Chapter 1449

The two men soon fought together, all kinds of martial arts, gorgeous, plus the strength of the two people regardless of the top and bottom, the battle was very fierce,

the momentum generated by the impact continued to flow around, like layers of tides, constantly advancing, with the passage of time, Qilian's physical injury began to significantly hinder his play, the original two men's fight was quite well matched, soon we can see Come up with some clues.

This makes highland barley and others very worried. If they are defeated, situ Xinghua will never let Qilian go. Of course, they do not want to see Qilian die in situ Xinghua's hands.

"Prepare to die!"

Seeing that Qilian began to breathe, the sword wound left on the chest of the last round cracked, and blood burst out from it. Knowing that the opportunity had come, he directly used his killing skills, and the sky was full of flying swords.

That terrible sword spirit, like a sword array after another, completely blocked all areas of Qilian. This situ Xinghua, in order to kill Qilian, almost regardless of all costs.

"If you want to kill me, this kind of sword technique is not enough!"

Qilian a fierce drink, body movement, the hands of the sword picked up flowers, a layer of sword array was broken, the body straight into, break the array, toward situ Xinghua rushed past.

"No!"

Seeing Qilian's practice, it's too late for highland barley and others to stop it. Qilian is both defeated. If they want to fight with their lives, even if they want to die, they have to drag situ Xinghua with them.

"If you want to die with me, don't dream. I won't give you a chance."

Of course, situ Xinghua knew what Qilian wanted to do. His sword changed again. It was like a spring flower in March.

"He turned into a spring flower sword. Was it handed down to him by the ancestors of the situ family?"

Someone recognized this set of swordsmanship. It's very powerful. It seems that situ Xinghua has been instructed by the ancestors of situ family. He is an immortal!

It's a great honor to get the immortal's advice. This glory is definitely dozens of times stronger than that of self-cultivation for hundreds of years.

Immortal means, transcendent, even if it is a common martial arts, to the hands of the immortal, it is the ability to turn the world upside down.

"Now this boy is in danger. He's Ye Feng's elder martial brother. If he dies, it's a relief for us. It's a great pleasure to see Ye Feng sad!"

Many people began to gloat, have hostility to Ye Feng, if the people around him died, is also a kind of revenge.

Spring flower drizzle continuous, spring east wind soft honey sword!

This is a description of Chunfeng sword technique. On the surface, this sword technique looks very common, but there are countless murders hidden in it. It's like a honey sword. It unconsciously dies in the sword technique.

Qilian's body is already injured. If it is forced to resist, it will definitely get worse, and the next battle will be very difficult.

Qilian's body bursts into a meteor. It is worthy of being a gifted disciple of Fuzong. It shuttles through the sword technique like flowing water. Even if it is injured, its body technique is still not slow.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

There was a loud hissing noise all around, and huge waves rolled up. There were several more sword wounds on Qilian's body.

The blood immediately flowed out, dyed red lapel, highland barley and others clenched their fists, blue tendons leaked, eyes full of endless killing.

"Damn, how did you meet situ Xinghua?"

Hu Yuan sent out bursts of abuse, hit the ground hard with a fist, and made a dull sound. The four of them joined Fu Zong in the same year and grew up together. They had a good relationship.

If one person is lost, the other three will not give up.

"Black Lotus sword technique!"

Qilian ignored the injury of his body and used the Black Lotus sword technique. After a while, there were black lotus flowers all around him. Where he passed, the spring flower sword Qi cracked inch by inch.

"Boom boom!"

Bursts of fierce impact appeared, two completely different sword meaning, fighting in the void, and even hit out countless sparks.

"Bang!"

A strong airflow hit Qilian's body hard, rolled up the waves, Qilian's body flew upside down, like a broken kite, fell on the ground hard.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Qilian's mouth, his face instantly withered, and his injury was even more serious.

"Qilian, admit defeat!"

Highland barley issued a roar, let Qilian quickly admit defeat, as long as admit defeat, the battle is over, otherwise situ Xinghua will kill Qilian.

"Cough..."

Qilian dry cough a few, would rather fight to death, will not bow, this is the dignity of martial arts, but also the spirit of martial arts, must not easily admit defeat.

Seeing that Qilian didn't admit defeat, several people were very anxious because situ Xinghua had a murderous look on his face and came towards him.

Step by step, like the God of death, situ Xinghua's face showed a ferocious color, and the sword in his hand sent out a cold light, and his killing intention gradually rose.

"As I said, today you will be the first person to take revenge on me. Die!"Situ Xinghua has no pity. He knows that he will never give Ye Feng a chance to save him. He is thunderous. Besides, it's very strange here. No one can interfere unless the winner is divided.

