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"My patience has been worn out by you. If you want to die so much, I'll give you the last leg."

Xuanyuan's fierce eyes suddenly burst out a shocking killing opportunity. He looked at Su Xing, who was almost dying, but was not weaker than the previous attack, and suddenly hit Su Xing.

All the people were attentive to the battle. They also wanted to know where the Su Xing came from. They even dared to take Xuanyuan's last move.

Chen Yurou's eyes are fixed on what happened in the field. Her heart is pounding. At this moment, is it death or rebirth?

Su Xing had a stronger desire to survive than any other person in the scene. He didn't want to die so early in such a deserted place.

His eyes were red, and he looked at Xuanyuan asking the sky. The blow with great energy hit him in the direction where he was. Su Xing took a deep breath. His expression was like a death attendant, cold and resolute!

Now, Su Xing raised her eyebrows and whispered, "Xiao Qing!"

A green figure, like a ghost, jumped out of Su Xing's cuffs. In the eyes of everyone's surprise, they rushed up to the attack.

At the same time, Su Xing took out a fan from his storage bag. This fan looked ordinary. It was held in his hand by Su Xing, but it flashed with gold.

"And what is that?" Someone said in surprise.

"Who the hell is this boy? Why is he so much treasure?"

"It seems to be a spirit beast, and the grade of that fan is absolutely not simple. It's really eye watering!"

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Guo Yangqiu looked at the fan in Su Xing's hand and unconsciously licked his lips.

At that time, the sacred animal Zhuque gave him a good fortune, and inherited three things of Su Xing, namely, the blood of Zhuque God, the Sutra of light of Zhuque, and the feather fan of Zhuque.

The blood of Zhuque God helped Su Xing to make a complete change. As a set of powerful martial arts skills, Suxing only learned the first type of Zhuque burning the sky fire, and already felt the power of this set of martial arts. However, Su Xing had never used the Zhuque feather fan as a spiritual weapon, and did not know how powerful it was.

But as a rosefinch beast, it must not be simple.

However, it is not safe to rely on the rosefinch feather fan to resist Xuanyuan's third move of asking the sky, so Su Xing thought of Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing's strength is stronger than him now, just because it is a spirit animal, and it has not been transformed into a human form. He has not cultivated any martial arts skills. Therefore, he can only attack with the unique brute force of the spirit beast.

To tell you the truth, Su Xing has no bottom in his heart, but at this time, he has to fight.

He used the only little spiritual power in his body to input it into the rosefinch feather fan, and then he crossed it in front of himself, and then resolutely attacked Xuanyuan to ask the sky.

A dazzling halo made everyone at the scene unable to help but close their eyes. With a huge roar and a layer of burning spiritual power, everyone's eyes were focused on the scene of smoke and dust in the field.

"Is he dead?" Someone asked softly.

"I'm afraid it's hard to live with such a big disturbance." Someone answered.

The smoke and dust slowly swept away, and it was also at this time that all the talents saw the situation in the field.

There was a figure lying in the middle, all around which had been dyed red with blood. On top of the figure, the dazzling red color was even more vivid, and even the face of the man could not be seen clearly.

However, as we all know, that is Su Xing, that stubborn young man.

Next to the boy, a small green snake is curling up and arched over the boy's body. However, this originally green snake is more like a red snake.

The whole scene was extremely quiet, until a voice of incomparable disdain sounded.

"A third rate disciple of the third class sect really regards himself as a character." Guo Yangqiu sneered, "waste one, show what can!"

"The third prince, he has accepted my three moves. According to the agreement, the matter between me and him has been dealt with." Xuanyuan asked the sky and said coldly.

"Xuanyuan young master is a real gentleman. I'll arrange for the future of brother su." Said the third prince.

Chen Yurou stares at Su Xing lying on the ground with tears in her eyes. She can't believe that the man died like this.

"What are you doing The third prince made his eyes towards the two men next to him. The two men suddenly realized that they were running towards the place where Su Xing was.

Just as they were about to approach Su Xing, Su Xing's eyes suddenly opened.

Deep black pupil around, blood all over!

The two men were startled.

"He He's not dead? " People at the scene also noticed this.Xuanyuan asked the sky and Guo Yangqiu's face changed at the same time. On Jing girl's face, there was also an imperceptible looseness.

Chen Yurou wiped her tears from the corner of her eyes, like a sunflower suddenly exposed to the sun, showing a trace of peace of mind smile.

"I knew he wouldn't die like this!" She said to herself.

Su Xing moved his fingers with difficulty, but for a moment, he felt a deep pain.

His body is still flowing blood continuously. His whole body is like lying in a small blood pool. The strong smell of blood around him is very blocking and looks very shocking.

"I I survived... " Su Xing said in a voice that only he could hear.

At that moment, his small heart beat very fast. In addition to the pain, he also had the excitement after he was out of danger.

"Don't move. Your body is very bad now. If it hadn't been forged by the blood of rosefinch and protected by fire spirit beads, you would have been dead."

Xuewei's voice rang up, as if with a trace of anger, "give me some time, I will help you temporarily suppress the pain, you must find a quiet place as soon as possible, closed door practice."

"Thank you Xuewei... " Su Xing showed a hard smile and his voice was very weak.

Xuewei is very angry. She could have helped him. As long as he nodded, she could easily destroy all the people here.

But he refused!

Xuewei is not stupid. She also wants the consequences that Su Xing thinks of.

But is he not afraid to turn himself into such a dying man?

Su Xing didn't notice that he had never looked at his blood Myrtle. At this time, he even looked at him for a long time.

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