Chapter 1677: Tragic

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"It's relatively smooth, and there's no trouble. These spectators are all afraid of the majesty of our organization and don't dare to make trouble, and those contestants just want to do everything they can to knock down their opponents and have no mind to think about it. other."
Wan Jian Pao Hui reported.
"It should have been this situation."
Toshiba smiled lightly, and apparently expected the current situation.
"Yeah, so, it saves a lot of things for our organization. Otherwise, once there is chaos, so many cultivators, the scene is really not easy to clean up."
Ancestor Wan Jian replied.
The four of Qin Yi did not pay attention to the conversation between Dongfangzhi and Wanjian Patriarch, but focused their attention on the competition in Wuchang.
It's a comparison test. In fact, it's not much different from a duel of life and death. Moreover, each participant signed a deed of life and death before entering the competition.
This is a death hero meeting!
At the moment, the two people competing in the center of the martial arts are a young man in a yellow robe and a middle-aged man in a black robe. The weapon of the young man in the yellow robe is a purple war sword, and the weapon of the middle-aged man in black robe, It is a bronze bone spear.
Both of them are full of violent anger, and their eyes are full of cruelty and madness.
As long as the opponent can be knocked down, he can freely plunder his cultivation resources. Such a comparison is not crazy.
The comparison between these two people obviously took a while, and each of them had many wounds on them, especially the young man in yellow robe, who had a big blood hole in his chest and was rushing out. Blood, looks pretty terrible.
"Haha, kid, you have won five games in a row, have you already plundered a lot of Emperor Liquid? Are you sorry to tell you that the last owner of these Emperor Liquid will be me!"
In the laughter, I saw that the middle-aged man in black robe was holding a large bronze spear, like a young man in yellow robe looking like a rudder, stabbing at it, the speed was as fast as he could. Man's chest.
"laugh!"
The sharp noise of a sharp weapon piercing the muscle tissue.
The bronze spear of the middle-aged man in black robe was worn across the chest of the young man in yellow robe.
Ok?
Such scenes made Qin Yi and others who were watching the battles side by side, could not help but stunned slightly, his face showing incredible colors.
"This spear of a middle-aged man in black robe has a fast attack speed, but the young man in yellow robe is not inescapable. … "
Qin Yi frowned.
However, before his words fell, he saw that the young man in black robe suddenly grabbed the bronze spear in front of his chest, and his body slid forward at a rapid speed, allowing the bronze spear to penetrate his body completely. In front of the middle-aged man in black robe.
Uh!
He lifted the purple war sword with one hand, struggling to cut it, and the purple war sword was the head of the middle-aged man in the black robe.
this is……
Qin Yi was stunned by a few people, and for a moment, stunned to breathe cold. It was hard to add to my heart.
I hate it!
The young man in the yellow robe does not evade the spear of the middle-aged man in black robe. The original purpose is here, is to use the bronze spear of the middle-aged man in black robe to pierce himself, and knock down the opponent with one blow !
Such a tragic means of killing the enemy is really rare.
The other cultivators on the sidelines were as usual. Obviously, they were familiar with such a fierce battle.
"Did you see that? The practitioners here are so desperate. In order to kill the other party and obtain more cultivation resources, absolutely all means are used."
Dongfangzhi gazed at Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang and others, and swept away slowly. The beautiful face was also calm.
"It's too fatal."
Qin Yi sighed back.
"In this round, Lou Yuhang defeated and Gongxi Lijian won!"
Wan Jian, the ancestor of Xuanwu branch, announced the result.
The Gongxi Lijian in the center of the martial field, although pale and pale without a trace of blood, showed a pleasant light smile: "Lou Yuhang, you also want to plunder the emperor fluid on me, naive!"
He immediately lowered his body and removed Lou Yuhang's Najie. Then he took a drop of blood on Lou Yuhang's headless body and dropped it on the Najie. The detective entered the space of Najie.
"9 drops of Emperor Liquid is also good."
Gong Xi Li Jian took out 9 drops of Emperor Liquid from Lou Yuhang's Nahua, and put it into his Nahua with no politeness, and then took out eight full nines and turned back to Soul Pill, swallowed it in one bite, then Meditate in situ, luck healing.
After a while, his pale face finally showed a trace of blood, and the two gun holes in his chest were obviously healed a lot.
The effect of turning eight and nine back to Soul Pill is not covered.
"Continue fighting!"
Gongxi Lijian stood up slowly from the ground and stood proudly in the center of the martial arts field. His eyes were so cold that he could not help but want to fight.
The purple war sword held tightly in his hand, an unusually sharp sword breathed out in the surge of purple mansions, wantonly the whole audience, shaving people's cheeks, all were faintly painful.
"Who else, want to come in and challenge me, despite the horses coming in?"
Gong Xili sword slowly raised the purple war sword in his hand, his black hair, no wind, and his face was murderous.
The whole field fell into a short silence, and all the people looked at each other stunned.
However, the silence was quickly broken.
"I'll fight you!"
Along with a spicy drink, I saw a light blue slender figure, bursting out from the side, and in the blink of an eye, I entered the center of the martial arts, standing at a distance of thirty feet from the Gongxi Lijian.
Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang and the other people present at a glance saw the challenger as a young woman in a light blue robe.
The miraculous woman, holding a bi-colored war sword, stood there pretty, like a landscape, which was pleasing to the eye.
Qin Yi's graceful and charming body, but it gives people a sharp sense, just like the blue war sword in her hands.
"According to the regulations of the Wuhui Association, sign up."
Gong Xi Li Jian held the bronze spear in one hand and pointed at the beautiful young woman in the distance. In those eyes, a violent fighting spirit slowly burned.
"Park Yiyun."
The young woman reported her name.
At the next moment, her delicate foot was stomping fiercely on the ground, and the whole person held a straight line with the bicolor war sword, and spurted away towards the male Xili sword in front.
With the stab of her sword, a piece of blue sword awns flourished, as bright as a blue sun.
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