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Untitled Part 81

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358 – Standing for ten days

358 – Standing for ten days

Time passed by second after second.

In the blink of an eye, another two hours had passed by.

On the arena.

The black-robed young man who had always remained silent, [Shadow], suddenly opened his eyes. HIs figure crumpled, bowing to the ground. Both his hands supported him on the ground, his mouth opened to let out a jet of black blood that was like a geyser. A stench of rotting flesh instantly began emantating in the air all around.

The young experts all had shock in their faces.

There were people that wanted to charge onto the arena to support [Shadow].

"Don't move! don't touch him."

The black-robed young man, [Shadow], was half kneeling on the ground. He kept vomiting blood on the floor, and more than half the arena was nearly submerged by his pitch black rotting blood. If this continued on, it was likely that all the blood in his body would be vomited out.

If he was a normal person, losing so much blood would have long turned him into a corpse.

But he was a martial existence who had already taken half a step into being a top level expert. There was much more blood in his body than a normal person.

This was known as qi blood being like the ocean. For true top level experts, the blood contained within their body surged like a river. According to the rumours, those experts who had reached such heights that they could chase the wind and harvest the moon and had cultivated to its extreme, a droplet of blood could transform into an ocean. When they had entered the state of a Sage, an Emperor, this was furthermore something a normal person could not imagine.

[Shadow] was someone whose strength was second only to Ye Qingyu amongst the eighteen experts. He had already taken half a step into being ranked as a top level expert. Therefore the blood in his body was like a stream. Such a loss of blood would naturally not pose any sort of fatal danger to him. It was only that it would weaken his body and cause him to lose his vigour. He needed to rest and recuperate for a few days before he could truly recover.

Furthermore, the black-coloured blood he spat out was in reality some unknown impurities caused by the injuries in his body when he fell into a state of demonic fire. Ye Qingyu had imitated that mysterious skinny old man in White Deer Academy. Using the power of the [Dragon Fist], he forcefully suppressed the evilness of the demonic fire in [Shadow's] body, forcing out the decaying blood in his body.

However, Ye Qingyu's strength could not be truly referred to as top level. He had only forcefully shifted the black blood into Shadow's intestine. There was no way of ejecting it out of his body.

Therefore, [Shadow] had needed to vomit like so.

In the next fifteen minutes, [Shadow] vomited out nearly black decaying blood ten times the volume of his own body.

On the arena, apart from where Ye Qingyu stood three meters away, the other places were all filled with decaying black blood.

Then he slowly stood up.

His figure shook, feeling lacking in strength. But the symptoms of falling in demonic fire had all disappeared. The yuan qi in his body flowed smoothly and calmly. Activating his qi, he felt indescribably comfortable. Such a supreme feeling was like his entire person was reborn. His spirit was flourishing and complete.