Chapter 150

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Broken arm!

Directly attracted everyone’s attention.

Then, after their eyes fell on Du Junxiong, they found anomalies.

At this point, Du Junxiong was holding his right arm, but under his arm, there was a smooth incision, blood, continuously flowing out of his arm and dripping on the platform.

“hiss……”

Suddenly, the sound of holds breath cold air came from 4 places, and those eyes and eyes were filled with incredible and shocking colors.

“Oh my God, what just happened, how is this possible?”

“Du Junxiong was cut off? How exactly did Qin Yichen do it ?!”

It happened too quickly, and the mist on the ring was full, not to mention them, even the sight of Du Junxiong on the ring was affected, so that no one knew what had happened.

However, when they looked towards Qin Yichen again, they saw that a white long sword was rotating around it, and a slight tremor reflected the deterrent luster, obviously sharp and extraordinary.

“This……”

The audience was almost shocked and silent, and there was no way to describe their feelings in all languages.

Du Junxiong was cut off!

And it’s almost in the context of spare no effort.

Off the stage, Luo Qingyu and Wang Hailin were cold.

They were even glad that they didn’t bother Qin Yichen.

Who would have expected that Qin Yichen, wearing the coat of Pill Refining Master, innate talent in Martial Dao, was not inferior.

“This kid…”

Lu Heze stood on the high wall and saw a slight smile on the corner of his mouth when he saw this scene.

Sure enough, I did not let myself down!

However, Lu Lingying next to him, on the pretty face, was not at all rejoicing. On the contrary, expression seemed a little cautious, even nervous.

“chi chi! ”

With the sound of some slight icing, Du Junxiong’s broken arm was covered with ice and blood, which stopped his loss.

Perhaps due to blood loss, Du Junxiong’s face was slightly pale at this time, but the momentum on his body was even more terrifying.

“Martial Grandmaster Peak 3 Realm!”

Someone exclaimed, his eyes horrified.

Who would have expected that Du Junxiong still hides his strength. At a young age, he has even reached the Martial Grandmaster Peak 3!

At this moment, even Lu Heze was moving.

He remembered that when he reached Peak 3, he was already 40.

Du Junxiong is in his 20s.

The gap is not a little bit.

Then, Du Junxiong frozen the broken arm, and then he looked towards Qin Yichen.

The seemingly calm eyes, but terrifying like Yousen hell, make people dare not look directly at him.

“It seems that I still underestimate you.”

Du Junxiong’s voice was strangely calm, as if it wasn’t him who broke his arm. Even on him, he didn’t even have angry emotions.

“same.”

Qin Yichen’s answer is very concise, and the expression is a bit dignified.

Originally, he wanted to give Du Junxiong a fatal blow with his special attribute of True Origin’s scorching heat, but he was blocked by his arm when he wanted to succeed.

This ability to respond is not something a greenhouse flower can possess.

It seems that Du Junxiong is out there, but he has not killed many people.

“Haha! … hahaha …”

Suddenly, Du Junxiong laughed, even in an irresistible trend, and his laughter echoed throughout the scene.

“dead!”

He opened his palm, and 5 ice arrows shot directly at Qin Yichen. At the same time, people jumped up and rushed away.

“Ding ding ding ~ ……”

Qin Yichen thought, and Spirit Sword spun, blocking the five ice arrows, and then stabbed Du Junxiong.

“Get out!”

Du Junxiong reached out, icing his palm, and hit the Spirit Sword stabbed directly. The huge impact directly dropped the Spirit Sword aside. However, his palm was numb and shocked. At this time, he saw that Qin Yichen had taken the initiative to move towards himself.

“you are courting death !”

Du Junxiong was a little embarrassed. He was shocked by the cold wind and made a crampon by himself. He grabbed Qin Yichen.

Stand, walk, jump, fall.

In one go.

“boom!”

One claw and one punch, violently banged together under the attention of everyone.

“Hey…”

Backwards are Qin Yichen.

However, Du Junxiong’s face was not easy, his palm was trembling obviously.

Obviously, Qin Yichen’s punch also made him uncomfortable.

Although Du Junxiong’s face remained unchanged, overflowing heaven stormy seas had already set in his heart.

Because the force uploaded from the fist of Qin Yichen is definitely not only Martial Grandmaster realm, at least, it should be Martial Grandmaster Peak 2!

A man who was shortly after he joined the Martial Grandmaster. How exactly did he have such a powerful power, Du Junxiong couldn’t figure it out.

“Hu! …”

Qin Yichen breathed a sigh of relief and ran the Spirit Physique. The cold in his body was driven out, and then he jumped up again and rushed to Du Junxiong again and again.

He is ill and wants him.

Qin Yichen won’t let him slowly recovers.

Then, weird scenes appeared on the ring.

Qin Yichen rushed up again and again, and Du Junxiong who smashed back step by step, leaving the deep footprint of each and everyone on the ring.

“hiss……”

After seeing this scene, everyone couldn’t help but be sucked in a breath of cold air again, and some even didn’t believe it was true.

It turned out that Du Junxiong was being beaten.

This is something that no one expected, but it actually happened in front of them.

“pu! pu! pu! ”

Spirit Sword is like a fish swimming, flexible shuttle, leaving a path of deep wounds on Du Junxiong’s body, blood flowing out, and the scalp under the watch is numb.

They have never seen such a sword.

I have never seen such a sharp sword.

At this moment, many people have decided that they must not be hostile to this boy!

“Bastard!”

Du Junxiong yelled again and again, but there was no way to do it. Many methods could not be used.

Spirit Sword, hot and sharp, is too restrained for him. In the past, the cold Ice Attribute, which has never been unfavorable, cannot play its due role.

This is definitely a peerless Divine Sword!

Therefore, in the eyes of Du Junxiong looking towards Spirit Sword, there was a faint flash of greed.

If he could grab the sword, it would definitely be a tiger that has grown wings for him!

“Icy Claws!”

Du Junxiong first had a claw, knocking back the rushing Qin Yichen, and then, grasping the palm of the sword directly to the hilt of Spirit Sword.

Seeing that Spirit Sword was about to be caught, Qin Yichen didn’t have any confusion, instead, a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

And Du Junxiong seemed to be afraid that Spirit Sword would be taken back by him, and he grasped the hilt of the sword vigorously.

Next second…

“what!……”

Soon, screams like screams of ghosts came over.

Du Junxiong’s palm was fleshed and fleshy, his skin was black and his bones were exposed. The entire palm was considered a waste.