Chapter 2379： Boring

Maybe.

For Tan Feng, a disciple of the Seven Star Tower, he may not understand the so-called challenge of life and death!

After he defeated Wu Xingliang.

The old face of Hong Dezheng, the lord of Gale Valley, was already ugly.

Wu Xingliang's defeat means a dead end!

In the arena of life and death, you can decide the victory or defeat!

Duan Jian, the master of Longyamen gate standing on the side, nodded to a young man.

It seemed that he was going to let the young man take action.

Unexpectedly.

In a blink of an eye, Tan Feng, who could have won, was penetrated by a sword and kicked out.

The man fell to the ground, blood vomiting wildly in his mouth, and there was a big hole of blood in his Huns' mouth, and blood rushed out wildly.

He Qiushan, the owner of the Seven-Star Building, was the first to react. With a flash of figure, he was immediately beside Tan Feng.

There was a white inner force in his palm, and he hit Tan Feng's Hungarian mouth several times, stopping the blood.

"Brother Tan, how are you doing!"

As He Rongxue ran up, his face was full of anxiety and anger.

Fortunately, Tan Feng's wound stopped blood at this time.

His pale face has also eased.

"Wu Xingliang...you...you have lost all your martial virtues!"

After Tan Feng came over, he raised his head and glared at Wu Xingliang on the ring, gritted his teeth and snarled.

He defeated Wu Xingliang a moment ago.

I felt that I had spared the other's life, and showed more grace.

Unexpectedly, Wu Xingliang was actually repaying virtue with a grievance, and directly killed him.

Fortunately, the sword just now didn't hit the point, otherwise he would be killed!

But even so.

He was also seriously injured in front of him, it is hard to say whether he can be cured!

"Haha... It's a shame that this young man's sword didn't kill you!"

On the arena, Wu Xingliang didn't care at all, and laughed and said: "But I have seen many idiots, but I have never seen someone like you! Just now Master Ximen and Master Jia have said that this is a life and death duel! Don’t kill me, then I’m still not defeated! And you still have a breath, can you come up?"

"Shameless! Despicable!"

He Rongxue's pretty face was filled with shame and anger, and she turned around and sternly screamed at Wu Xingliang.

just.

Wu Xingliang didn't care at all, smiled faintly, staring at Tan Feng, his face was full of sarcasm and provocation, "Trash, you will lose if you don't come up! If you don't come up, because of you, a group of them will lose their lives. Opportunity!"

Looking at Wu Xingliang's face, Tan Feng's heart was about to explode.

"Desperate battle!"

Tan Feng roared and wanted to get up.

But He Qiushan held him, and shook his head with a calm face.

At this time, He Qiushan's old face was filled with waves of murderous intent.

He stood up, his gaze fell on Wu Xingliang on the ring, and he said coldly: "Boy, you are too much! You can't kill but no one! Do you want to be aggressive? Don't think that you can't kill!"

Wu Xingliang's face changed, and he couldn't help taking two steps back.

But soon he realized that he was in the ring at this time.

There are also Simon Le and Jason beside him.

"Old stuff, don't break the rules!"

Wu Xingliang calmed down and sneered, mocking He Qiushan.

If Wu Xingliang faced He Qiushan on other occasions, it would be an honest courtesy, and he did not dare to show any disrespect.

But at the moment it is in the arena of life and death duel in Wangxiang.

Simon Le and Jason were present. ,

really.

When He Qiushan was about to get angry with an old thing from Wu Xingliang, Jia Sheng stood up.

"He Qiushan, you have to settle the account and wait for this to pass!"

The golden knife and scabbard in Jia Sheng's arms fell on the ground with a bang, and then he reminded He Qiushan coldly.

at the same time.

Ximen Le held the long sword around his waist with one hand, and sneered at He Qiushan: "Old dead man, it's better to stay alive! Don't force this young man to draw his sword and let his head fall. That's not fun! Just a half-step Wuzun. , This son is still confident that he can win!"

