Chapter 282

That spread to leave to treat to separate of two shadows, is indifference, light way: "sword, be used by you this kind of person, is the biggest insult to it."

"You don't deserve a sword."

With that, Zhanli raised his right hand and pointed to a remnant shadow with his index finger.

At that moment, the shadow suddenly stopped in mid air, followed by a hiss!

Li Qingchuan appeared. His right wrist was cut by an invisible blade, and almost cut off the whole right hand! Only one third of the flesh and blood is still connected.

Li Qingchuan's sword fell to the ground with a clang.

"Qingchuan, surrender Xiang Nan cried anxiously.

Li Qingchuan is lying on the ground, his right hand is bleeding!

With his left hand, he took a step in private robe and wrapped it around his right arm. His eyes were staring at the spread and said, "Hey, hey, hey, you say I'm not worthy of sword?"

"I don't think you're the one who won't even show his sword, so you don't deserve it!"

"I can't do my right hand, I still have my left hand!"

Li Qingchuan picked up the long sword from the ground with his left hand and rushed towards Zhanli. But this time, his sprint speed was much slower.

Zhanli raised his right hand, pointed his index finger at Li Qingchuan and said, "let go!"

Whoa!

Li Qingchuan left wrist crazy blood! A white tendon was broken and protruded from the flesh and blood. It looked shocking!

And the sword fell to the ground with a clang.

"Qingchuan!" Xiang Nan's eyes are red.

Li Qingchuan's hands were broken. He lay on the ground, looked at Feng Zhaoqi and murmured, "if it's you You can see See what he's doing? "

"It's a pity that I No, your speed... "

Feng Zhaoqi, holding a long sword, stood silent under the challenge arena.

"Hey If you want me to give up like this, it's impossible! " Li Qingchuan stood up wobbly, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and smashed his boots with vitality.

Then, he stepped on the hilt of the sword and stuck the sword to the sole of his foot with vigor: "come on! Take my sword

That Li Qingchuan jumps up, the body revolves quickly, drives the long sword to sprinkle a piece of vitality sword rain!

A large number of sword rain thrown out, are in the first ten meters away from the body, silent break!

If Li Qingchuan throws dozens of swords, dozens of swords will be cut silently. If he throws hundreds of swords, hundreds of swords will be cut!

"Put it down!" Li Qingchuan's right foot was abruptly broken when he raised his hand! The whole person fell from the air with a puff and rolled out more than ten meters on the challenge arena.

"I fart you!" Li Qingchuan's disheartened face propped up his upper body with tears in his eyes: "I've practiced sword since I was a kid! What right do you have to say that I am not worthy to hold a sword

"Even if I die, I will die with the sword! Come on

That Li Qingchuan jumps with one leg, then sticks his left foot to the hilt, and then rushes towards Zhanli.

All the audience were shocked by this scene. How strong will it is to let a person make such a meaningless attack!

"Enough That's enough... " Some female audience martial arts mouth, tears big drop, has not the heart to continue to see.

"Put it down!" The terrible right hand was lifted up again.

Whoa! Li Qingchuan's left hamstring broke in response to the voice!

But this time, he didn't let his sword fall to the ground! Just as the sword rolled down, Li Qingchuan made a dive in mid air with both hands and feet broken!

He all slanted down and bit the sword in his mouth! Then he fell to the ground and rolled, half a step away from the challenge arena.

But the sword is broken! Only the shoulder and less than a third of the broken body of the sword were left.

He used his knees and elbows to support his body. He got up with a long sword in his mouth, but his eyes were staring away.

"Qingchuan I beg you Xiang Nan stood behind Li Qingchuan and said in a trembling voice: "give up, don't fight any more..."

Li Qingchuan's expression of pain has been distorted, tears in the face covered with dust, leaving two dirty tears.

It's not crying, it's limbs that have been broken and stimulated.

"I can't give up I am the weak, but the weak also have dignity... "

"If I give up my sword today, I really don't deserve to hold it in the future..."

Because he was biting the hilt of the sword in his mouth, the two sentences were vague.

But we all really heard that many players on the scene were moved.

But at this moment, his broken hilt, also extended a crack, followed by a crack, broken into pieces all over the ground!

This scene, let everyone feel a pain in the heart! It's like a piece has been gouged out.

"Qingchuan..." Mo Hai sighed deeply.At this time, a strange look flashed in Feng Zhaoqi's eyes, and then he threw the sword he had never given up in his arms to the challenge arena: "use my sword."

Then Li Qingchuan bit the sword with his mouth and said, "if so Your sword will come out of its sheath... "

No one has seen Feng Zhaoqi's complete Sabre! But this time

That Feng Zhaoqi holds double shoulders: "you have this qualification, pull it out."

Li Qingchuan nodded heavily, twisted his body and pulled out the sheath of the mysterious sword with a clang sound!

That's a long sword! Under the sunlight, it blooms infinite brilliance!

Zhanli has reached the position of Li Qingchuan 12 meters. He just stopped here and didn't move on.

At this time, he bowed his head and said to Li Qingchuan, "I mistook you. However, I will atone for you and let you die with dignity under my sword."

With these words, a shadow of rapid rotation suddenly appeared around him, followed by the sound of swords in the air.

And the shadow around the spread away more and more slowly, slowly reveal its shape, is actually a sword!

All the players took a step back and looked at the sword that slowly revolved around the spread.

It turns out that his sword is always there! It just revolves around his body too fast, too fast for people to notice!

In this way, he stretched out his hands and grasped the handle of his sword. His long sword finally appeared!

In the moment of Zhanli holding the sword, an invisible momentum suddenly appeared around him! The momentum made the strong wind rise suddenly, and there was a dense cutting sound on the surface of the challenge arena.

In just a short breath, thousands of pieces have been cut out on the ground within a radius of 10 meters Sword mark!

"Come on!" With a long sword in his mouth, Li Qingchuan pounced on Zhanli.

The outstretched body suddenly disappeared! When he reappeared, he was already behind Li Qingchuan, just stepping on the edge of the challenge arena. At this time, he was maintaining a movement just after chopping.

"Qingchuan!" Xiang Nan and they howled with tears.

Li Qingchuan landed lightly, supporting the ground with his elbows and knees, but on his stomach and back, there was a loud hissing sound, the flesh and blood separated!

"Qingchuan, Qingchuan, don't die!" Xiang Nan and Mo Hai rushed to the challenge arena almost at the same time.

The South roared: "help! Come and save people

Murong Wanqing and his party rushed up one after another. A total of six of them used Haotian chunyuangong to treat Li Qingchuan's injury.

And Zhanli looks back at Li Qingchuan's stomach, and his eyes float to Feng Zhaoqi.

This sword just now is enough to cut Li Qingchuan to the waist! But no one saw that an invisible blade suddenly stopped the spreading sword, so that Li Qingchuan would not be separated.

It was this sword that saved Li Qingchuan's life.

At this time, the referee announced: "the winner of this game, spread out."

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