Chapter 648

"But the purple sword has arrogant capital." Sun Yi replied with a smile.

"Then who is stronger than him?" Bing Xin asked deliberately, blinking his big eyes and asked Sun Yi to joke: "of course, I'm stronger. Do you question my strength?"

"Arrogant." Bing Xin curled her lips and impolitely grabbed the strong man manual in Sun Yi's hand. She looked at it with interest and was with Sun Yi. Her ice moon divine body couldn't get cold for some reason.

After reading a few pages, Bing Xin smiled with wide eyes and blurted out: "this strong man manual is good. I'll give it back to you after reading it."

"My things are yours. Do you need to be polite with me?" Sun Yi said evil and looked at Bing Xin, who was fascinated. He felt a little crazy. His eyes were very similar to Youxin, like carved in a mold.

"Yours is mine." Bing Xin suddenly realized his slip of the tongue and hurriedly changed his mouth: "bah, bah, bah, your is not mine. What does it have to do with me? No, yours is mine, mine is not yours."

"Hehe, your people are mine. Is it still so clear?" Looking at Bingxin, Sun Yi felt an unprecedented sense of happiness. Somehow, he looked at Bingxin like Youxin, as if he wanted to compensate for his previous guilt for Youxin.

Bing Xin has a special temperament that attracts him, which is like the attraction of being integrated with Youxin's soul. It's like the same source. We should find the clear meaning that owes Youxin in Bing Xin.

"Well, I won't argue with you. Anyway, I can't say anything about you." Bing Xin pretended to bow his head, turned over the strong man's manual, and didn't look at Sun Yi. The flush reached the root of his ears.

With the fun of Sun Yi and Bing Xin, the battle has come to an end on the martial arts platform at the moment.

The red devil's body was covered with blood, and the exploding red hair was covered on his body at the moment. In front of him, the purple sword of the purple sword man was dripping blood, all of which were red demons. His neat purple clothes had been messy, but he was stronger after all.

A purple sword was cut out. With a foot of the man in purple, an arm fell down, and the red devil's body also rotated rapidly in the air. At the same time, the purple sword man stepped forward, and the purple sword in his hand turned into countless terrible sword rain.

Red hair was flying in the void. The unruly red hair of the red devil was shaved by the purple sword man, revealing a shiny bald head, which radiated purple light under the purple light.

"The red devil was shaved by the purple sword." The martial artist under the stage was stunned. Unexpectedly, the end was like this. Although the purple sword man was seriously injured, he still had the upper hand.

The red devil roared like a beast. Death was not terrible. What he couldn't accept was that his proud red hair was removed and hit the purple sword's heart.

"Dare to do it, I will turn you into an animal!"

At this time, the purple sword gave a cold sound, and the figure seemed to turn into purple light and disappear. The next moment, the vortex of the purple sword burst out, the only remaining arm of the red devil was cut off, and a strong sword was cut out, and the two legs of the red devil were cut off neatly.

"The devil has become a human *!" The martial artist exclaimed.

"Boom!" The purple sword was extremely sharp. It dug out the red devil's eyes like torture. The whole man fell on the fighting platform without the support of his limbs.

"Ah ah! You kill me! " The red devil roared.

"Kill you, I won't kill you, I will let you live to the end of your life."

The purple sword smiled cruelly and trembled. It directly cut off the red devil's head. The huge head fell to the ground, and the blood gushed like a fountain.

"Take your martial spirit and let you know the end of contempt for me."

The sword in the purple sword's hand picked the red devil's head on the tip of the sword, and a hazy purple light on the head in his left hand. A roaring red martial soul was unwilling to be drawn out of the sea and held in the purple sword's hand.

"Your destiny is under my control."

For the first time, Zijian skillfully took out a jade bottle and sealed the martial spirit of the red devil in the jade bottle. It can be imagined that this will be the tragic end of the red devil in the future.

"Purple sword won 11 consecutive victories. Do you want to continue fighting?" the local referee looked at the bloody fighting platform and preached.

"No." Zijian shook his head. Although he killed the red devil, it also consumed him greatly. He was arrogant, but he was not stupid. There were still many strong people in the God of War Tower. If there was a strong person as strong as the red devil, he would be very embarrassed although he was not afraid.

"OK, then..." just as Tu Zhuo wanted to speak again, "I want to rest for a while and continue the twelfth battle."

According to the rule of Ares tower winning streak, after ten consecutive victories, according to the number of consecutive victories after that, the battle star points will be rewarded again after each victory, and the twelve consecutive victories is to reward 20000 battle star points again.

"OK, then purple sword, you'll leave and have a rest." The local referee scolded treacherously. The purple sword is too cunning. If you fight like this now, no genius will dare to challenge him again.

Purple sword waited for him to challenge again as a challenger after he was not the challenger.

"So who will continue the next battle?" The native referee pronounced the judgment.

"Wait for me, Bing Xin. This time, your man will win ten consecutive victories." Sun Yat-sen reached out and pinched Bingxin's little hand, which was slightly cold. Bingxin screamed and wanted to take it out, but he still didn't take it out.

"Bah. I'm not your woman. " Bing Xin said angrily and then said, "be careful."

Sun Yi smiled brightly. His toes fell steadily on the martial arts platform. He looked at the local referee and said calmly, "I want to fight."

"OK, say your name or code." The local referee nodded in response, and then heard, "just record the scorching yellow."

"Yanhuang comes out, which strong men dare to take Yanhuang's first battle."

Sun Yi listened to the referee's judgment and calmly looked at the geniuses sitting down. He did not hide his accomplishments. The six heavy breath of Shentai sent out, which stunned all the geniuses under the stage.

"Hot yellow?" Thinking of Yan Huang, Bing Xin felt a special feeling.

"How? How did the sixth heavy of Shentai come to the God of War Tower? It's too weak. How did he come to the fifth floor? With such strength, I'm afraid I can't even cross the ice sheet. "

"There are only two explanations. One is that he came to the God of War Tower with the strongman of zongmen, and his battle star point is also given by the strongman of zongmen. The other is that his strength far exceeds the realm shown. There are only two explanations."

The martial artists under the stage guessed that many people did not act rashly. This kind of low-level genius sometimes makes others more confused, because these people always like to dress up as pigs and eat tigers.