If you don’t know how to recite poetry, you won’t be a respected person.

On the ring, Chen Lingyun fainted and fell to the ground, and there was no movement.

Jingtian, on the other hand, still stood in the center of the ring with an indifferent look on his face.

After a short silence, the whole place was in an uproar.

""My brother Lingyun", some girls who admired him broke down and cried in the audience.

Chen Lingyun was good-looking and gentle, coupled with his outstanding cultivation, attracted the pursuit of many girls.

But now, both of them The arm had been burned off, and there was no trace of blood in his whole body. He was no different from a dead person.

The monk in charge of the treatment hurriedly stepped forward to treat Chen Lingyun. When the monk was about to treat Chen Lingyun, he was pushed away by a big hand.

"Get out of here and I will personally take him back for treatment." The person who spoke was none other than Chen Lingyun's master, who was also the master of Ku Ku Kuan.

When the treating monk was helpless, he only heard a gentle voice.

"You treat me first."

The treating monk looked up and found that it was Jingtian, the winner of this match. He immediately started treatment and found that Jingtian's injuries were basically caused by blunt objects. The most important thing was his chest. The whole chest had sunk a little.

"It hurts a little, please bear with it." He opened his hands, and two green starlights came from his palms. You could also hear the sound of bones growing, and the sunken chest slowly returned to its original shape. The treatment process was very painful, painful. Sedum was breathing heavily.

The flesh that had burst open was also growing and healing rapidly.

While Sedum was being treated, there were many people around him.

"I wonder what the rewards will be for being first?"

"If you beat Chen Lingyun so badly, will you be retaliated against in the future?"

"Does it hurt? Look at your whole body trembling."

Everyone started to talk in various ways.

"No need for treatment, my body is almost healed, please excuse me." Jingtian slowly stood up and moved a few times.

Although there was still some pain, the wound has healed. If it were the earth, such an injury would probably be serious. After a year or two of cultivation, there will still be serious sequelae.

The world is different. Monks have extremely strong abilities. As long as they don't die, there is still hope.

Jingtian took the opportunity to go whore to save the master of Kukan. The two people's eyes met, and their eyes were very scary. If there were not many rules here to restrain themselves, I would probably want to teach Jingtian a lesson personally.

Jingtian walked slowly down the ring, his ears erect, listening to everyone's words The discussion was unmoved in my heart.

The game was over, and the people from the other two sects slowly evacuated. Fortunately, there were many rules and no one died this time. The most serious ones were serious injuries.

Shan Hui, the leader of Qingxu Guan Sect, called All the monks present publicly announced Sedum’s victory and the many rewards given.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present looked at Sedum with envy.

"Next, let Jingtian tell everyone a few words." The sect leader looked at Jingtian and told him not to be nervous.

Jingtian thought for a while and said slowly:"In my opinion, many people think too highly of themselves, and the reason is Because he usually listens to too many words that praise him

"Because you have resources in a certain area and you have the respect of many people, if someone praises you, you will take it seriously, and you will think that the person above is me.

In fact, his level, his skills and his abilities have not changed at all, but he mistakenly believes that he has changed a lot.

He mistakenly believes that he is what others say. Every move I make is correct, every judgment I make is correct, and every thought I have is correct. This is because he has lived in this environment for a long time. Here, Chen Lingyun thought too highly of himself and underestimated his enemies, which was part of the reason why he lost.

Someone once told me something that I think makes sense. There is no wave that only rises but never falls. So if you rise one day, you will surely fall one day."

"So I think this is a very, very profound realization for me, that is, don’t take yourself seriously.

After saying this, there was silence in the audience.