Chapter 1449: Brotherhood

The two quickly fought together, all kinds of martial arts, brilliant and colorful, plus the strength of the two people are equal, the battle is very fierce.
The vigor generated by the impact continued to rush to the surroundings, like layers of tidal water, constantly advancing. As time passed, Qi Lian’s physical injuries began to obviously hinder his performance. Originally, the two were equally matched. Some clues can be seen soon.
This made Highland Barley and the others very worried. If they lose, Situ Xinghua will never let Qi Lian go. Of course, they don't want to see Qi Lian die in Situ Xinghua's hands.
"Get ready to die!"
Seeing Qi Lian start to pant, the sword wound left on his chest from the last wheel burst, blood bursting out from it, knowing that the opportunity was coming, he directly used his unique skills, flying swords all over the sky.
That kind of terrifying sword aura, like a sword formation layer after layer, completely sealed off all areas of Qilian. This Situ Xinghua, in order to kill Qilian, was almost at all costs.
"Want to kill me, this kind of swordsmanship is not enough!"
Qi Lian screamed, his body moved, and the sword in his hand pulled up the sword flowers, the layers of the sword formation were broken, his body drove straight in, breaking the formation, and rushed towards Situ Xinghua.
"No!"
Seeing Qi Lian's approach, it was too late for the barley and others to stop it. Qi Lian's style of play was a lose-lose style. If he wanted to fight his life, even if he died, he would have to drag Situ Xinghua together.
"If you want to die with me, stop dreaming, I won't give you a chance."
Situ Xinghua certainly knew what Qi Lian wanted to do, and the long sword in his hand changed again, like a three-month spring flower, and a sword flower rose from above the void.
"He actually cultivated the Spring Flower Sword. Could it be that they were passed on to him by the ancestors of the Situ family?"
Someone recognizes this set of swordsmanship, which is extremely powerful. It seems that this Situ Xinghua has been personally directed by the ancestor of the Situ family. That is a fairy!
What a great honor it is to be able to get the guidance of an immortal, this honor is definitely dozens of times stronger than one's own practice for hundreds of years.
Immortal means, transcendence and sainthood, even an ordinary martial skill, in the hands of immortals, it is a complete power.
"Now this kid is in danger. He is Ye Feng's senior brother. If he dies, he will be able to breathe out for us. It is a great joy to see Ye Feng sad!"
Many people began to gloat over misfortunes and were hostile to Ye Feng. If the people around him died, it would be a kind of revenge.
The drizzle of spring flowers lasts forever, and the end of spring is soft and sweet!
This is a description of Chunfeng swordsmanship. This kind of swordsmanship looks very ordinary on the surface, but it hides countless murderous intent, like a honey sword, unknowingly died in the swordsmanship.
Qi Lian's body is already injured. If he is forcibly resisted, his injuries will definitely increase, and the next battle will be very difficult.
Qi Lian's body shot and turned into a shooting star, worthy of being a genius disciple of Fu Zong, shuttled through the sword, like clouds and flowing water, even if he was injured, his body is still not slow.
"Chichichichi!"
There was a scoffing sound from all around, and huge waves were rolled up. Qi Lian's body had several more sword injuries.
The blood flowed out immediately, dyed red clothes, the barley and others were pinched with fists, the veins leaked, and the eyes were full of endless killing intent.
"Damn it, how come I met Situ Xinghua!"
Hu Yuan screamed and hit the ground fiercely with a dull sound. The four of them joined Fu Zong in the same year and grew up together, and the relationship was very good.
If one person is lost, the other three will certainly not give up.
"Black Lotus Sword Technique!"
Qi Lian ignored his physical injuries and used the black lotus sword technique. For a moment, there were black lotus flowers everywhere, and the spring flower sword aura split inch by inch.
"Boom boom boom!"
A burst of violent collisions appeared, two completely different sword intents, clashing in the void, and even hit countless sparks.
"boom!"
A powerful air current hit Qi Lian's body fiercely and rolled up the stormy sea. Qi Lian's body flew upside down, like a kite with a broken wire, and fell to the ground fiercely.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted from Qi Lian's mouth, his face instantly wilted, and his injuries were even more serious.
"Qilian, give up!"
The barley let out a roar, asking Qi Lian to surrender quickly. As long as he conceded, the battle would end, otherwise Situ Xinghua would definitely kill Qi Lian.
"Ahem..."
Qi Lian coughed a few times. He would rather die than bow his head. This is the dignity of the warrior and the spirit of the warrior. You should never give up easily.
Seeing that Qi Lian refused to admit defeat, several people were very anxious, because Situ Xinghua walked towards him because of the murderous intent on his face.
Approaching step by step, like a of death, Situ Xinghua's face showed a hideous color, and the long sword in his hand exuded a cold light, and the killing intent gradually rose.
"I said, today you will be the first person to avenge me, die!"
Situ Xinghua showed no sympathy. He knew that he would never give Ye Feng a chance to save him. Once he shot it, he would be thunderous. Besides, it was very strange here. Outsiders were not allowed to interfere unless the outcome was determined.
