Fifth Miss genius doctor

Chapter 137 coma
"The first level of the quilt swordsmanship - cut off!" The sword in Su Qingyan's hand gathered spiritual power, and then powerfully swung it towards Leng quilt.

Leng Jinjin's eyes were slightly surprised, and then he rushed forward with his sword in his hand!

The two of them passed more than a dozen moves in the air, and Su Qingyan struggled a bit.

Because Leng Fengjin's cultivation base is at the fifth level of Dixuan, but she is only at the fifth level of Purple Rank now, and her cultivation base strength is too different.

But since Su Qingyan said that, she will definitely win, she can't do something she is not sure about.

Leng Fengjin looked at Su Qingyan's gaze slowly changed. With such a huge disparity in strength, he managed to pass more than a dozen moves with [-]% of his strength!

Su Qingyan's skirt was scratched in several places by Leng Jinjin's sword. The wound was not deep, but it was bleeding. Su Qingyan looked a little embarrassed, but she still shone brightly!

"Give up." Leng Fengjin's tone was still cold, but there was some emotion in those black eyes.

"I'm not dead yet." Su Qingyan smiled, her eyes were full of determination, and then continued to rush towards Leng Jinjin.

Leng Fengjin's expression turned cold, then he clenched his sword tightly in his hand, and confronted Su Qingyan, using ten layers of strength!

He planned to end it with one move, and Su Qingyan also planned this way, because the level gap was too big, and a protracted battle would do her great harm.

Originally, it was impossible to fight across levels. If it wasn't for the fact that Leng Fengjin didn't use much strength at the beginning, Su Qingyan might have been forced to show all her trump cards by now.

In the sword held in Su Qingyan's hand, there was a hint of purple gleam, and then he shouted: "The fourth level of the quilt swordsmanship—luanwu!"

Suddenly, the sword that Su Qingyan was pointing at seemed to be spiritual, and she turned her head. The strength in Leng Fengjin's hand could no longer be retracted, so she could only watch Su Qingyan rushing towards her sword in shock!

Su Qingyan just smiled slightly, then let go of the quilt with her jaded hands, threw it upwards, then bent at ninety degrees, passed directly under the sword, and quickly held the cold quilt with her own hands. Kui Jin twisted the hand holding the sword forcefully.

Although she can't fight in terms of cultivation, she was also a killer in her previous life, and close combat is her strong point.

Su Qingyan grabbed Leng Jinyan's arm vigorously with both hands, and then jabbed fiercely at the Ma acupuncture point. Leng Jinjin's hand holding the sword was slightly loose, and the other hand wanted to grab Su Qingyan, But Su Qingyan kicked him away with one foot.

Leng Fengjin's sword fell to the ground fiercely, and stuck there!
Without giving him a chance to catch his breath, he just turned over, brushed his legs and kicked his abdomen, and pushed his elbows vigorously towards his chest, Leng Cuijin let out a muffled snort.

Su Qingyan's light body turned over on his head, but Leng Fengjin grabbed her arm with one hand and twisted it violently!
Su Qingyan just frowned, and then kicked Leng Jinjin's back with her feet!

Leng Fengjin was kicked down into the air vigorously, Su Qingyan asked Lie Yan to catch him, and she didn't want Jimo Lin to get hurt, she used a lot of force on that foot just now, maybe the bones inside were broken .

It seemed like a long time while talking, but in fact it only took a few seconds, Nian Jin had already fallen, Su Qingyan caught it with his left hand, rushed to the ground, and pointed his sword at Leng Kuijin's neck.

Leng Fengjin looked at Su Qingyan's embarrassed face, without any triumphant smile, but just said: "You lost, talk to me."

Su Qingyan put away the quilt, then patted Lie Yan's head: "Not bad." Then she put it away in the spiritual space.

Leng Fengjin looked at her with complicated emotions. Su Qingyan's injuries were more serious than Leng Fengjin's, but she persisted like this. Everyone knows that cross-level fighting has a great impact on her cultivation. Because of how harmful it is, if you fail, you may not be able to practice for the rest of your life.

Su Qingyan stretched out her left hand towards him, with a faint smile on her face, a smile without any purpose, she simply wanted to pull him up.

Leng Fengjin looked at the scallion white jade hand, which had some scars and some red ones, and knew how hard it was for Su Qingyan to hold the sword against her just now.

But during the whole battle, she didn't even hum, her beautiful eyes shone with a firm light.

Maybe he was being petty.

After receiving Su Qingyan's scallion-white jade hand, but seeing a triumphant smile on Su Qingyan's mouth, he suddenly felt bad!
Quickly let go, the center of gravity was unstable and fell down again, the back injury was severely injured, Leng Jinjin couldn't help but groaned, and then found that his hands began to swell, numb, itchy.

Leng Fengjin propped herself up with the other hand, lying on the ground and glaring at Su Qingyan angrily.

"Take a small interest." Su Qingyan smiled, and a strange light shone on her beautiful face.

Until later, Leng Fengjin would still think of today's competition, as well as Su Qingyan's naughty smile, which would linger in his heart for a long time.