Whether it is Simon Le or Jia Sheng, the cultivation base has already reached the peak of the Qi Refining Period.

In addition, what they practiced is the core method of this sect, and its true strength is stronger than the peak of the ordinary Qi refining period.

In other words.

Now their strength is not much different from the average foundation-building cultivator.

Powerful exercises are one of the biggest influences on a person's strength!

He Qiushan faced the gazes of these two people and listened to them. He could not help but stop walking towards Wu Xingliang's figure, and his footsteps froze in place.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, then bowed and fisted at Jia Sheng and Simon, turned and walked away.

Together with He Rongxue, he helped Tan Feng over. He Qiushan said to the young man beside Ou Jin: "Zihan, you will meet him when you go up!"

The young man's name is Lu Zihan, and he is the most talented disciple of the beacon island today, and the most powerful!

"He, senior, I will teach that kid well!"

Lu Zihan held the sword in his hand and said angrily.

"Zihan, remember Brother Tan's lesson!"

Ou Jin was not relieved, and urged in a deep voice.

But Lu Zihan walked to the side of the ring, but Wu Xingliang had already retreated from the ring.

"I take a break and let other brothers play with you!"

Wu Xingliang smiled coldly, and returned to Hong Dezheng.

For Wu Xingliang, Hong Dezheng was quite satisfied.

Duan Jian on the side also admired a few words, and then said to a young man next to him: "Guanlang, go and kill him!"

It was a young man in a black military uniform, with a stubborn head, a hooked nose, cold eyes, and a sharp scar on the corner of his mouth.

He got Duan Jian's order and walked towards the ring.

"You slay yourself now, maybe there is less pain!"

Guan Lang's eyes were like knives, falling on Lu Zihan, and said: "Otherwise, you'll be afraid that I will cut you apart with a single knife in the future!"

Click~

With a crisp sound, two shining sharp blades of the wolf head appeared in the two hands of the wolf.

Strands of internal force lingered on the sharp blade.

"This guy... is the master of martial arts!"

He Rongxue noticed the breath of the wolf and the sharp light on the blade, her eyes widened and she exclaimed.

But Ou Jin, who was standing on the side, was very indifferent. He smiled and shook his head and said: "Zihan has worked very hard in the past two years, and he is not a vegetarian! Today's Wangxiang martial arts world, among the younger generation, can beat Zihan, I I don’t think there are too many!"

"Grandpa Ou, Brother Lu has stepped into the realm of a martial arts master?"

He Rongxue's eyes widened, her face was shocked.

Tan Feng, who was leaning to the side, also looked in amazement, "Master Zihan Martial Arts? Unexpectedly, he was one step ahead of me... hey..."

"Tan Feng is ashamed of the lord, ashamed of the Seven-Star Building!"

With that, Tan Feng's face was full of depression, and he dared not look at each other with He Qiushan and He Rongxue.

At the same time.

On the ring, Lu Zihan sneered, and his breath rose up. ,

The powerful aura on him quickly collided with Guan Lang.

The two men are evenly matched.

This situation also surprised De Duan Jian and Hong Dezheng.

At this moment, the opposite Guan Lang couldn't help but raise his brows, but he didn't flinch at all, and screamed: "Kill!"

He was extremely fast, and he was on the ring with a flash, and he got together with Lu Zihan.

Dangdang~

The staggered collision of the sharp blade and the long sword opened a burst of sparks in the ring.

The two of them were of equal strength, and they were unable to tell the winner after ten minutes of shaking.

But the clothes on their bodies were all shattered, and there were still many scars, but none of them was lost.

The many martial arts sect martial artists below looked shocked, and the wonderful fighting also made many people hooked.

"It's boring! It's pediatrics!"

Sitting on the edge of the ring, Jia Sheng in the Jinyang Temple shook his head and pouted.

On the other side, Simon Le, the Wuxiangmen, shrugged and felt bored.