Chapter 578

Name:Nine Star Burden Author:Birth
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"What do we hear? Is that the roar from Xie Yan? Is it the quiet young man? This is incredible! I've never heard him say it out loud... "The host said in amazement.

Ye Xunyang is also a little confused: "should be... Should be Xie Yan?"

Ma kezai carefully looks at the battlefield and the screen, but no matter how he looks at it, the layers of black flames on the field wrap Jiang Xiao and Xie Yan, making it hard for people to see what happened inside.

Marco: "the black flame blocked our vision, please audience friends... Ah! The skin is coming out

Bell~

Accompanied by a clear and pleasant bell, Jiang Xiao rings the bell in front of his eyes with one hand and flies out with the giant blade in front of him with the other.

The black flames almost covered the midfield and were still spreading around. Unexpectedly, with the sound of fist bombardment, layers of black flames appeared five meters above the midfield like black clouds.

These black flames obstruct, intercept and burn the falling rain. Bursts of water vapor diffuse. In fact, the whole midfield is also filled with water vapor, but the thick black flame covers it up.

Pop! Pop!

Xie Yan's body shakes, one foot tramples on the wet turf.

He grabbed his hair with one hand, and his knuckles turned white. Compared with the trauma of his spirit, the pain on his body was numb.

And Jiang Xiao, who was kicked out of the range of Heiyan, arched his legs slightly and landed on the ground steadily, holding a blade in one hand and thrusting it into the turf, alleviating his backward momentum.

Jiang Xiao's as like as two peas, he was exactly like Xie Yan's action, and he was dead on his own head.

It's painful. It's heartbreaking.

The black flame didn't burn on him, but it seemed to crawl in his body. It was like gangrene, burning every inch of his skin, every bone and every drop of his blood.

"Er..." Jiang Xiao can't help groaning. Xie Yan, what are you doing? Can the human body really tolerate this level of pain?

Are you fighting with your life?

jade and stone burned together?

It's not just a violent self explosion scene.

There are many ways to end up together. For example, with diamond level patience, Jiang Xiao's body can still move, but every step, even a finger hook, his pricked nerves will return endless pain.

Xie Yan is infinitely heightening his pain level. If he goes on like this, maybe he will really burn himself alive like the black devil in the black rock mountain.

Jiangxiao a silent throw in, this time, Xie Yan may be a huge impact, and did not timely shuttle.

This silence finally extinguished the flame on him!

Without the support of Xie Yan's star power, it will be sooner or later for the black flame to disperse all over the sky, but due to inertia, the burning black flame in the air is still going on.

Jiang Xiao's silence in his hand catches Xie Yan. No matter which direction he moves, he will be shrouded in silence.

The burning black inflammation finally gradually dissipated, tears rain is still under, and the distant field of Xie Yan, crazy left suddenly right into, like a very headless fly.

Jiang Xiaomin noticed that his eyes were slightly white

!!!

Has he lost consciousness? Who controls his body?

Jiangxiao immediately stopped the heavy rain, a blessing of light aimed at Xie Yan threw in the past.

Shua

Xie Yan suddenly dodges, his wet hair shakes the water drops, his eyes turn white, his mouth spits white fog, and rushes to Jiang Xiao crazily.

To everyone's surprise, Jiang Xiao also rushes forward rapidly, one after another blessing light falls, the frequency is extremely fast, almost even out of Xie Yan's action track, but he can't touch half of his clothes.

Bang!

A silence directly threw in the center position, and the two people who quickly approached, who did not deliberately avoid, but plunged into the field of silence.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The fierce and heavy fists bombarded the huge blade, while Jiang Xiao's huge blade was like a dagger. It was so flexible and quick that it appeared in the best position every time.

In the field of silence in these seconds, people saw a world-class close combat.

Boxing and giant blade, one attack and one defense.

But Jiang Xiao looked at his white eyes, but his heart was cold.

Finally! Time for silence!

Brush!

Jiang Xiao threw his blessing for the first time.

And Xie Yan for the first time black Yan diffuse, a blow to the jiangxiaoheng in front of the steel giant blade.

Bang!

Jiang Xiao just felt a huge force coming, and his body was blown out directly, and the steel fragments of the giant blade were scattered all over the ground.

And that black inflammation diffuses of figure, also by blessing of light pillar cover of knot solid solid solid.

"Er... Keke, er..." Xie Yan's body was shaking, standing in the light column, his arms dropped naturally, on the ragged black boxing belt, dripping blood, dripping in the green lawn.

The light of blessing is still going on.

Putong.

Xie Yan knees a soft, kneeling on the ground, splash, but face up, mouth, cry out: "ah

This is the second time that Jiang Xiao has seen such a scene. Among the blessings, the person who can cry out like this is actually a creature, the last one, or the black Yan devil in the black rock mountains.