"Get up, or it will be terrible if Rin sees it." Su Qingyan stretched out her left hand again, but there was no way, her right hand had already been pinched off by Leng Yanjin.

However, there is a saying that says Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives.

No, it was Jimo Lin who was always worried about Su Qingyan. The few of them knew Leng Jinjin's character best, and his temper was as stubborn as a cow.

If it wasn't for Yue Yu and Hua Wu who kept stopping him, he would have rushed out a long time ago. Seeing his Yan'er suffered so many injuries, he could only feel his heart aching and bleeding.

If it wasn't for Leng Jinjin being his brother, he might have already chopped Leng Jinjin into pieces.

Su Qingyan's outstretched hand was suddenly held by someone, and then she fell into a familiar embrace.

Leng Fengjin looked at Jimo Lin, a stiff smile appeared on his stiff face, and then slowly stretched out a fist.

Jimo Lin's expression was slightly moved, and then, Su Qingyan broke away from his embrace, and then pushed him to the front of Leng Jinjin.

Jimo Lin looked at Leng Jinjin's face, so gloomy that water could drip out, then he clenched his fist, pretending to hit Leng Jinjin vigorously, Leng Jinjin also closed his eyes, and saw Jimo Lin's fist When he was still a few centimeters away from Leng Jinjin's face, he stopped.

Then he opened his hands and pulled up the cold girdle.

"Remember, I think you are my brother. For Yan'er's sake, let me forgive you this time. If there is another time, you will give me a better life and wait." Jimo Lin said in a low voice.

"En!" Leng Fengjin hammered him on the back vigorously, and then took a deep look at Su Qingyan who was smiling slightly.

Su Qingyan was a little stunned, then took out Fugu Pill, Qingdu Powder, and some elixir supplements from the space, and said with a smile: "I'll talk to you about something after I recover my body."

Afterwards, Su Qingyan's consciousness began to slacken, and when Jimo Lin caught her in time, she had already passed out.

In fact, Su Qingyan's ability to hold on until now is all hard work. She didn't show her hole cards, but just thought of giving it a go.

Cross-level battles are very harmful to the convenience of cultivation. If Su Qingyan's dantian hadn't been reshaped and consolidated, it might have been abolished long ago.

And because Su Qingyan didn't take out the elixir for herself in time, she lost too much blood and passed out.

There are many wounds on her body, not very deep, but a lot of blood can flow out at that level, and she has been fighting all the time, and the blood flow is accelerated, so she will be unconscious.

But Su Qingyan's coma made Jimo Lin panic, he was afraid that Master Yuelan would come to take her away again, he was very afraid.

So he quickly hugged Su Qingyan tightly into the hall, and Hua Wu hurriedly followed.

After all, he is also a master-level pharmacist, and he is still a little particular about medical skills, so when Jimo Lin put down Su Qingyan, he hurried up to feel his pulse.

Hua Wu's brows began to wrinkle slightly: "My aunt's physique is a bit strange..."

"What the hell is going on with her?" Jimo Lin yelled in a panic, startling the people around him.

Including Yue Yu and Leng Yujin.

They had never seen Jimo Lin in such a panic, like a confused child, afraid of losing his most important thing.

Looking at Su Qingyan's pale face, Princess Nine was so worried that she could only pray that Su Qingyan would be fine.

Hua Wu didn't care about the strange things in Su Qingyan's body, and just reported what she felt one by one truthfully: "The wound is infected and inflamed, the blood loss is excessive, the meridians of the left hand are somewhat disordered, the right hand is broken and disabled, and the right leg is numb. Two relatively deep sword wounds, one wounded the bone, and the other cut through the meridians..."

Listening to Hua Wu's report, Jimo Lin's face became more and more gloomy, and he looked at Su Qingyan with some guilt in his cold eyes.

He didn't expect her to remain silent after suffering such a serious injury. He seemed to remember that when he told her to give up, she smiled brightly and said, "I'm not dead yet."

Yue Yan looked at Jimo Lin's face, and hurried up to calm down: "Rin, calm down first, she will definitely not want to wake up and see that Jin is not well, if you take your anger on Jin now, then Isn't their fight meaningless?"

Jimo Lin looked at Leng Yujin's stern face with a slightly moved expression, and those black eyes were full of guilt and apology, so he took a few deep breaths, looked at Su Qingyan's face, and forced his Anger suppressed.

"That's right, Rin, I didn't say I couldn't save it, did I?" Hua Wu shook the pills and those bottles and jars in her hand, and then threw them to Jimo Rin, asking her to feed Su Qingyan the medicine and medication.

He didn't have the guts to feed his aunt with his own hands, he was afraid that if he touched her face, Jimo Lin might get anxious with him.

"After feeding the elixir, wait for her wounds to heal slightly before you can clean the external wounds and apply the medicine." Hua Wu gave a warning, then seemed to think of something, and continued: "As for the aunt's legs, tell her to wake up. You may not feel intuitive after coming here, and you will slowly recover after three days of rest, and one more thing, if my aunt wakes up, she may heal herself, so Rin, you have to wake up my aunt first."

(End of this chapter)