Chapter 936: Settle accounts

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In the light curtain, the battle continued.
Beyond the light curtain, there are many people.
"Ok,"
The body suddenly shook for no reason, Lu Fan's brow tightened, turned his head to look around.
Ling Yao asked puzzled: "What's wrong,"
Lu Fan frowned: "Suddenly feeling cold, I seem to be stared at by someone."
Lingyao immediately turned his head to look around and said, "Is it troublesome?"
Lu Fan shook his head and said: "I don't know. But it is definitely not a good thing."
Ling Yao said: "Then do you want to go back early. Your identity is rather special. It is indeed dangerous to continue to stay here."
Lu Fan looked at the worried expression on Ling Yao's face and smiled, "It's not that exaggerated. How many winds and rains have come, and I'm afraid of this little situation. Don't forget, I'm the host now. Ordinary people, really can't move. I."
Ling Yao smiled slightly, and the little fist smashed Lu Fan's chest slightly.
Raising his head, Lu Fan continued to look at the battle in the light curtain.
At this time, Chu Xing and the Saint Girl had fought to the stage of fierce heat.
The two of you come and go, still fighting dozens of moves.
It ’s not surprising that people with this kind of practice can either solve the battle with a few tricks or fight for three days and nights.
But neither of them obviously had such an idea of ​​continuing to consume.
Chu Xing held up the long sword in his hand, and began to rush out of countless words on his body.
Lu Fan has seen Brother Chu Xing use this trick.
This is not his signature martial arts of Yin-Yang Xuanlong sword.
Only now, Brother Chu Xing used it again, and there were more than one hundred and sixty-six crosses.
The text in the sky, following Brother Chu Xing's body and body movement.
A sword stabs out, and it is countless gossip rays.
Taiyi Xuanzi kills.
boom. boom. boom. boom.
Successive explosions appeared in the light curtain, and even the whole light curtain seemed to start to shake. One can imagine how amazing the power of this trick was.
The people watching were all staring, staring at the light curtain.
I have to admit that most of the people who came to watch this competition came to see the Holy Lady of the Northern Kingdom.
Take a look at the elders in a circle, all drooling three thousand feet, full of heart.
While screaming while watching the battle.
"Such a beautiful woman also fights, what is this man from a barbarous country."
"Let the beauty win, let the sword boy lose quickly."
"I want to see beautiful women beating people, not beating women."
The shouting sounded higher than the waves like the tide.
Brother Chu Tian stared at Han Feng and said, "Curse them. Tell them to shut up."
Han Feng whispered: "Some tired, take a break, and what they said makes sense."
The master slapped Han Feng on the head.
"It makes sense a ghost. Wait for Chu Xing to come back to see him not beating you."
As he said, two figures appeared slowly in the light curtain.
Everyone looked closely, but they saw Chu Xing's sword, which was already lying on the neck of the saint of the Northern Kingdom.
"Demon, you lost."
Brother Chu Xing's eyes were burning and his voice was loud.
The Holy Girl of the Northern Kingdom now had blood on her right arm, uneven breath, and Bingjing's eyes were full of cold light.
Chu Xing pushed the sword a little more toward the Saint's neck. The sharp sword spirit had already cut the Saint's neck.
"Don't you admit defeat,"
The saint smiled suddenly, her smile, if Ruojian ice melted, the iron tree blossomed.
Suddenly, a group of viewers outside the light curtain sighed: "It's so beautiful."
Slowly, the saint said: "I will not admit defeat. You killed me. Get started, cut my head. Win this victory."
Chu Xing's eyes began to flash.
Outside, Brother Chu Tian and Brother Han Feng suddenly stood up and said, "Not good."
Lingyao quickly asked: "What's wrong,"
The master frowned, and replied: "Chu Xing can't kill the woman. He won't kill the saint, he's going to be unlucky."
Han Feng shouted loudly: "Hurry up and kill her. Brother Chu Xing, this is not a time for soft hands."
Unfortunately, no matter how loudly Han Feng shouted, Chu Xing could not hear it.
The muscles on his face began to tremble, and Chu Xing's hand holding the sword became a little unstable.
The Virgin said: "Why can't you get your hands off?"
The Holy Woman suddenly leaned her neck toward the sword.
Chu Xing suddenly withdrew his sword. But at this moment, the abrupt figure of the saint flashed, and a sword in her backhand pierced directly into Chu Xing's body.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Xing's entire body turned into ice.
The saint sneered: "Mediocre, coward."
Withdrawing the Wanzai Ice Sword, the saint raised her hand high.
Outside, countless people applauded immediately. This is the ending they want to see.
The guards quickly launched the formation, Lu Fan did not hesitate, rushed in first, and dragged the frozen Chu Xing back from the formation.
The saint also drifted back slowly, staring at Lingyao and others with humanity: "Wu Anguo, huh, but so."
After finishing the speech, the saint took out a bottle of immortality and gave it away.
The group of white warriors in high spirits followed and left. Before leaving, he looked at Han Feng contemptuously and said, "However it's called, there is still no meat to eat."
Han Feng couldn't help this kind of mockery.
The elder brother grabbed him and told him not to be impulsive.
"Don't stop me, I will hack her to death."
Han Feng shouted loudly.
Lu Fan beckoned a flame that melted the frost outside Chu Xing's body, and at the same time a spirit of vitality broke in.
Brother Chu Xing immediately eased back from the dying edge.
It's really dangerous.
Lu Fan was relieved, and it was almost a little bit, and Brother Chu Xing was completely frozen into powder by this cold.
It must be said that the ultimate ice of the Saint Girl has become stronger again.
"Sorry, brother, I am ashamed."
Brother Chu Xing said hoarsely, his whole body was shaking.
Lu Fan took out a bottle of immortality medicine, and gave it to Brother Chu Xing first.
Then, he turned his head and said to Ling Yao and others: "Hurry and take him back to rest."
Ling Yao nodded heavily, Han Feng and Chu Tian helped Chu Xing up and walked away.
Lu Fan stood on the spot and did not move. The master looked at Lu Fan and said, "Aren't you going with us,"
Lu Fan shook his head slightly, and the master nodded clearly: "Remember, don't do stupid things. She's not worth it."
Lu Fandao said: "Brother Master. She almost killed my three brothers. No one can stop me from meeting her, and there is no account between me and her."
After speaking, Lu Fan nodded to Lingyao, and then turned around. Stride in the direction of the saint's departure.
Brother Han Feng said: "What's the matter, Brother Shi has taken revenge, then Master, you are supporting me, I will go too."
The elder brother grabbed Han Feng and said, "Let him go by himself. It is more convenient for him to go by himself. Don't mess up if you do this."
The second senior brother Chu Tian gritted his teeth and said, "Trust the younger brother, he will help Chu Xing revenge."
Lingyao's eyes were cold, and he said softly: "The saint is dead."