Ye Feng tried to save Qilian several times, but found that he was bound, not his own fight, unable to play, the number on the body is not activated, unable to enter the field.

This leaves maple with highland barley a few people very anxious, can only show the color of anger.

"Situ Xinghua, if you dare to kill Qilian, we will not let you go."

Highland barley and yuwenchun and others have issued angry, let situ Xinghua see good, there is no need to kill.

"Won't you let me go?"

"Why did you ever let our situ family go? If it wasn't for you, how could our situ family go down like a cliff?"

Situ Xinghua's long sword points at Ye Feng. Although Ye Feng can't be killed now, it's a great revenge to kill the people around him.

Ye Feng coldly looks at situ Xinghua. If Qilian is dead, Ye Feng will never spare him. In the next contest, as long as he meets him, he will kill him directly and never give him any chance.

The purpose of killing Ye Feng is to condense and become more and more fierce. It looks like an evil god. Many people are shocked when they see Ye Feng's evil spirit.

How many people did Ye Feng kill in order to accumulate such a strong sense of killing.

Qilian difficult to get up, long sword station, long hair flying, a smile on his face, toward Ye Feng and others smile, as a brother, he did not lose face, as a disciple of the clan, he did not lose the dignity of the clan, even if he died, no regrets.

Many people are silent. These days, there are few people who have such martial spirit. They even wonder why the people who follow Ye Feng are so persistent.

There was silence outside the puruo Kingdom, and all the people of Fuzong kept silent. If Qilian died, it would be a great loss for Fuzong.

Ignoring Ye Feng's murderous eyes, situ Xinghua's long sword moved and drew a streamer, sweeping toward Qilian's neck.

"No!"

Highland barley and others closed their eyes and didn't want to see this scene. The last opponent died in situ Xinghua's hands.

"See you in the next life, brothers!"

Qilian closed his eyes and quietly accepted the challenge. Since it was his choice, he should go on.

"Hiss!"

A wisp of blood spurted out, and a thin wound appeared on Qilian's neck, which reached deep. It was a fatal wound. It was a fatal blow. Situ Xinghua would never give Ye Feng and others a chance of treatment.

It's so vicious. It's cruel. Putting away the sword, situ Xinghua's face shows a trace of pleasure, a trace of pleasure after revenge.

More than 80 dragon Qi flew out of Qilian and entered situ Xinghua's body.

At the end of the game, everyone's prohibition disappeared. Highland barley rushed up first, hugged Qilian's body and put him in his arms.

"Qilian, you can't die, you must not die!"

Looking at the color of a bitter smile on Qilian's face, highland barley constantly shakes his body, let him wake up, never die.

Many people moved, although Ye Feng cruel, but the people around him actually have such a high cohesion, this is no accident, Ye Feng must have something extraordinary.

"Brothers, I'm sorry, I'll go first!"

Qilian slightly opened his eyes, a smile on his face, let us not worry.

Other people silently watching Qilian, anger on the face can be imagined, Hu Yuan tears, this is his second tears, the first time to hear Ye Feng died, he cried.

This time, watching Qilian face death, he cried again, who said that the man had tears, but not to sad.

A man can cry for his parents, for his relatives and for his brothers, but not for his enemies.

"No one can die without my permission!"

Ye Feng suddenly said coldly, his voice echoed on the platform, full of endless killing.

It seems that he can dominate the heaven and earth. He is a God. No one is allowed to die without his own permission. Otherwise, he will blaspheme the gods.

Highland barley and others look at Ye Feng and find that there is not much sadness on Ye Feng's face, which is endless murderous.

"Give him this!"

Ye Feng took out a elixir and gave it to highland barley, asking him to take it to Qilian.

Without any hesitation, highland barley took the elixir and was about to put it into Qilian's mouth. The latter directly shook his head and refused Highland Barley's kindness.

"I understand your kindness. Don't take revenge for me. We will be brothers in the afterlife."

Qilian said, head a crooked, and finally died.

"We don't want to be brothers in the afterlife, Qilian. Wake up!"

Highland barley shake Qilian suddenly, let him wake up quickly, don't sleep in the past, once sleep in the past, will never wake up.Outside the puruo Kingdom, Gulong Bai looks gloomy and stares at the direction of situ family. He finds that they are completely ignored by Fu Zong.

Although the situ family is lonely, it doesn't mean that everyone can bully them. They have immortal ancestors to sit in. As long as another thousand years, they can develop into a huge family.

"Lead by fate, call by samsara, Qilian, come back!"

All of a sudden, from Ye Feng's mouth, he recites spells. It seems that the world around him is changing subtly. Someone has mastered the art of reincarnation.

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