Zhang Xuezhou didn't have the ability to cut down a street, but thanks to Tai Qingzhen's magic, he had the ability to use magic to save people.
Bleeding from the seven orifices seems a bit scary, but Zhang Xuezhou believes that once the Taiqing Zhen Technique is used, Ren Shengsheng's skin trauma will heal naturally.
As for the rest, Zhang Xuezhou had no rule of law and could only wait for Wang Haoran to come.
"Tell Professor Wang, Professor Ren is bleeding from his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth. It doesn't look like he was suffering from any complications caused by taking medicine!"
Zhang Xuezhou shouted to Wang Li who was outside the door and did not dare to come in. The Taiqing Zhenshu released in his hand was immediately imprinted on Ren Shengsheng.
"Hiccup~"
The long breath in his throat was exhaled, and Ren Sheng's face suddenly turned red.
His elegant face kept trembling, then showed muscle distortion, becoming ferocious.
"How could I fail!"
"How could I die!"
A roar-like sound erupted from Ren Shengsheng's mouth, and Zhang Xuezhou felt a pain in his chest. When his right hand touched Ren Shengsheng, it was as if he had received an electric shock, and he was thrown away in an instant of pain.
Countless books were floating in the air in the room, and the pages made a sparse sound of being blown by the wind.
"impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
Amid the roar, Ren Sheng's eyes widened and he bumped into the scroll in front of him.
A dull crashing sound was heard, and the floating books immediately turned into countless fragments and flew away.
Zhang Xuezhou felt dizzy and the world in front of him went blank.
Outside the door, Wang Li, who was looking around, screamed, and then there was the sound of rolling down the stairs.
Zhang Xuezhou shook his head vigorously, and the faint light of mana covered his body, constantly reducing this sudden discomfort.
He looked at the red world in his sight, and Ren Sheng bumped into the scroll, and he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.
If he hadn't been knocked away by Ren Yisheng's mental power, and he was not the target of Ren Yisheng's direct attack, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he would have been instantly killed just now.
This was the first time he saw Ren Yisheng's strength, even his strength when he lost control.
Zhang Xuezhou swallowed his saliva and felt the smell of blood and rust coming from his mouth.
He stretched out his fingers, only to feel that they were completely out of control.
This kind of impact is similar to the aftermath of Zhang Xuezhou's encounter with the Lord on the battlefield, but the difference is that Zhang Xuezhou is not as strong as the other body, and Ren Sheng does not have the strength of the Lord.
But the consequences of the two were similar, and even because the distance was too close, Zhang Xuezhou was more seriously injured at this time than the aftermath of Zun's battlefield.
He shook his dizzy head vigorously, trying to return to normal a little bit.
As long as he meets his requirements for releasing Taiqing Zhenshu, Zhang Xuezhou will have a certain degree of recovery ability.
"Why did someone fall down the stairs? Did he fall like this?"
"Professor Wang, this outsider just screamed and then fell into the stairs. We have organized medical staff to come over!"
Two voices sounded, followed by Professor Wang Haoran's exclamation.
"Call more people, there are two more inside, give them to Lao Song...forget it, I will notify Lao Song!"
Just when he got into the door and saw Zhang Xuezhou lying on the floor twitching, and Ren Sheng with his head lying on the wall and bleeding continuously, Wang Haoran immediately understood the seriousness of the matter.
He is good at internal medicine, but he is not omnipotent. The emetic tube and emetic medicine in his hand cannot play half the role.
Regarding Zhang Xuezhou’s situation, Ren Sheng obviously had a serious spiritual accident.
He glanced at the blood left on the wall and looked at the countless fragments of books on the ground.
"Lao Ren? Lao Ren?"
They were still ten steps away from each other, but Wang Haoran didn't dare to get closer.
There is a possibility that Ren Sheng, who is in the sixth sequence, may not be able to defeat a strong person of the same level, but Ren Sheng has the ability to instantly kill a strong person in the fifth sequence.
The instant killing of the opponent does not depend on the strength of the fifth-sequence expert, nor does it distinguish whether the opponent has practiced special fighting skills. As long as anyone is targeted by Ren Sheng, the chance of being killed within ten meters is 100%.
This is something that has been verified many times in the past.
The class that Wang Haoran exists in is the fifth sequence. He doesn't want Ren Shengsheng to test himself in this way, and Wang Haoran doesn't want to face Ren Shengsheng's blow.
For him, taking any step at this time was terrifying.
As a strong person in the fifth sequence, how could he not see the current state of Ren Shengsheng.
The other party's practice is out of control.
If you want to use another word, it can also be called 'obsession'.
In this state, Ren Sheng's self-awareness is very low, and the other party's ability to control himself is also limited. If a sudden explosion occurs, it is not impossible.
Just like those powerful people who fall into old age, this may even cause problems with consciousness in any lifetime.
"Old Song, Old Song, something happened to Old Ren. He seems to be out of control. Please bring two sets of special asbestos helmets over here. I'm a little afraid to go up and check him now!"
Wang Haoran shivered when the voice of the communicator in his hand responded, and then he began to communicate quickly with Song Buer.
"He died so soon?"
Song Buer's surprised voice came, obviously unable to believe this fact.
"He's still so young. Now...should I bring two more guns? The guns have a long shooting range and are very useful against sequence masters like him!"
"Stop beeping and bring something over here to save people!"
Wang Haoran looked at the direction where Ren Sheng's head hit, and then looked at the direction of Zhang Xuezhou and the young man who fell in the stairwell. He felt that Ren Sheng still had some sense, at least not crazy enough to carry out direct killings.
He is currently more willing to characterize Ren Sheng's situation as a temporary loss of control rather than a permanent loss of control.
"Old Ren, you have to get through it, don't really fall into it!"
If Ren Sheng, who devoted himself to brain research to seek physical and mental longevity, died at the age of sixty-five, Wang Haoran felt that this would definitely become a big joke in the world of sequencers.
This is no different from a health expert dying at the age of fifty.
Wang Haoran looked at Ren Yisheng very warily.
He finally felt that he did not have the courage to take even one step closer, and began to look at Zhang Xuezhou, who was lying on the ground twitching again.
"You can be considered a rare case of surviving the encounter with dragon-elephant fighting skills!"
Zhang Xuezhou can still turn his eyes, and his life is obviously not in danger.
Even the opponent's mind seemed to be normal, and the source of consciousness in his brain had not been destroyed by Ren Sheng. This made Wang Haoran breathe a sigh of relief.
Ren is not allowed to die, and the subjects of Ren's research are obviously not allowed to die either.
Everyone also hopes that Ren Shengsheng will move forward, and that Zhang Xuezhou and Hong Ku will continue to contribute "Heart Curse".
"This kid's injury... is correct. The old Ren family should have medicine for this!"
But Wang Haoran was helpless about Zhang Xuezhou's current situation. He thought for a few seconds before calling Ren Wuyan who had been moved out of the Xuanshi Building.
"Hey, Ren Wuhao, hurry up and bring a few bottles of that special medicine from your family. What special medicine? I don't know what special medicine your family has. Anyway, your father is practicing so much that he is about to die. If he doesn't take a few bottles of special medicine, he may not be able to survive. In the past, he even used fighting skills to knock down his students. I think they all need medicine to treat their brains!"
There was a flurry of sounds, and there was the sound of Ren Wuyan shouting to arrange the aircraft.
Wang Haoran put down the communicator.
He ran away with Ren Wuyan, but Wang Haoran still hasn't figured out the details of the Ren family.
But judging from Ren Wuyan's reaction, the Ren family does have drugs related to treating or stimulating the brain.
