Chapter 681: Qiu Zhenhui's crisis

Cang!
Qiu Zhenhui pulled out the Qingxiao sword pinned to his waist, and the sky-blue sword body showed a touch of ocean-like blue under the sun.
Cang!
Lin Chenfeng also drew out the sword around his waist, the bright silver sword body exuding cold light all the time.
"Since I are both swordsmen, then I will not be merciful. Besides...you have the courage to challenge me, it shows that you are very confident, then...I shouldn't keep my hand "A glint flashed in Lin Chenfeng's eyes, and a sense of warfare on his body was gradually rising.
"If you want to prove my strength, except to defeat you, I...have no other way." Qiu Zhen took a deep breath, flashed through his eyes, and said to himself.
Whoosh!
Lin Chenfeng's figure moved and disappeared from Qiu Zhenhui's sight.
Almost in the blink of an eye, his figure appeared in front of Qiu Zhenhui.
"Quick!" Qiu Zhenhui's eyes condensed, he barely reacted, Lin Chenfeng's sword had already been drawn in front of him.
Cang!
Qiu Zhenhui almost relied on instinctive reaction, and directly held his sword against his chest.
Huh! Huh! Huh!
The huge impact caused Qiu Zhenhui to step back a few steps.
"So strong!" Qiu Zhenhui's body retreated directly to the edge of the ring before he could hear it. At this time, there was already a faint sweat on his forehead, and there was a storm in his heart.
"Who the is this person! He is so afraid of death, the fifty-six want to challenge the eighth place, see it now! I was abused at the beginning!"
"This person is too arrogant, does Lin Chenfeng dare to challenge?"
"I think he was kicked in the head by a donkey!"
The cultivators below the stage were not optimistic about Qiu Zhenhui, and they kept commenting on him, disdainful of him in words.
"Huh..." Qiu Zhenhui took a deep breath and calmed down. The hand holding the Qingxiao sword was sweating slightly, but his eyes were firm.
Whoosh!
He saw his toe point and rushed towards Lin Chenfeng with his sword.
Cang!
"The speed is too slow!" Lin Chenfeng's eyes condensed, and the sword in his hand pierced the body of Qing Xiaojian's sword. There was a crisp sound, and at the same time he shook his head and said.
Click!
Afterwards, he saw his sword shaking his sword slightly, and he directly shook the sword in Qiu Zhenhui's hand and fell to the ground on the side.
Whoosh!
However, Qiu Zhenhui flipped forward, put one hand on the ground, stretched out his hand to hold the Qingxiao sword again, stood up straight again, and looked at Lin Chenfeng solemnly.
"Although I don't know who gave you the courage to challenge me, but... it is stupid to challenge me even knowing that I am no match for me at all." Lin Chenfeng shook his head, eyes There was a hint of coldness.
"I have no alternative. For her, I must defeat you." Qiu Zhenhui pointed the sword at Lin Chenfeng again.
"Stupid!" Lin Chenfeng's eyes were cold, and he rushed to Qiu Zhenhui at a very fast speed, and the sword in his hand pierced his shoulder directly.
"I...I really can't lose!" Qiu Zhenhui could only keep backing in order to prevent him from being hurt.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Lin Chenfeng's sword speed was very fast, Qiu Zhenhui's clothes were directly smashed, his body was full of holes, and he was exuding gurgling blood.
When someone under the stage saw Qiu Zhenhui bleeding all over, he couldn't help covering his mouth with tears in his eyes.
"slay!"
Lin Chenfeng inserted the sword back into the scabbard, pointed his toe, and rushed towards Qiu Zhenhui. Almost in the blink of an eye, the figure appeared in front of him, holding the hilt in his right hand, and drew the sword directly to Qiu Zhenhui's chest. .
Wow!
Lin Chenfeng's sword was wrapped with a red aura, gradually sweeping Qiu Zhenhui's body, with a trace of bloodthirsty, making Qiu Zhenhui feel a little suffocated.
Puff!
Qiu Zhenhui was about to take a step back, but Lin Chenfeng's speed was too fast, his sword blade slashed directly across his chest, and a blood arrow shot out at this moment.
Qiu Zhenhui's face suddenly became pale, like a piece of paper.
"No!" When the person in the audience saw Qiu Zhenhui's pale face, he cried out with a heart like a knife twist.
"Don't shout!" a middle-aged man beside her said coldly, without anger.
"Goodbye." On the other hand, Lin Chenfeng on the ring was about to lift his foot to Qiu Zhenhui's stomach, but only heard a dragon chant from the void.
Ouch!
The many cultivators under the stage, including the super-powerful sitting on the top of the jade-made chair, looked at Monan Mountain, and a strange light flashed in their eyes.
Whoosh!
However, they saw Mo Nanshan stand up directly from the top jade chair, with an expression of excitement.
Those present can say that they have never seen Mo Nanshan so excited.
Seeing him fix his gaze on Qiu Zhenhui, his expression was very excited.
"Found it! Finally found it!" Mo Nanshan kept roaring in his heart.
I saw Qiu Zhenhui's chest covered with blood. At this moment, in that piece of blood, a group of scarlet and dazzling light suddenly burst out.
Ouch!
Then, another dragon chant sounded.
Snapped!
Qiu Zhenhui folded his hands together, and sat cross-legged on the ground, only to see the red light on his chest continuously emerging, wrapping around him.
Ouch!
At this moment, the group of red light condensed into a dragon, and it rose directly into the sky. After a while, it descended again and plunged directly into Qiu Zhenhui's body.
"Long Ao Nine Heaven!"
Qiu Zhenhui reached out and patted the ground of the ring.
boom!
A group of golden light appeared on his back, soaring into the sky, turning into a golden dragon.
"The first heaven, the shining dragon, the dragon soul shining on the world, is the Dragon Yin. The dragon shadow in the clouds did not appear, and the Dragon Yin shocked the Nine Provinces."
boom!
Qiu Zhenhui stretched out his hand again and patted the ground of the ring.
Ouch!
A group of brown light appeared on his back again ~ EbookFREE.me~ soaring into the sky, the cultivation condensed into a dragon.
"The second heaven, the dragon that breaks the world, the dragon soul breaks the world, and the dragon is broken. The land of Cangzhou can be broken, and there are thousands of mountains and thousands of people."
boom!
Qiu Zhenhui patted the blood on his chest.
Ouch!
A red light suddenly rose from his back into the sky, sank into the clouds, and then slowly descended, forming a dragon.
"The third heaven, the dragon that explodes the world, the dragon soul explodes, and the dragon explodes. The hidden dragon bursts into the sky with an anger, and everything in the world floats toward dreams."
Huh! Huh! Huh!
The cultivators under the stage, including the super strong on the top of jade, looked at the three dragon souls behind Qiu Zhenhui with a dull expression.
The air suddenly condensed together...
(End of this chapter)