The development of things is too fast, everyone has not responded to it for a while.

After the reaction, everyone will see that Jing Zhuo's palmprint killing move has been toward the injured Jing Yunxiao's palm print.

That hand is extremely fierce, which is comparable to the martial arts of the earth level.

And Jing Zhuo's time is so tricky, so fast as thunder, Jing Yunxiao seems to have no chance to resist at all.

"Jingyunxiao, be careful."

Mu's poems are in a hurry.

Zuo Qingfeng is also in a hurry.

Everyone around was stunned.

But everything happened between the electric light and flint. Mu Shishi wanted to help, but it was obviously too late at this moment.

In the end, he could only watch jingzhuo's palm print go on.

"Pa!"

The clear and crisp voice, although not so loud and clear, but in everyone's heart is more turbulent than before any voice, to surging.

There was no sound except for the applause.

Everyone almost held their breath.

Everyone knows that Jing Yunxiao's life and death are hanging on the line. It's life or death. It's all in the next moment.

"So dead?"

Hearing the sound, all people instinctively think that, especially when seeing Jing Zhuo's hand has been pasted on Jing Yunxiao's head, almost everyone thinks there is no suspense.

Dead.

A genius who went against the heaven in Wudao, an evil spirit in the spirit array master, a monster appreciated by the royal family and honored as a VIP by the Baibao chamber of Commerce. Is that how it died?

Some people feel sorry.

It's a pity for someone to view the sky.

Some people think that Jing Yunxiao is totally arrogant and self indulgent.

"If you want to kill me, go to hell."

But at this time, a very familiar voice suddenly sounded in the scene, loud and clear, even with a little arrogance, but it was this temperament that shocked everyone.

Because they all know that the sound is not from jingzhuo, but from jingyunxiao, which they think is dead.

"What's the matter? He's not dead yet? "

Someone exclaimed.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are once again in line with the two people in the field.

They found that Jing Zhuo's handprint was indeed stuck on Jing Yunxiao's head, but if you look more carefully, everyone will know that there is still a tiny gap between the palm print and Jing Yunxiao's head.

That is to say, jingzhuo's palm print did not bombard Jing Yunxiao, and his head had stopped.

"But why?"

All the way along jingzhuo's arm, everyone looked, and immediately found the reason.

Because they found that on jingzhuo's arm, there was a claw covered with gold scales. The claw was like a pair of tongs, which clamped jingzhuo's arm to death, and had no chance to move his arm.

Moreover, the golden claw seems to be constantly exerting force, so that the whole arm of jingzhuo is twisted, and jingzhuo's expression is ferocious to the extreme.

"Ah..."

It seems that he can't help it. A scream of hysteria spreads from jingzhuo's mouth.

"Break it for me."

Jing Yunxiao roared. It seemed that he was hurt and had accumulated a lot of anger in his heart. At this moment, all the anger broke out and gathered on his dragon claw. Then the dragon claw made a sudden force, and it was in front of all the people that he directly tore one arm of jingzhuo to Shengsheng.

Blood was flying, shooting several meters away.

Jingzhuo was pale and miserable.

Losing one arm, he can be said to be a great injury, the whole body is half kneeling on the ground, the other hand covering the fracture, his whole body was dyed a bloody red.

"This This... "

The crowd froze.

If it is said that the prospect of Zhuo thunder, let them be shocked, then now Jing Yunxiao's violent counterattack, absolutely let them be greatly frightened.

But Jing Yunxiao didn't seem to let jingzhuo off.

Jing Yunxiao stood up and raised his hand. He even felt a spirit level sword from his own space bag. On top of the sword, the cold light was Zhanzhan. Jing Yunxiao shook his finger, and a sword light directly stood on jingzhuo's other arm.

Jingzhuo struggles to resist, but it's just a mantis. After several swords in jingyunxiao, jingzhuo's other arm is not only bleeding, but also abandoned again.

"I give in."

Jing Zhuo is so scared that he looks at Jing Yunxiao as if he were a devil.

He was afraid.

He regretted it.

"I said you were the one who regretted it, and now it's useless for you to regret."

Jing Yunxiao Sen drinks coldly, and raises the sword in his hand again, then stabs at jingzhuo's chest."You can't kill me. I'm a disciple of the inner house of the God of war, but you are only a disciple of the outer house. If you kill me, the temple of war will punish you severely. What's more, it's from the same root. Why is it too urgent to fry each other? "

Jingzhuo is struggling for the last time.

Jing Yunxiao laughed.

He laughs at jingzhuo's imminent death, and can even say such ridiculous words. He coolly drinks: "ability is born from the same root? Jingzhuo, when you just wanted to kill me, you thought about living with me. Did you want to let me go? "

"No. You didn't

"Since you don't have any, what qualifications do you have to raise with me and let me let you go?"

Then, Jing Yunxiao stabbed with a sword.

It pierced jingzhuo's chest and directly ended jingzhuo's life.

The scene was silent.

Things go round and round. It's just too reversed and changeable.

A second ago, or Jing Zhuo's eyes are about to kill Jing Yunxiao.

In this second, Jing Yunxiao killed Jing Zhuo with the rapid thunder.

The myriad emotions in all people's hearts are totally unable to return to God.

"Bang."

Jingzhuo's body fell heavily on the ground and fell into a pool of blood. Seeing that jingzhuo's body was completely stiff, people just returned to China a little.

Jingzhuo is dead.

He died in the hands of Jing Yunxiao, who was several levels lower than himself.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes towards the sky are filled with endless awe.

It was a kind of admiration. I was deeply impressed by jingyunxiao.

"This boy is really hard to deal with, but..."

Zhuge Mu Qing, who had always been quietly watching the competition, was wandering in his mind. With such thoughts, he suddenly felt a strong sense of killing, which became more and more strong.

However, Zhuge Mu Qing completely covered up the killing intention, and then showed his trademark smile of skin and flesh, and said to Jing Yunxiao, "brother Yunxiao, are you really a real person?"

Zhuge heard the voice of a smile in the sky.

Sima Zhao's heart is well known to all.

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