Ye Feng tried to save Qi Lian several times, but found that he was restrained, it was not his own fight, and he could not play. If the number on his body was not activated, he could not enter the field.
This made Ye Feng and the highland barley very anxious, and they could only show anger.
"Situ Xinghua, if you dare to kill Qi Lian, we will definitely not let you go."
The highland barley, Yu Wenchun and others shouted angrily, letting Situ Xinghua accept it as soon as he saw it, there was no need to kill them all.
"Don't let me go?"
"Have you ever let go of our Situ family? If it weren't for you, how could our Situ family plummet."
Situ Xinghua's sword pointed at Ye Feng. Although Ye Feng could not be killed right now, killing the people around him would definitely be a great revenge for Ye Feng.
Ye Feng looked at Situ Xinghua coldly. If Qi Lian died, Ye Feng would never spare him. In the next fight, as long as he meets him, he must be killed directly, and he will never be given any chance.
The killing intent was concentrated on Ye Feng, becoming more and more intense, like an evil demon god, many people saw the devilish energy on Ye Feng, showing bursts of horror.
How many people Ye Feng had killed before such a strong killing aura could be accumulated.
Qi Lian climbed up with difficulty, the long sword was stationed, his hair was flying, and a smile appeared on his face. He smiled at Ye Feng and others. As a brother, he did not lose face. As a disciple of the sect, he did not lose the dignity of the sect. Death, no regrets or regrets.
Many people are silent. These years, there are absolutely few who can possess such martial arts spirit. They even wondered why the people who followed Ye Feng were so persistent.
There was silence outside the Poro Realm, and everyone in Fu Zong remained silent. If Qi Lian died, it would definitely be a great loss to Fu Zong.
Ignoring Ye Feng's murderous eyes, Situ Xinghua's long sword moved, drawing a stream of light, sweeping towards Qi Lian's neck.
"No!"
Highland Barley and the others closed their eyes, and didn't want to see this scene. The last opponent died in Situ Xinghua's hands like this.
"Brothers, see you in the next life!"
Qi Lian closed his eyes and silently accepted this challenge. Since he chose it, he should go on.
"laugh!"
A wisp of blood spurted out, and a thin wound appeared on Qi Lian's neck, reaching the depths. This was a fatal injury, one blow was fatal, and Situ Xinghua would never give Ye Feng and others a chance to heal.
It's so vicious, it's cruel, putting away the sword, Situ Xinghua's face showed a trace of pleasure, a trace of pleasure after revenge.
From Qi Lian's body, more than 80 dragon qi flew out and entered Situ Xinghua's body.
When the game ended, the ban on everyone disappeared, and the barley rushed up first, hugged Qi Lian's body, and placed him in his arms.
"Qilian, you cannot die, you must not die!"
Seeing Qi Lian's wry smile, the barley kept shaking his body, making him wake up and never die.
Many people were moved. Although Ye Feng was cruel, the people around him had such a high cohesion. This was not accidental. Ye Feng must be exceptional.
"Brothers, I'm sorry, I'm going one step ahead!"
Qi Lian opened his eyes slightly, and a smile was squeezed out of his face to make everyone not worry.
Others watched Qi Lian silently, and the anger on his face could be imagined. Hu Yuan shed tears. This was the second time he shed tears. The first time he heard that Ye Feng was dead, he cried.
This time, watching Qi Lian face death, he cried again. Who said that the man had tears but he didn't flick it lightly, but before he was sad.
Men can cry for their parents, for their loved ones, and for their brothers, but they cannot cry for their enemies.
"No one is allowed to die without my permission!"
Ye Feng suddenly said coldly, his voice resounding on the platform, filled with endless killing.
As if he could dominate the world, he was a god, and no one was allowed to die without his permission, otherwise he would blaspheme the gods.
Barley and the others looked at Ye Feng and found that Ye Feng's face didn't have much sadness on his face, it was all endless murderous aura.
"Give this to him!"
Ye Feng took out an elixir and handed it to the highland barley so that he could give it to Qi Lian.
Without any hesitation, the highland barley took the elixir and was about to stuff it into Qi Lian's mouth. The latter shook his head directly and rejected the highland barley's kindness.
"I understand your kindness, don't avenge me, we will be brothers in the next life."
After Qi Lian finished speaking, his head crooked, and finally died and died completely.
"We don't want to be brothers in the afterlife, Qi Lian, wake up!"
The highland barley shook Qilian abruptly, asking him to wake up quickly, don't fall asleep, once he fell asleep, he would never be able to wake up.
Outside the Poro Realm, Gu Longbai had a gloomy expression, staring fiercely in the direction of the Situ family, and found that Fu Zong had completely ignored them.
Although the Situ family is lonely, it doesn't mean that everyone can be bullied. They have fairy ancestors, and they can develop into a huge family after a thousand years.
"Led by fate, summoned by reincarnation, Qi Lian, come back!"
Suddenly, chants of spells from Ye Feng's mouth, the surrounding world seemed to be undergoing subtle changes, and someone had mastered the art of reincarnation.