Bell to bell to bell~

Jiang Xiao flashes directly in front of Xie Yan, the clear and pleasant bell rings, and the jumping medical light waves shuttle back and forth between them, repairing Xie Yan's scarred body and calming his complex emotions.

With the bell's joining, Xie Yan's complicated roaring voice finally stops, and seems to be calming down quickly.

Jiangxiao hands of the bell is still flashing, and did not stop the meaning, crazy appease Xieyan's mind.

In this 21 into 11 world stage, there is such a strange scene, everyone knows that Jiang Xiaopi is healing his opponent.

Ye Xunyang covered his mouth with one hand, and his voice trembled: "is it over? Xie Yan player's mental state is very bad, as if already could not continue to fight

Marco suddenly said in a loud voice: "jiangxiaopi is going to end this battle! He appears behind Xie Yan! "

And in that arena, Jiang Xiao stands behind Xie Yan, who is kneeling. He throws his silence directly at his feet, and quickly bends down, strangling his neck and buttoning with one hand.

But Xie Yan's body, also violently struggled.

"Everyone has their own story. I don't know what happened to you." Jiang Xiao lies prone and locks himself on Xie Yan's body, thinking silently in his heart, "I have shown my strength and respect for you. This is all I can do."

Just now that a series of, innumerable platinum bell, played the due effect, completely appeased Xie Yan's mind.

Whether it's body or mind, Xie Yan has gradually stabilized, and her eyes have gradually returned to normal, but still confused, full of endless sadness and guilt.

Xie Yan's eyes are confused, it seems that he is trying to recall what just happened, but the reality does not allow him to find the memory.

With a sense of suffocation, Xie Yan grabs Jiang Xiao's arm and tries to pull it down. With the small movement of his body, he turns over and lies on his back, directly smashing Jiang Xiao's body under him.

But Jiang Xiao's hands and legs have no sign of lax, and Xie Yan seems to be in a desperate struggle, swaying around, the amplitude is getting smaller and smaller.

If there is no quality gap in strength, it is very difficult to break the formed bare hinge lock.

"I'll go down with you." Jiang Xiao once again recited in his heart that the tighter his arm was, the tighter he was

A few seconds later, Xie Yan's body slightly stiff, tightly holding the hand of Jiang Xiao's arm, slowly weak droop, completely relaxed.

"Dudu! Doodle The referee's whistle sounded quickly, "Huaxia, No. 4, victory!"

Jiang Xiao releases Xie Yan in a hurry and climbs back two steps. The silence field has dissipated. He raises his hand in a hurry, and a light beam of blessing falls down to restore Xie Yan's vitality.

The medical team on the sidelines quickly ran in, but Xie Yan didn't have any scars on his body. He just passed out because of suffocation and lack of oxygen.

With a mass of fog will Xie Yan's head shrouded, 3 seconds later, Xie Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

"Keke, Keke, er..." Xie Yan lies on his back on the green lawn. As the fog dissipates, he is coughing, feeling the beauty of the air pouring into his lungs. Facing him, he is also a holy pillar of light.

The medical team looked at each other, but Jiang Xiao wiped his wet face and squeezed over.

He has a diamond level of patience, really extremely tolerant, is qualified to sober. And Jiang Xiao knows that Xie Yan just used the pain effect of Heiyan's infinite promotion, which may have exceeded the human limit.

Until the end,

Jiang Xiao doesn't even know whether Xie Yan is hurting his opponent or punishing himself

Xie Yan's brain is muddled and his eyes are blurred.

In a trance, Xie Yan seems to see a familiar figure standing beside him, bending down and stretching out his rough hand.

Xie Yan tried to blink, eyes gradually have some focus, that familiar old face, into a small round inch cheek, that fantasy rough hand, also into the young man's palm.

Xie Yan hesitated for a moment, slowly stretched out the palm, tightly grasped Jiang Xiao's right hand. As Jiang Xiao tugs hard, Xie Yan stands up. Tens of thousands of people in the audience, a flood of applause, Xie Yan silently looked at the audience in all directions, looking at the faces of the Chinese people full of encouragement and recognition, listening to the sincere applause. Xie Yan raised his head and looked at the gray sky. Jiang Xiao waved around and stepped out“ You brought me back. " Xie Yan's voice suddenly came from behind. As soon as Jiang Xiao stops, the medical team has retreated. Only he and Xie Yan are nearby. Jiang Xiaoli naturally thinks that Xie Yan is talking to himself. Recalling the last pull, Jiang Xiao turned his head and said, "I pulled you up." But found Xie Yan head, looking at the haze of the sky, muttering. Jiang Xiao pursed her lips and didn't speak any more. Just as Tongjiang said silently before dawn, everyone has his own story. He doesn't know what Xie Yan has experienced. Jiang Xiao is just trying to move forward, step by step, stroke by stroke, writing his own story.