Bu Liu constantly patting the bodies of the other members of the Imperial Fighting Team Two. Since she had not yet obtained her Third Spirit Ring and her Elemental Fox had not evolved, she could only inject the energy of the light element into others' bodies by patting them when using Healing System Soul Skill.
However, after understanding the functions of the body's meridians and acupoints, Bu Liu's treatment efficiency was greatly improved.
Before long, the rest of the Imperial Fighting Team Two had also recovered and felt refreshed, as if they had just had an extremely relaxing massage.
This bizarre treatment method naturally attracts attention.
Yu Tianheng's eye twitched slightly as he realized that everyone in the Nuoding Team was an oddball, but he calmed himself down and thanked Tang San.
"You're welcome." Tang San replied in a formal manner, then nodded slightly to Qin Ming before heading towards the location of the Nuoding Team.
At this moment, Meng Shenji, Bai Baoshan, Zhi Lin, and Salas also came to the sidelines and announced that the Nuoding Team had won.
"Congratulations to you all from Nuoding City. You have earned your spots in the Continental Elite Tournament through your own efforts. That is truly remarkable."
Originally, Meng Shenji was somewhat displeased to see that Yu Tianheng's right arm was crippled, but when he Tang San had Miraculous Healing Hands and actually cured Yu Tianheng, he was surprised.
Then let's drop this matter.
Besides, the members of the Imperial Fighting Team Two were chatting with the Nuoding Team at this time. It could be said that they became friends after fighting, so they might as well take this opportunity to get closer.
Salas took out a Participation Certificate from his Storage Soul Tool, signed his name, and then handed it to Meng Shenji.
Meng Shenji also wrote his name on it and handed it to Nuoding Academy Dean, saying, "Please keep this safe. This is your Nuoding Intermediate Academy's entry certificate for the Continental Elite Tournament."
"Thank you so much, Dean Meng!" Nuoding Academy Dean carefully placed the certificate in his pocket, keeping it close to his body for safekeeping, as if afraid of losing it...