Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

Chapter 409: Generosity and Righteousness

“Yuan Jing!” Tears flowed from Master Dumo’s eyes. “Don’t act on impulse. You’ve already tried your best!”

Yuan Jing still did not admit defeat. He immediately pressed a few acupoints on himself to prevent excessive blood loss, while his eyes were still fixed on An Feng'er.

An Feng'er was careless this time. He thought that the sword could directly take his opponent's life, but he didn't expect Yuan Jing to deliberately expose a flaw and instead injured him with a heavy punch.

An Feng'er spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Yuan Jing sternly, "Bald donkey, you are courting death!"

Yuan Jing, covered in blood, said nothing, his mind entirely focused on the battle that was not yet over.

An Feng'er tied up her hair, and the veins on her fair face gradually became prominent, and she was already ready to kill.

Master Dumo shouted loudly: "Yuan Jing! Stop fighting! That's enough!"

After seeing this, the people from other sects didn't want to fight any more. There was indeed a gap in strength between the two. Even if it was Chen Qingzhou or Li Qianyu who fought just now, it might not have been much better. Moreover, Yuan Jing had fought with all his strength and still suffered serious injuries. He was no longer able to fight.

Although An Feng'er was also injured, he was far from being unable to move.

Yuan Jing shook his head stubbornly, supported himself with his hands on his knees and stood up, his handsome face was covered with blood and determination. He didn't know what "death" was like, he only knew that he was Yuan Jing, the leader of the "Three Saints of Golden Zen"!

He only knew that his master, uncle and fellow apprentice were all watching him!

He only knew that he took the initiative to take on this battle for his master and for all human beings in the world!

He must finish this battle!

"Come again!"

Yuan Jing roared, secretly breaking his Dantian, stimulating several times his own combat power in a short period of time, but it was also tantamount to destroying his own martial arts, and it was a fight to the death.

Abbot Du Jian could not bear to watch any longer, so he closed his eyes, silently recited the Lotus Sutra for his beloved disciple, and prayed to the Bodhisattva to help him escape from danger.

An Feng'er also felt his opponent's determination to perish together with him, but he was adopted by the Thousand Years Old Leader since he was a child and was cultivated with great effort. He himself was also extremely talented. At a young age, he had reached 50% of Sima Rong's strength and comprehended the first-level life technique "Qinglong". He also learned top-level martial arts and had never been defeated in his memory. How could he be afraid of a young monk?

"Come!"

An Fenger's fighting spirit was also aroused to the peak. He no longer used his body movements to dodge, nor did he use long-range moves. Instead, he concentrated his strength on his fists, ready to engage in a bloody hand-to-hand fight with this "Ancestor of Fists" King Kong!

Both of their fists were emitting golden flames, and they hit each other like golden arrows. The air was filled with "bang bang" sounds, and in the golden light, countless amounts of blood splattered out, and it was impossible to tell whose blood it was.

Chen Qingzhou couldn't bear to watch any longer. He never expected that such a fight to the death would happen before the Dragon City Battle even started.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The fist fight between the two sides lasted for a minute. Yuan Jing was gradually defeated. His light slowly dimmed. Finally, he was hit in the face by An Fenger's heavy punch. He fell to the ground with a "bang". His body was covered in blood and flesh, and was obviously sunken. The finger bones of his fists were gone and his body was motionless.

Although An Feng'er won, he was also seriously injured. He coughed up blood repeatedly, and his purple robe was stained with blood. He pounced on Yuan Jing like a madman and stepped on his chest, "Are you admitting defeat?"

Yuan Jing's breath was weak, "No... I don't recognize it."

An Feng'er's facial muscles twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't want to kill you. You have no chance of defeating me at all!"

"I, I knew it from the beginning."

An Feng'er's eyes were filled with shock, "Then why are you still fighting!?"

Yuan Jing looked determined, "I can lose, I can die, but I will never let you participate in the Dragon City Tournament unscathed!"

An Feng'er was shocked and understood what Yuan Jing meant.

Yuan Jing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted out his last words in this world, "I'll never let you underestimate Jin Chan martial arts again!"

"Burn the sky and destroy it!"

With this shout, Yuan Jing actually fought for his life and used "Burning Heaven and Destruction" again. His body, which was already torn to pieces and bones broken, was transformed into the five gods corresponding to the "Five Gods Sutra". He hugged An Feng'er tightly and at the same time used the last bit of his will to activate "Fist Ancestor", causing a violent explosion!

"boom!"

The onlookers didn't have time to react and they all retreated and used their internal energy to resist.

"what!"

An Feng'er was controlled by the five gods and suffered a lot from this shocking explosion!

"Yuan Jing!"

The disciples of Jinchan Temple rushed over immediately. Yuan Xin was already prepared to treat him, but there was no trace of Yuan Jing. His body had already turned to ashes in the sound of the final martial arts.

"Boom!"

An Feng'er's body fell far away, smashing the farthest arena into pieces.

Chen Qingzhou stood there in a daze. He finally understood. Yuan Jing knew he was no match for him as soon as they started fighting. At that moment he was determined to die, so he kept provoking his opponent, causing the young and energetic An Feng'er to give up his physical advantage and fight him in close combat.

Finally, Yuan Jing had the opportunity to use his own life to severely injure An Feng'er. Even if he couldn't kill him, he would greatly reduce his strength and minimize the threat he posed in the Dragon City Battle.

Chen Qingzhou bowed deeply towards the place where Yuan Jing disappeared.

When people from other major sects saw this, they also bowed deeply.

"Senior brother! Senior brother!"

Young monk Yuan Xin burst into tears. Senior Brother Yuan Jing was the person he admired the most. He treated him better than his own brother since he was a child. He was thinking that when his senior brother came out of seclusion this time, he would finally be able to take him out to travel. Unexpectedly, he was gone without even saying a few words.

Master Dumo also burst into tears and shook his head, but he couldn't say anything. What could he say? Yuan Jing had chosen this path himself, so he had to fight to the end for his master and for the human race, even if... even if his life was gone.

Chen Qingzhou recalled Master Yuan Jing's heroic act of sacrificing his life for justice, and almost forgot that this was just an online game. Although it was fully immersive, the deep feelings and shock that struck the soul were real.

"Kill that guy!"

A young disciple from the Jinchan Temple shouted, which immediately aroused the anger of the crowd. Dozens of people drew their weapons and rushed towards the place where An Feng'er fell.

"stop!"

Abbot Du Jian shouted, but everyone moved quickly and rushed to An Fenger.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a white hemispherical barrier blocked everyone and bounced the people in front back.

A middle-aged scholar descended from the sky and landed on the top of the bright barrier. He held a feather fan in his hand and looked at me with a sharp gaze. "Are you a dignified and upright person from the Xuan Sect who cannot win in the ring? Do you think you can use your numbers to bully the few?"

The leaders of several major sects also rushed over, and Master Zhankong asked, "Are you also from the Qiansui League?"

"The leader of the Thousand-Year-Old Alliance, Bai Tongtian."

The old Pavilion Master Xia Guixin said: "I have heard of you for a long time. Master Bai is known as the 'Sage of Wisdom'. I believe he has already set up the plan. What do you think now? Do you want to take this person away?"

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